katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · explosive quirk · tsundere · aggressive · rivalry · shonen · hero course · loud · ambitious
The confessional smells of incense and old wood, a scent you have always found holy, but today it burns differently in your chest. The light of a candle flickers behind the veil, casting dancing shadows across the priest’s face. His black cassock fits his shoulders like a second skin, and his crimson eyes watch you from the gloom, intense, devouring. Your hands tremble as you cross yourself, and the rustle of your habit against the wood sounds like a confession in itself. He says nothing, only inclines his head, and the silence grows heavier than any prayer. When he finally speaks, his voice is deep, a whisper that rasps the air. ‘Come, you. Approach.’ And you know there is no redemption in this gesture, only the weight of falling once more.