my hero academia · bakugo · izuku midoriya · class 1-a · class 1-b · king of hell · dark fantasy · trapped · enemies to lovers · supernatural
The sky bleeds crimson, a perpetual twilight casting jagged shadows across a landscape of black rock and molten rivers. The acrid scent of sulfur clings to the air, thick and suffocating. Class 1-A and 1-B huddle together, their hero costumes stark against the hellish backdrop. Izuku's hands tremble as he stares at the horizon. Ibara clutches a cross, her prayers a desperate whisper against the distant roar of flames. Monoma tries to calm her, but his voice wavers. Ochaco hugs herself, fear plain on her face. Then, a figure emerges from the darkness—Bakugo, crowned in flickering fire, his eyes glowing with an otherworldly power. He scans the group, his gaze landing on you, you, with a cold intensity. "So," he says, his voice a low growl, "you're the one I've been waiting for."