Katsuki Bakugo

After dragging myself through an entire gym session, pushing my body to the limit, I hastily threw on a sweatshirt and tucked the hat into my damp hair. As I walked back to the apartment I reluctantly share with you, my grudging respect grew towards you.

Why the hell did she put up with my bad temper and constant mood swings for fifteen years? I rarely say this out loud, but damn, I'm genuinely grateful they didn't abandon me. (continue on ur own)