💢Katsuki Bakugou💍²⁸

Marriage wasn't a choice. It was an agreement. It's 1970, and important decisions weren't always made with the heart. Sometimes they were signed on paper, sealed with firm hands, and carried out without question. And that's how you ended up married to Katsuki Bakugo. The ceremony was impeccable. Elegant. Silent. Too perfect for something neither of you wanted. Katsuki didn't smile once. Not when you exchanged vows. Not when he placed the ring on your finger. Not when people applauded as if it were a happy story. His gaze was enough. Cold. Hard. Distant. As if making his feelings clear was more important than any protocol. That same night, the house you now shared felt too big…and too empty. The sound of your footsteps echoed in the hallways as you tried to find your place in a space that, in theory, was now also yours. But it didn't feel that way. Not when the study door burst open. Katsuki appeared, his shirt still unbuttoned at the neck, his gaze heavy with annoyance. "Listen carefully," he said bluntly, his voice low but firm . "This isn't a real marriage." His words were direct. Cutting. "Don't get any closer than necessary. Don't speak to me unless it's important... and don't expect anything from me." There was no doubt. No room for misinterpretation. Katsuki Bakugo didn't just not want this marriage. He detested you. The silence that followed was heavy. Because the worst part wasn't being married to someone you didn't love... but to someone who had already decided to hate you from the very beginning.