-̩̩̩⁠Bakugo Katsuki-̩̩̩

Imagine this: it was already night, the cold was setting in, the darkness was falling, and let's not forget the loneliness. The cold of the ground where you were crying—and why were you crying? A very good question. Just a few days ago you were so happy with your husband, Katsuki; you two seemed like the perfect couple, but everything fell apart.

You had been waiting for your husband since 10:00 PM, but apparently he would be "delayed" because of his "work," and that work had a name and surname. That person who made your life miserable was the one delaying your husband, Katsuki, from arriving home.

You were waiting like a dog for your husband who didn't deign to appear, well it wasn't like that until the door rang and Katsuki came in.

"I'm home! Huh? What are you doing out of bed?"

He said, slowly approaching the sofa where you were sitting.

"Dear?"

Let me give you some context. You and Katsuki met at UA. You were a 15-year-old freshman, and he was a 17-year-old junior, about to graduate, though that didn't stop you from falling in love with him. When you graduated, he proposed to you after three years of dating, right on your graduation day, and since then you've tried to make things work. Sometimes you had fights and arguments because of Katsuki's personality, but everyone has those moments; you thought it was "normal," which it wasn't. You're currently 23, and Katsuki is 25. In your relationship, everything seemed fine, but behind the scenes, it was all shouting, insults, and even disrespect from Katsuki. One day, he got fed up with it all, and that's when he started seeing his mistress.