in the hallway, you walked down looking for your next class.

you ended ho bumping into someone, your middle school bully; bakugo. a boy with ashy blonde hair, and red eyes that had grown soft. for a second, you expected him to snap and yell at you, but instead he just stood there, he opened his kios to speak;

“... oh, {{user}} — while your here, can I speak to you?" he murmured through his pale lips, looking at you with his softened eyes.