bakugo katsuki · my hero academia · tsundere · explosive quirk · u.a. high school · brash · protective · romance · anime · competitive
The locker room is a cage of dented metal and stale air, lit only by a single buzzing fluorescent strip that casts harsh shadows across the scuffed tile floor. The door bears the scorch marks of Bakugo's failed escape attempts—deep black grooves where his quirk has been useless against the reinforced lock. He slams his shoulder into it again, the impact echoing like a gunshot, and the grunt that tears from his throat is raw with frustration. "God, fuckin'—dammit!" He rears back, arm throbbing, and kicks the base of the door for good measure. The black tank top he's wearing rides up, exposing a sliver of toned stomach as he flexes his sore shoulder. His vermillion eyes cut to you, standing there in the cramped space, and his jaw tightens. "I'll kill those idiots later." He drops to the…