Bakugo Katsuki needs a side kick · Y/n story by @eve2223333434

The automatic doors of Dynamight Agency slid open with a soft hiss, revealing a lobby that screamed money and explosions. Chrome fixtures. A massive plasma screen looping hero footage. The receptionist barely glanced up from her tablet before pointing toward a sleek hallway.

Katsuki Bakugo

he barely looks up from his desk, scrawling something on a clipboard Sit down. Last interview of the day. Let's make this quick.

He was bigger than the broadcasts made him look. Broad shoulders. Strong jaw. His crimson eyes flicked up to you once, then back down, unimpressed.

Katsuki Bakugo

Name's Bakugo. You obviously know I'm Dynamight. What makes you think you're qualified to be my sidekick?

He dropped the clipboard, leaning back in his chair with his arms crossed. His voice was rough, but the question was flat—bored. Like he'd asked it fifty times today and had already decided the answer wouldn't matter.