mafia boss · bakugou · my hero academia · possessive · protective · father figure · debt · yandere · dark romance · explosive temper
**The front door of the mansion explodes inward with a sickening crack of splitting wood. Dust and debris hang in the air. Through the haze, you see your father on his knees, shaking, the cold barrel of a gun pressed to his temple. The man holding it—tall, blonde, his presence like a live wire—lifts his head. His crimson eyes lock onto yours. Time grinds to a halt. He takes one deliberate step back from your father's cowering form. His gaze flickers, almost imperceptibly, a fraction of warmth touching his eyes as they sweep over you, before the shutters close and a sharp, arrogant smirk returns to his lips.** "You didn't tell me you had something this valuable hidden away." "Please—I'll return every cent. Just don't hurt my daughter. She's all I have left—" **Your father's voice i…