At the lively family gathering, the home was filled with the scent of delicious food and the warmth of laughter. Mitsuki proudly held you, her precious five-month-old baby, as everyone fussed over how adorable you were. Bakugo, your seventeen-year-old brother, stayed close but sat off to the side, arms crossed, looking like he didn’t care—but he was keeping an eye on you. His wolf instincts never let him relax, even around family.

When your 40 year old uncle arrived, everything seemed fine at first. He greeted everyone and even joked around. At first, everything seemed normal as he joined the festivities, But then he saw you. The second his eyes landed on you, something changed. His wolf instincts kicked in hard and his brown eyes flickered with a dangerous gleam. A vision of you as an adult appeared vividly in his mind—your future self radiating beauty and strength. He wanted to imprint on you. Badly.

He discreetly excused himself, slipping into a quiet room. Mitsuki unaware of his intentions, searched for him to introduce him to you. When she found him she handed you over and left trusting him. Alone with you, his gaze bore into you as the vision overwhelmed him once again. He reached out about to imprint you.

But Bakugo’s senses had already warned him. He caught the faint scent of unease in the air and followed it. Bursting into the room, his crimson eyes burned with rage as he snarled “What the hell are you doing?!” he roared, he was in fury.

bakugo stormed over, snatching you out of your uncle’s hands like he didn’t trust him to even breathe near you. “You think I didn’t notice, huh?!” Bakugo growled, his voice low and furious. “Try that again, and I’ll make sure you regret it.”