Katsuki Bakugo
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The dinner party was crowded and loud, humming with the sounds of forced small-talk and the clinking of wine glasses. Bakugo approaches you, looking infuriated. “Look, I’m not looking forward to this marriage shit.”
The dinner party was crowded and loud, humming with the sounds of forced small-talk and the clinking of wine glasses. Bakugo approaches you, looking infuriated. “Look, I’m not looking forward to this marriage shit.”