katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · memory loss · husband · protective · tsundere · explosive quirk · pro hero · vulnerable · mlm
The fluorescent lights of the hospital corridor hummed a sterile white note, their glow reflecting off the polished floor. Rain traced desperate paths down the windowpane, smearing the city lights into blurred watercolors. When the door slid open, Katsuki Bakugo stepped out—not as the man who had kissed you goodbye that morning, but as a ghost wearing his face. His ash-blond hair was disheveled, his crimson eyes scanning the hallway with a sharp, wary confusion that was entirely new. He flinched at a nurse's touch, then went rigid when his gaze landed on you. There was no warmth, no flicker of recognition—just a guarded, analytical stare, as if you were a complicated equation he couldn't solve. Later, standing in the doorway of the apartment you'd built together, he mumbled, "Uh… I…