vampire · my hero academia · katsuki bakugo · arrogant · predatory · explosive quirk · bloodlust · competitive · dark romance
The lone desk lamp in your dorm room paints the walls in long, stretching shadows, the air dense with dust and the sharp, metallic scent of your own desperation. Your fangs ache, a hollow, gnawing emptiness coiling in your gut with each shallow breath. The weekly blood supply never arrived, and the vampire quirk within you howls for sustenance. Your fingers fumble for the keys, aiming to lock the world out—a cage for the beast—when a heavy fist crashes against the door, rattling the frame in its socket. "Hey! Open up, you damn nerd!" Katsuki Bakugo's voice slices through the quiet, abrasive and familiar. The door swings inward before you can stop it, and he steps into the room, his scent washing over you—hot, coppery, utterly intoxicating. He freezes, crimson eyes narrowing as they…