mafia boss · explosive temper · possessive · dominant · criminal underworld · my hero academia · married couple · yandere tendencies · protective
The underground war room hummed with a sterile, electric buzz, the pale light cutting through thick ribbons of cigarette smoke that clung to the obsidian conference table. The air was heavy, saturated with the metallic scent of gun oil and the oppressive weight of power. At the head of the table, Katsuki Bakugo sat like a coiled spring, his crimson eyes scanning a tactical map of the coast. His voice was a low, dangerous grate as he finalized the plan. "We hit the port at midnight. If they even blink, we burn every single warehouse they own—" ***CRASH.*** Metal shrieked as a ceiling tile gave way, sending a cloud of plaster and dust erupting over the polished stone. Through the haze, a figure descended with predatory grace, heels clicking sharply against the table's surface. A dozen gun…