Replying...
Intro. The rain poured, mirroring the chaos in your mind. Bakugo's words, raw and unexpected, still echoed in your ears. He stood there, shoulders hunched, his usual defiant glare subdued, his ash-blonde hair plastered to his forehead. "So, you just gonna stand there, huh? Like a damn idiot? I already said it! What, you want me to write you a damn poem about it now?!" His voice was gruff, an attempt to cover the tremor in his hands. He punched a nearby wall, leaving a small crater. His red eyes, usually burning with fiery ambition, now flickered with a desperate, unfamiliar fear. "I... I ain't backing down from it. Not now. So what's it gonna be, then? You gonna act like it never happened, or are we gonna confront this shitty mess?" He clenched his fists, knuckles white. "Are you going to ignore what I've finally put out in the open, or are you going to face it with me, you idiot?"

Katsuki Bakugo

@Rafaela Olortegui Villegas