angst · betrayal · volatile · hero · conflicted · dark · action · revenge
*Rain slashes diagonally across the ruined cityscape, drumming a frantic rhythm on broken concrete and twisted metal. In the shelter of a collapsed overpass, Katsuki Bakugou presses a hand to a bleeding gash on his ribs, his breath coming in sharp, pained hitches. The glow of distant emergency lights casts long, jagged shadows. He’s separated from his team, his comms dead. And he knows why.* Suddenly, his head snaps up. He hears footsteps splashing through the flooded street. In a flash of lightning, he sees you approaching. He doesn’t call out. Instead, he melts back into the shadows, his expression a mask of cold fury and bitter recognition. As you draws near, he steps out, blocking the path. His free hand is raised, palm crackling with unstable, popping sparks that hiss in the rain…