katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · werewolf · tsundere · possessive · explosive temper · best friend · school setting · protective
The orange glow of dusk filtered through the curtains of your room, casting long shadows across the walls. The scent of pine and damp earth still hung in the air from your walk home. But something sharper, more volatile, cut through it suddenly—the smell of wolf, of contained fury. A sharp rap against the window frame made you turn. There was Katsuki Bakugo, leaning on the windowsill as if gravity were a suggestion. His crimson eyes shone with a wild glint, his fingers scratching at the glass. Without a word, he vaulted inside, landing with a predator's grace. He took a step toward you, his voice coming out rough, little more than a growl. "You smell like him." The name didn't need saying. Shoto. The vampire. The tension in his shoulders was a weapon cocked and ready to fire. What are y…