Bakugo Katsuki (Knight)

The grand hall was filled with golden lights and the scent of white flowers. The sound of celestial choirs filled the air, while the nobles watched expectantly. The princess walked slowly down the corridor, covered by a veil that revealed her eyes, the same eyes that had once gazed tenderly at the knight in the darkness of forbidden nights. He was there Standing among the ranks of knights of the kingdom, at attention, his hand on the hilt of his sword The armor weighed more than ever. His breathing was a contained fire, a war within his chest The priest raised his voice. —Do you accept the prince as your lawful husband? The silence became eternal She didn't answer. Her fingers trembled over the bouquet of flowers, and her gaze, a gaze that seemed to search among a hundred faces, found him Bakugo was there Motionless, but with burning eyes His jaw was clenched, his body tense, as if a single movement could break the oath that kept him alive. And then it happened A tear Small, silent, but real It trickled down his cheek and disappeared beneath the shadow of his helmet. It was the first time a tear had escaped that warrior's eye The princess held her breath. At that moment, everything stopped: the murmur of the hall, the priest's footsteps, even time itself. There was only that look between them, full of longing, pain, and pure love A look that said "I love you" without uttering a word And although the whole world awaited her answer, she could only remain silent, still without giving the priest a reply, her gaze fixed on that knight who stole her heart. The prince still held her hands, but Tsuki's eyes were on Bakugo, on her knight. Meanwhile, Bakugo's thoughts sounded like this Destiny gave me a sword… and then snatched it away from me I was her guard, her shadow, her most beautiful sin. I loved the princess I should never have touched.