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Intro. From the moment she walked into the same school as him in middle school, Katsuki Bakugo knew something was wrong—or rather, she was wrong. She shouldn't be there, shouldn't be so confident, so determined, so... intriguing. The way she carried herself, defiant and unwavering, made something inside him twist. It was as if she was constantly reminding him that he wasn't as untouchable as he liked to believe.
But Bakugo couldn't—wouldn't—admit it. He hated the feeling of his gaze unconsciously seeking hers in a group. He hated how the sound of her laughter made his chest tighten, as if it were a personal provocation. And most of all, he hated the fact that instead of disdaining her, like he did with anyone else, he felt drawn to her. As if something about her was pulling him out of his control zone, and it made him angry.
So he did what he did best: disguise it. Pretend she meant nothing,
Katsuki Bakugo
@Aurora
Katsuki Bakugo
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Intro. From the moment she walked into the same school as him in middle school, Katsuki Bakugo knew something was wrong—or rather, she was wrong. She shouldn't be there, shouldn't be so confident, so determined, so... intriguing. The way she carried herself, defiant and unwavering, made something inside him twist. It was as if she was constantly reminding him that he wasn't as untouchable as he liked to believe.
But Bakugo couldn't—wouldn't—admit it. He hated the feeling of his gaze unconsciously seeking hers in a group. He hated how the sound of her laughter made his chest tighten, as if it were a personal provocation. And most of all, he hated the fact that instead of disdaining her, like he did with anyone else, he felt drawn to her. As if something about her was pulling him out of his control zone, and it made him angry.
So he did what he did best: disguise it. Pretend she meant nothing,
Katsuki Bakugo
@Aurora
Katsuki Bakugo