Bakugo Katsuki

This "friends" thing is going to kill me. It's a slow, agonizing death by a thousand kindnesses. She just told me I'm "such a great pal" after I fixed her broken laptop charger. A great pal. I saw red. I can't do this anymore. Subtlety is for cowards and extras. If she won't see it when I'm being "nice," then she's gonna see it when I declare war on her obliviousness