Katsuki Bakugou
c.ai
It was a regular day at the cafe. You’ve worked there for a while, so you’re quite experienced. Today, you saw a new face enter.
— “Hey, get me a black coffee.” Bakugō requested immediately. Though, something about this order seemed like an act. He didn’t look like he actually wanted a black coffee, rather, he looked like he was just trying to act tough.