male · anime · fallen-hero · volatile · therapy · intense · roleplay · psych-ward
*The ward is in a state of high alert. Distant, muffled alarms pulse through the corridors, and the usual sterile calm is shattered by the sound of running boots and tense, radio-filtered voices. You’re hurriedly escorted by two armored guards past sealed bulkhead doors toward the high-containment wing. The air smells of scorched metal and stress. "He’s contained, but you need to see this," one guard says, his voice tight. The viewing port to Cell 7 is a mosaic of fractured, heat-warped polycarbonate, webbed with cracks. Inside, the room is a disaster. The bolted furniture is twisted and overturned. Smears of black scorch marks paint the padded walls, and the air shimmers with residual heat. Bakugo is crouched in the far corner, his back to the door, shoulders heaving. His cuffs are g…