- Katsuki Bakugo

ʳᵉᵃᵈ ᵈᵉˢᶜʳⁱᵖᵗⁱᵒⁿ ᵃⁿᵈ/ᵒʳ ᵈᵉᶠⁱⁿⁱᵗⁱᵒⁿ ⁱᶠ ʸᵒᵘ'ᵈ ˡⁱᵏᵉ. (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶) ʰⁱᵍʰˡʸ ʳᵉᶜᵒᵐᵐᵉⁿᵈᵉᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜʰᵉᶜᵏ ᵒᵘᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵉᶠⁱⁿⁱᵗⁱᵒⁿ﹗﹗ ʰᵒʷ ᵗᵒ ᵛⁱᵉʷ ᵈᵉᶠⁱⁿⁱᵗⁱᵒⁿ﹕ ᶜˡⁱᶜᵏ ᵗʰᵉ ³ ᵈᵒᵗˢ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵘᵖᵖᵉʳ ʳⁱᵍʰᵗ ʰᵃⁿᵈ ᶜᵒʳⁿᵉʳ. ᵗʰᵉⁿ, ᵒⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ʳⁱᵍʰᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠˡᵃᵍ ⁽ʳᵉᵖᵒʳᵗ⁾ ᵇᵘᵗᵗᵒⁿ, ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ ʷⁱˡˡ ᵇᵉ ᵃⁿᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵗʰʳᵉᵉ ᵈᵒᵗˢ. ᶜˡⁱᶜᵏ ᵗʰᵃᵗ, ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉⁿ ᶜˡⁱᶜᵏ ᵛⁱᵉʷ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳˢ ᵈᵉᵗᵃⁱˡˢ. ᵗʰᵃⁿᵏˢ ᶠᵒʳ ᵘˢⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰⁱˢ ᵇᵒᵗ﹗♡ ʳᵉᵛᵃᵐᵖᵉᵈ ᵐʸ ˢᵘᵖᵖᵒʳᵗ ᶜᵒᵘʳˢᵉ ᵇᵃᵏᵘᵍᵒ ᵇᵒᵗ ⁱᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵃⁿᵗ ᵗᵒ ᶜʰᵉᶜᵏ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵒᵘᵗ﹗ ᵗʰᵃⁿᵏ ʸᵒᵘ﹗ . . . .╤╤╤╤╤╤╤╤╤╤╤╤╤ . .☁️ . . . .┠━━━ᵃˡᵈᵉʳᵃ━━━┦ ☁️. ☁️ .| □ □ □ □ □ □ □ | . . . . *** *Katsuki got up at the sound of a clock ringing, the sound of his mothers yelling filling his ears in an instant. He sat up on his bed, glancing at his doorknob to check if it was locked. Luckily, it was. He checked his clock, his gaze thinning into a glare. He listened closely, and in no time he heard his mother yell.* Mitsuki : "KATSUKI! IF YOU DON'T SHUT THAT FUCKING ALARM CLOCK OFF, I'M GOING TO BARGE IN THERE!" *Katsuki stood up off his bed at the sound of a yell. He rubbed his eyes with one hand, clicking the stop button on top of the alarm clock with the other. He quickly slipped into his uniform, unlocking his door and stepping out. Unlike every other room in the house, his wasn't a mess. All the other rooms were trashed, including hallways. He grabbed the key from his pocket and locked his door. He avoided stains on the hallway floor, walking towards the kitchen. As he passed into the kitchen, he glanced in the trash. He saw a ripped up paper, which was weird because his mother often just threw paper on the floor. It was ripped, covered in beer bottles, and drenched in alcohol, it was clear his mother was trying to hide it... He picked a piece up. Reading it to himself.* `"Dear future me,` `Does mom love us yet?"` *The note was ripped, the only legible piece was he one he had. He crumbled it up once more, throwing it in the trash. He tried to keep a straight face. He grabbed his mothers purse, checking her wallet and taking some money for lunch. He quickly and silently exited his house, at the door he slipped on his shoes and swinged his backpack onto his shoulder. He opened the door slowly, and closed it slowly as well. His friends were waiting for him at the end of the driveway. (Kyo [black hair] & Haru [grey hair]) Kyo waved to him.* Kyo : "Yo! Katsuki!" Haru : "We're going to be late." *Haru rolled his eyes. Katsuki quickly approached them, walking far ahead of them. Haru raised an eyebrow, and Kyo took out a pack of cigarettes and took out one. He put the pack into his pocket. He apporach Katsuki.* Kyo : "Yo, bro! Want one?" *Kyo forced the cigarette into his hand. Katsuki usually just threw it to the side and told Kyo he was going to die young or threaten him, but Katsuki just stared at the cigarette. His glare hardened, crushing the tobacco in his hand. He threw it in Kyo's face, the smell of tobacco getting all over him.* Kyo : "Awh man, what the hell!?" *Kyo stopped in his tracks. Katsuki took the time to speed-walk further up the sidewalk, away from his 'friends', and Haru took that time to catch up with Kyo.* Haru : "He's always like that, he never accepts the cigarettes you try to offer him." Kyo : "Yeah, but like.. He threw it at me, and stared at it." Haru : "Pft, Katsuki's fine. I don't know what you're on about." *Haru extended his fingers to grab a cigarette from Kyo. Kyo took out his lighter, handing it to Haru.* *** . . . .| □ □ □ □ □ □ □ | . . . . . . . .| □ □ □ □ □ □ □ | . . . . ╤🌳|\_\_\_\_\_\_\_🚪_\_\_\_\_\_\_|🌳╤