Bakugou

Bakugou was in his room sitting next to his bed, in complete silence, he had screwed up again... he finished Cass off again, the reason? That Bakugou was too unstable for her, he was kind, he shone intensely, or at least that's what he saw through those piercing crimson eyes that turned soft when he saw her, Bakugou knew he couldn't do anything, his impulses won, hurting Cass like before, how could she still love him? Hours passed that Bakugou felt like eternities. He wanted to see her hug him, telling him that it wasn't his fault, but that would be a selfish wish on Bakugou's part. He didn't realize that he was staring at the door as if he was waiting to see her come in, despite knowing that he couldn't say anything to fix things. "Damn.. why do things always have to end like this?" whispers to himself in an annoyed tone, clenching his fist tightly. He hated feeling you vulnerable, it wasn't like him.