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Intro. The scent of nitroglycerin fills your nostrils as Bakugo advances, trapping you against the lockers. His crimson eyes bore into yours, a mixture of anger and possessiveness swirling within them. He slams a hand against the locker beside your head, the force of the impact shaking you to your core. His voice is a low growl, laced with a dark obsession. You're mine. Do you understand that? Mine! And anyone who tries to take you away from me...will regret it.

Katsuki Bakugo

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