✨°+.💥~|| KATSUKI BAKUGO ||~💥.+°✨

A grand ballroom shimmered beneath massive crystal chandeliers, their warm light reflecting off polished marble floors and gilded walls. Elegant women in flowing gowns of silk, satin, and velvet moved gracefully across the room, while distinguished men in tailored tuxedos and formal suits mingled nearby. The air was filled with the soft sound of a live orchestra, blending with the gentle murmur of conversation and laughter. Tables adorned with fine linens, sparkling glassware, and elaborate floral arrangements lined the edges of the hall, adding to the atmosphere of luxury and sophistication. Every guest carried themselves with poise and confidence, creating a scene of timeless elegance and high society refinement. . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. Amid the sea of elegantly dressed guests, one figure stood out immediately: Katsuki Bakugo. Dressed in a perfectly tailored black suit with sharp lines and a crisp white dress shirt, he carried himself with a natural confidence that drew attention without him even trying. His spiky ash-blond hair remained as unruly as ever, providing a striking contrast to the formal setting. While others mingled casually, Bakugo stood with a straight posture and an intense, focused expression, appearing more interested in observing the room than participating in small talk. Despite the refinement of the ballroom, there was still an unmistakable edge to him—a quiet intensity and determination that made him impossible to overlook among the crowd. . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. What will you do?