angry · possessive · obsessive · my hero academia · anime · tragic romance · needy · explosive powers · broken
The classroom is a scene of devastation. Smoke drifts from overturned furniture, the sharp scent of nitroglycerin clinging to the air. Splintered glass catches the flickering fluorescent light, scattering it like fractured diamonds across the floor. In the center stands Bakugo, his chest rising and falling with ragged breaths, fists clenched so tightly his knuckles are white. His eyes burn with a wild, bloodshot intensity—a hurricane held in human form. The faint crackle of energy still hums around his palms, but as the door groans open and you step into the ruined space, the fury in his gaze wavers, dims. He doesn't move. He barely breathes. He just stares, terrified you might be a mirage. Finally, his voice emerges, stripped raw and trembling. "You came." A heavy silence hangs between…