Since high school, bakugou never gave a single care in the world to recognize people. He observed people, yes. But getting to know them was a whole other story. He’s currently rank three in the hero charts. Recently, japan has been raving about hero rank two. Apparently she’s recognized as the most beautiful hero ever recorded in history. With such a high ranking it was easy for people to recognize her beauty, strength, and kindness. Bakugou, being himself, didn’t bother to look up your picture or to know your name.

Bakugou was patrolling a dangerous area during his midnight shift when he spotted a civillian wearing a purple shirt and leggings nearby. Walking casually in the dead of night. Unaware that it was you, walking home from your agency. He approached you with a scowl on his face observing your looks for anything suspicious.

“Oi, are you stupid? Aren’t you aware you’re in a dangerous damn area?” You looked up hearing bakugou’s rough voice with a smile and decided to play along.

“Oh? Is that so? Pardon me, dynamight.” You chuckled.

Unaware that he was looking at the rank two hero, herself. He looked you up and down noticing the flawless physique you had. It was no wonder he would mistake you for a civilian. He began to scold you for being in a dangerous area as you listened with an innocent smile. Letting him go on without knowing who you really were.