yandere Bakugo

The iron-barred cage loomed in the corner, a cruel reminder of what you’d lost. The red light of a hidden camera pulsed rhythmically in the gloom, and as you stared at the handleless steel door, you realized the nightmare was real. You woke with a sharp gasp. Bakugo stepped from the shadows, his expression possessive and cold. He stroked your hair, his grip tightening. "Did you have a bad dream?" he purred. "Don't worry, you're never leaving me."