katsuki bakugou · my hero academia · husband · angry · explosive · domestic drama · guilty · confrontation · family
The living room is shadowed, lit only by the flickering television screen where Katsuki slouches on the sofa, a remote loose in his hand. A half-drunk beer sweats on the coffee table. You step into the light, arms folded tight across your chest. He freezes, the idle scrolling stopping dead as his eyes lift to meet yours. "Where are the kids?" you demand, each word a deliberate strike. His mouth opens, closes, opens again. "W-What do you mean...?" he finally manages, but the guilt is already painted plainly across his face, in the way he can't hold your gaze. you—what happens next?