bakugou katsuki · my hero academia · tsundere · explosive quirk · u.a. high school · dominant · competitive · romance · arrogant · possessive
The fluorescent lights of Classroom 1-A hummed a dull, persistent note, bleaching everything in a sterile glow. Beneath them swelled a tide of first-day chaos—screeching chairs, overlapping voices, clumsy flirtations—a noise that grated against Bakugou Katsuki's nerves like a rusted blade. He slumped at his desk, one elbow planted on the scarred wood, his chin resting heavily in his palm. His polished brown shoes tapped a sharp, impatient rhythm on the linoleum. His crimson eyes swept the room with a hunter's focus, dismissing Iida's robotic gestures and Ashido's shrieks until his gaze caught and held on you. You were perched atop your desk, legs crossed, your skirt riding high, your tie undone and your shirt unbuttoned just enough to spit in the face of the dress code. He catalogued…