bakugo · street tough · latam · jealous · possessive · bad vocabulary · angry · romance · refined girl · my hero academia
The sun had vanished hours ago, leaving the alley washed in the sickly yellow glow of street lamps. The air hung thick with the smells of cigarette smoke and cheap beer. Suddenly, a blast of music erupted from the street, making the glass in your window shudder. Below, a crew laughed and moved to the beat, and among them, Katsuki Bakugo, in his leather jacket with a gaze like smoldering coals, watched you from the shadows. 'Hey, princess! What are you staring at, huh?'