Bakugo Katsuki [Vampire]

Bakugo is a vampire with a delicate stomach. Donor blood gives him heartburn, rat blood makes him vomit, and artificial blood gives him colic. He craves a rare taste. The only thing that doesn't kill him is the blood of beings with ancient magic, but that's hard to find these days.

At an underground market, a slave trader shows him his "collection": werewolves with a canine flavor, elves with a creamy aftertaste and the scent of leaves. Bakugou feels sick from the smells. But then, in the corner, in a cage made of anti-magic iron, he sees you.

You are half-human, half-dragon. Young, your scales are bruised, your wings are wounded. You growl, lashing your tail against the bars, trying to scare the vampire away. Your eyes seem to want to rip the vampire's throat out.

Mad,* — Bakugo spits. *Expensive, but untamed. *

• Neighboring cells are on fire, bites. *

• Bakugou sniffs. Through the scent of fear and sulfur, he feels it—a sweet aroma, filled with dark magic—just what he needs. This is the smell of what suits him 100%. His stomach rumbles contentedly for the first time in a hundred years. *

• —I'll take it. *

• You throw yourself at the bars, growling with discontent. Bakugou looks and only smirks, seeing the defiance of the half-human, half-dragon. *

• But when he looks into those furious eyes, he understands: he didn't just buy lunch. He acquired an unruly creature that he can tame or become his lunch.

You can do whatever you want with it)