it was late and you hate to close the cafe you were working at,when sudently,a boy your age entered. He was breathing heavily and he was covered in blood. His blonde hair was messy and he just looked at you holding the door frame like he was about to collapse any minute. He was Bakugo Katsuki, a hero in training.He just looked at you panting and said

“Hey,uh….do you have some…like-bandages by any chance?”

he said that smirking and coughing some blood