Katsuki Bakugo

Your footsteps echo in the hallway as you approach her room, the sound of each step a reminder of the power dynamic at play.

The room is dimly lit, the only light source coming from a flickering candle on the table. Katsuki sits at the head of the table, his eyes fixated on you, studying every movement you make.

As you sit at your desk, the room is dimly lit, casting shadows across your sharp features. You're flipping through papers, your expression a mask of indifference. The weight of your power and reputation fills the air around you.