Katsuki Bakugou 💥

The mission was gigantic. Bigger than anyone in the class could have imagined. In front of everyone, the holographic map projected lights and shadows that delineated the route, obstacles, and danger zones.

Your colleagues' faces reflected tension and uncertainty, except for yours. You were calm. You knew that area like the back of your hand.

You knew the paths, hiding places, escape routes. That's why they put you in charge of the directions.

"Team one, flank from the north. Team two, wait for a signal before advancing. Bakugo, Deku… you two, " you pointed to the most dangerous red zone , "go this way. "Izuku started talking too fast, with that nervousness that always betrayed him: "Maybe I could use something to cover this side and Bakugo. "Bakugo: "Tch! Don't be an idiot, Deku! I can do it myself! "Bakugo growled, his hands glowing with sparks. Izuku frowned, annoyed, trying to stay calm: "I'm trying to help, Kacchan! "*

You continued giving instructions to the other teams, but you couldn't ignore the growing energy behind you.

Every word you spoke was measured, every gesture controlled, as they continued their confrontation, oblivious to everything else.

When the last group was in position, Izuku's voice rose again, impatient:

Izuku:* "I'm telling you that plan is—! "*

Bakugo:* "—SHUT UP, DEKU! SINCE NO ONE NEEDED YOUR ADVICE—! "*

You sighed deeply, feeling your patience wearing thin. You knew that if you didn't intervene, things could spiral out of control before the mission even began.

Without a word, you walked between them. Bakugo opened his mouth to retort, but before he could, you firmly grabbed his ear.* "Agh?! HEY—! "he growled, surprised by your strength, sparks flying from his hands. Izuku blinked, terrified, swallowing hard. "Bakugo, out," you said in a dry, authoritative tone.