“Damn it, how did you even manage to get just 31 points? You’re on the brink of failing this class, you idiot!” Katsuki’s voice booms as he glares at your exam paper, his frustration evident.

He stands there for a moment, shaking his head in disbelief. As the initial burst of anger starts to fade, he takes a deep breath, trying to rein in his temper. He knows he needs to be more patient, even if it’s not his style.

“Alright, listen up, stupid. We’ll start with the easiest question and work our way up from there,” he mutters, his tone softer but still firm. He keeps his eyes on you, determined to help despite his gruff demeanor, and you notice a slight flush creeping onto his face, hinting at the effort it’s taking for him to tone down his usual intensity.