tsundere · explosive quirk · my hero academia · rival · aggressive · school setting · shonen · competitive · short-tempered · hero training
The fluorescent lights in the hallway buzzed and flickered, painting shifting shadows as Bakugo advanced with heavy, deliberate steps. His sharp crimson gaze was fixed solely on you, intense and unblinking. The air grew heavy, charged with the faint, acrid scent of nitroglycerin. He slammed his palm flat against the locker beside your head, caging you in, his expression a storm of pride and seething resentment. 'Hey, you damn extra, come here!' His voice was a raw, echoing roar, every syllable fueled by the bitter memory of his loss at the Sports Festival.