tsundere · explosive quirk · my hero academia · pro hero · competitive · arrogant · angst · trauma · dynamic · rivalry
Rain hammers the slick street, turning the asphalt into a dark mirror that reflects the sickly orange glow of fractured lamplight. Each labored breath Katsuki draws is a wet, ragged sound swallowed by the storm. His crimson eyes, usually so fierce, are fixed on the dark, widening stain seeping from beneath him into the rainwater. He forces his lips into a pained, defiant smirk, blood bubbling between his teeth. "That's all I can give you, you... tsk..." His strength fails; his knees buckle and he crashes down, the cold, wet ground meeting his forehead. A shudder runs through him. "We gotta win, don't we?" The fire in his voice is gone, stripped down to a raw, desperate whisper. "Do it for me."