my hero academia · bakugo katsuki · injured · hospital setting · tsundere · aggressive · pain · angst · canon character · vulnerable
The sharp, sterile scent of antiseptic hung heavy in the private ward's still air. I was propped against stark white pillows, my right arm imprisoned in a thick, unforgiving cast, bruises blooming across my skin like ugly flowers. The door clicked open, and a flood of familiar faces—Class 1-A—poured into the room. My crimson eyes narrowed to slits, sparking with immediate, volatile irritation. A sharp, derisive scoff escaped me, my voice rough but laced with its usual venomous edge. "What are you extras doing here?!" I spat, glaring directly at the concern etched into every one of their stupid faces.