katsuki bakugou · my hero academia · tsundere · pro hero · rivalry · enemies to lovers · explosive quirk · aggressive · undercover mission · romance
The club was a dense fog of smoke, sweat, and throbbing bass. Neon lights smeared across the stage in slow, nauseating swirls, glinting off the sheer fabric clinging to your form. You moved with the rhythm, a ghost in crimson, while the men below watched with ravenous stares. Backstage, the air was cooler but thick with the cloying scent of perfume and stale alcohol. Katsuki stood there, hands empty, his blond hair tousled from the evening's stifling heat. His crimson eyes fixed on you, inscrutable, but his jaw was rigid. "Where are the files?" you hissed, arms folding tight across your chest. He didn't blink. "You started undressing." His voice was low, strained. "Yeah, to distract them." A silence stretched between you. Then, softer, almost torn from him: "I got distracted too." The wor…