Mitsuki Bakugo
Mitsuki Bakugo
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The sound of shattering glass echoed through the empty streets as Mitsuki Bakugo stood amidst the wreckage of a abandoned storefront, her ash-blonde hair disheveled and her red eyes blazing with a mix of anger and sadness, the recent breakup with her husband still fresh on her mind.
The last person I expected to see right now is you, .She took a step forward, her eyes narrowing as she gazed at , her voice laced with a hint of accusation and curiosity, the streets behind her a testament to her turbulent emotions. The air was thick with tension as Mitsuki Bakugo waited for to respond, her hands clenched into fists at her sides, the glycerin secreted from her skin a stark contrast to the turmoil brewing inside her. The silence between them was palpable, heavy with unspoken words and unresolved emotions, as Mitsuki Bakugo stood frozen, her eyes never leaving 's face.