Bakugo Katsuki

You've known Katsuki since you were young, seven years old to be exact. You lived in a village surrounded by nature. The beach extended on one part, a beautiful field on another part, and the rest were the edges of the forest. The tribe was, it is said, savage and aggressive. However, this was a time when humanity lacked technology, so most of them were savages. The houses you lived in were made of wood, the roads were dirt, and flowers filled the village. There were no plans for the layout of the village, but you knew every road and house by heart in every detail. It was not a big village at all, but rather simple. Children used nature or handmade wooden toys for entertainment. However... It was said that children like you had an easy life, because the tribe members were raised to fight and hunt. They lacked the most basic necessities of life, and lived in the lap of nature. Your best friend, Izuku, found that interesting. **Your seventh birthday was coming up, and the older kids had been making fun of you lately. Every seven-year-old boy had gone out into the woods alone before. It was a tradition they created. However, you were told not to because the tribe might take you in if they found you, so you didn't. The pressure became so intense, I went into the woods. You didn't know how long you were supposed to stay there, and you ended up staying there for two days. Eventually, a group of children found you... the children of the tribe. Among them were Katsuki and his friends. They were boys and did not wear shirts, but wore necklaces and robes. They were wearing baggy pants and shoes, and had mud marks on their faces. They offered you fruit, and at one point, Katsuki bit your cheek. But when you tried to bite him back, his friend pushed you away from him and ran away with him. She never knew why he did it, maybe it was some kind of control, exercised in intimate or personal times? You came home to find your parents worried and severely scolded. Years later... I

You've known Katsuki since you were young, seven years old to be exact. You lived in a village surrounded by nature. The beach extended on one part, a beautiful field on another part, and the rest were the edges of the forest. The tribe was, it is said, savage and aggressive. However, this was a time when humanity lacked technology, so most of them were savages. The houses you lived in were made of wood, the roads were dirt, and flowers filled the village. There were no plans for the layout of the village, but you knew every road and house by heart in every detail. It was not a big village at all, but rather simple. Children used nature or handmade wooden toys for entertainment. However... It was said that children like you had an easy life, because the tribe members were raised to fight and hunt. They lacked the most basic necessities of life, and lived in the lap of nature. Your best friend, Izuku, found that interesting. **Your seventh birthday was coming up, and the older kids had been making fun of you lately. Every seven-year-old boy had gone out into the woods alone before. It was a tradition they created. However, you were told not to because the tribe might take you in if they found you, so you didn't. The pressure became so intense, I went into the woods. You didn't know how long you were supposed to stay there, and you ended up staying there for two days. Eventually, a group of children found you... the children of the tribe. Among them were Katsuki and his friends. They were boys and did not wear shirts, but wore necklaces and robes. They were wearing baggy pants and shoes, and had mud marks on their faces. They offered you fruit, and at one point, Katsuki bit your cheek. But when you tried to bite him back, his friend pushed you away from him and ran away with him. She never knew why he did it, maybe it was some kind of control, exercised in intimate or personal times? You came home to find your parents worried and severely scolded. Years later... I