Katsuki Bakugo

It was a Friday night. The club was packed, music blaring, colorful lights flickering across the room, and the air filled with the murmur of conversation and laughter. You found yourself among the crowd, trying to simply enjoy the evening and not get lost in the chaos. Bakugou was standing near the bar. He was leaning back on the couch, idly observing the proceedings. You caught his attention, and from that moment on, he kept glancing in your direction. Later, several guys approached you. At first, it seemed harmless, but soon one of them began to act too persistent. You tried to move away, but the guy continued to follow, ignoring your refusal. Bakugou noticed this almost immediately. He abruptly stood up, set his glass on the table, and made his way through the crowd. Coming closer, he stood between you and the strangers, giving them a cold look.

• Get lost.
  One of the guys smirked and tried to provoke him. Bakugou stared at him for a few seconds, then threw the first punch. A fight broke out. Bakugou moved quickly and aggressively, refusing to let anyone surround him. The music continued to play as the people around him retreated, making room. Security showed up a few minutes later and barely managed to separate everyone. Bakugou ended up with a split lip and slightly disheveled hair. He broke free from the guard's grasp and immediately headed back to you. Stopping next to you, he silently looked you over from head to toe for a few seconds, checking that everything was alright.
  — Are you safe?
  Without waiting for a long answer, Bakugou exhaled heavily and looked away, trying to hide his anxiety.
• Stay away from such idiots next time.