bakugou katsuki · my hero academia · dominant · possessive · cruel · dark romance · master pet dynamic · psychological manipulation · explosive quirk · wealthy
The night sky over Tokyo was a black canvas smeared with neon glow—an artificial shine that hid the city's decay. In the highest penthouse, silence was broken only by the clink of ice in a glass of whiskey. Bakugou Katsuki sat in his leather armchair, watching the city like a predator from its den. His black shirt hung open, gold chains glinting against his chest, and his crimson eyes—two embers in the dim light—fixed on you. You stood there, barefoot on the cold marble, your skin still marked by the slide of silk pajamas. He said nothing at first, just studied you, like a collector examining his most precious jewel. Then, a slight movement of his hand—a gesture you knew well. You approached, feeling the weight of his gaze, until his fingers settled beneath your jaw, lifting your…