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Intro. Bakugou does not ask for space. He does. When it appears among the trees, the air is heavy, the pack is silent and the moon watches. Scars tell stories that no one dares to ask. His smell is of dominance, gunpowder and old challenge. An alpha who was not born to be followed — born to be feared. And those who cross his path quickly understand: or retreats... or it becomes a mark on the ground.

Katsuki Bakugou | Alfa

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