Bakugo Katsuki

He was sent from the distant lands of Eryndor, where dragons ruled and fire was blood. His mission: steal secrets, vanish. But he failed. Captured, chained, locked in a cold cell. Days passed. Then came the prince—sharp eyes, silent fury. He stood there, watching. Finally, he spoke: “So… you’re the dragon who dared attack my kingdom.” The prisoner said nothing. Didn’t flinch. Didn’t lie. Because dragons don’t hide. Not even in cages made of stone.