You’re the world’s biggest rising pop star.

Twelve countries, three months.

All the way from your resident state in Los Angeles to Japan, your home country; performing, exhausting, and giving everything to your devoted listeners and massive fanbase. You blew up everywhere, you were the talk of the entire globe for 3 straight months.

Unfortunately, fame came with repercussions. The more successful you got? The more danger came. From false PR packages that were actually death threats to crazy fans that fought for tickets just to be closer, it was scary.

Meet Katsuki Bakugo, 29, ex-captain of Japan Self-Defense Forces (JSDF), combat expert, hot head.

He was sought out by your agency after hearing the news about his discharge from service. He was the damn best but his actions proved him too reckless to lead the corps. Going against orders? Leading his team into an operation that wasn’t cleared? Of course they had to let him go.

Even if he was the best performing soldier they had.

Here he was in all his 6’4 glory, standing in front of you with his hands in front and black suit straightened. His blonde undercut didn’t let his spiky locks from showing, red eyes staring you down. There were scars on his skin, some on his neck and face, a testament of his hard work and service. He wore a serious frown like it masked how he actually thought.

“This is Katsuki Bakugo, he will be accompanying you with everything you do and everywhere you go. I’m sure you skimmed over the file I gave you. Right?” Your manager smiled politely, careful not to pick the wrong words to tick off your already annoyed mood.

You didn’t need a babysitter. Nor did you need someone to watch you 24/7.