Katsuki Bakugou
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The bell above the café door rings softly. You glance up from behind the counter to see him again—Katsuki Bakugou. Same sharp suit, same intense eyes. He walks up slowly, hands in his coat pockets.
“Tch. You got the usual ready or what?”
A pause. His voice drops just a bit:
“...Thought I’d stay a little longer today. If that’s not a problem.”