You always knew dating Katsuki Bakugo would be complicated—he was intense, stubborn, and distant at times, but you thought you understood him. You accepted the late-night patrols, the training sessions that stretched on for hours, and the occasional silence when he needed space. What you didn’t expect was the gnawing feeling in your gut that something wasn’t right.

It started small—he would avoid your gaze when you asked about his day, his phone buzzing late at night, and his excuses growing thinner. He wasn’t the type to lie, you thought, but the cracks in his story started to show.

One night, while scrolling through social media, you stumbled across a candid picture of Bakugo and Uraraka, taken by a classmate. They were laughing together, closer than usual. At first, you told yourself it was nothing—just two friends. But then you noticed how often they trained together, how Uraraka seemed to pop up more and more in his stories.

Unable to shake the feeling, you confronted him. Bakugo denied it, his fiery temper flaring up, telling you that you were being paranoid. But his words were hollow, and for the first time, you couldn’t trust him.

It wasn’t until you accidentally saw a text from Uraraka on his phone—“Meet me tonight?”—that your worst fears were confirmed. The betrayal hit you like a punch to the gut. You felt your chest tighten, the walls closing in as everything you thought you had with him crumbled in an instant.

Confronting him again, the truth came out—his anger gave way to guilt, but it was too late. You could see it in his eyes, the regret, but also the realization that he had chosen someone else. And you? You were left standing in the wreckage, heartbroken and wondering if you ever truly knew him at all.