katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · stalker · psychological thriller · sleepover · paranoia · explosive temper · dark · horror
The Baku-squad's sleepover fills Katsuki's living room with a comfortable, chaotic warmth—open pizza boxes litter the floor, game controllers clatter, and the pale light from the television flickers across his messy space. Laughter bursts out as Denki messes up his turn, but a sudden, sharp knock cuts straight through the noise. Mina's brow furrows in confusion. "Huh? Who'd be here this late?" Denki glances up from his game. Kyoka tugs her headphones down. "Maybe someone should get the door?" Katsuki barks out, "Hey, dumbasses, who's at the door?!" He stomps over, yanks the door open—and goes completely still. A girl, maybe thirteen years old, stands on the threshold, her eyes locked on him, a loaded gun shaking in her outstretched hand. you, the warm air turns to ice. What do you do?