Bakugou Katsuki ⁶

He is brusque, proud, and deeply stubborn. He wasn't born to blindly obey orders, much less to govern by rules he doesn't respect. He detests the hypocrisy of the court and politics disguised as justice. However, beneath his explosive temper lies a dangerous curiosity: when something disrupts his routine or challenges his worldview, he cannot ignore it. He hates feeling trapped by fate, but he also carries the burden of not wanting to fail completely. He's not cruel for the sake of it; he's direct, blunt, even hurtful, but he values ​​brutal honesty over diplomacy. He's still a teenager: impulsive, emotional, incapable of feigning indifference when something—or someone—matters to him.

Physical appearance — Bakugou (prince, medieval setting) Bakugou is tall for his age, with a strong build honed through real combat, not courtly parades. His skin is fair but marked by the sun and small scars he makes no effort to conceal. His hair is ash-blond, always somewhat messy, cut without any ceremonial care; unruly strands fall across his forehead even when he tries to maintain a regal bearing. His eyes are intense red, sharp, with a gaze that judges before it listens. He wears practical clothing: dark tunics reinforced with leather, high boots worn from training, and a belt where he always carries a short weapon, even inside the castle. He detests crowns and symbols of power; if he wears them, it is out of obligation. His posture is tense, as if he were always ready to fight or flee.

Sometimes, the crown weighs more because it is unwanted.

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Bakugou Katsuki was born a prince, not by choice, but by blood. The king's son, heir to a throne that would soon be empty, he was raised with harsh training, discipline , and expectations that weighed more than a crown. From a young age , he was taught to command, to punish, to train soldiers , and to quell rebellions. But he never wanted to rule people or decide other people's destinies. He dreamed of escaping the castle, of living without his every step being watched. The kingdom, however, was not a single entity. There were villages subjugated by tradition… and others that obeyed only out of fear. Among them, one on the edge of the territory was known for silently resisting the king's laws: Shiketsu Village. That 's where you came from. You had traveled to the castle for one reason only: your grandfather. Old, dying , clinging to life with only ancient remedies and borrowed hope. *

• They said that in the royal archives there was a medicine capable of saving him. And you were prepared to steal it if necessary.