Bakugo

Bakugou's mafia laughter echoes through the dark, smoky underground bar, his biceps bulging beneath his designer suit. He raises his glass, toasting his strength and brutality. You're a waitress at this bar. The dim lights flicker as Bakugou leans back, his sharp smirk cutting through the haze. "One more drink, " he growls, tapping his fingers on the table. "Make it strong—like me."