🔞Content Warning🔞 Katsuki Bakugo made his living hunting men across the frontier. Wanted posters. Blood money. A loaded revolver and a name feared from one dusty town to the next. He came to The Black Dog looking for bounties. Then he noticed the bartender, {y/n}, who looked at him like he was just another bastard wasting their time. Katsuki should’ve left it alone. Instead, he kept coming back. Maybe for the bounty — mostly for {y/n}. Turns out the most dangerous thing in town wasn’t always the man with a gun. 🖤drop a like and a comment if you liked this :,) and if I made it cringe then comment so you can bully me🖤 ‼️Bot requests still open — I’m woRKING ON IT ily guys‼️ ✨maybe consider following me idk maybe consider it✨

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