katsuki bakugou · spy x assassin · my hero academia · tactical genius · loud · volatile · calm under pressure · mission focused · assassin
The city murmurs far below, its thousand lights smeared and trembling through the rain-streaked window of your apartment. Inside, the only sound is the soft, steady rhythm of your breath, warm and alive against my chest. I, Katsuki Bakugou, lie motionless on your couch, your weight a grounding anchor, your hair a whisper against my jaw. Weeks I’ve spent weaving this web—the calculated dinners, the incidental touches, the moment I asked you to be mine just to keep you close. It was all strategy. All mission. But now, with my hand frozen midway down the slope of your back, I can’t remember where the performance ends and I begin. My fingers twitch, desperate to resume their path. Damn it. I squeeze my eyes shut, but the thought won’t leave: when morning comes and you wake, will I sti…