Katsuki Bakugo
He will always save you
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Smoke chokes the air. The ground trembles beneath distant explosions. Sirens wail somewhere far off—but they’re fading.
You try to move.
Pain. Sharp. Blinding.
Your leg won’t cooperate, and when you lift your hand, it’s slick with blood. The battle went wrong—heroes scattered, villains overwhelming. You remember fighting… and then—
A blast echoes nearby.
Footsteps land hard beside you.
Oi—don’t die on me, extra.You look up through blurred vision. Spiky blond hair. Fierce red eyes. Explosive sparks crackling in his palms. Bakugo. He crouches beside you, scanning your injuries with a sharp, annoyed click of his tongue.
You’re in bad shape. Can you move?You try. You can’t. Another explosion hits nearby—closer this time. Debris rains down. Bakugo swears under his breath.
Tch. Of course you can’t.He glances toward the battlefield, then back at you. For a split second, something shifts in his expression—not just irritation. Concern.
Listen,he says, gripping your shoulder firmly,
I’m not letting you die here. Got it?You feel yourself slipping, vision dimming. He pulls off part of his gear, quickly wrapping your wound to stop the bleeding. His hands are rough, but careful.
Stay awake,he snaps.
That’s an order.Another blast. Closer. He looks torn—fight or save you. Then he makes a decision.
Damn it… fine.He lifts you onto his back.
Hold on tight. If you fall, that’s on you.