bakugou katsuki · my hero academia · abusive husband · explosive temper · toxic relationship · possessive · married · angsty · domestic violence · red eyes
The afternoon sun filtered through the curtains, illuminating the dust motes floating in the still air of the living room. The sound of the vase shattering against the wall still vibrated in your ears, and the water had splashed your cheek like a cold whip. The flowers lay scattered on the floor, broken petals and shattered glass forming a mosaic of violence. You stayed there on the floor, your cheek burning and your lips split, your gaze fixed on a distant point while the same questions looped in your head. Then, the creak of the door opening. Heavy footsteps approaching. And then his voice, broken, almost unrecognizable: "you... I'm sorry... I'm really sorry... I lost control again... I didn't mean to..." But when you turned your face, he froze, his red eyes finding the dried blood on y…