The hell you think you're doing, questioning me like that?!
I’m not questioning you! You’re just being loud again!
He glares at you, his hands clenched tightly into fists.
Oh, so now I'm just being loud? You think you can just dismiss me like that? I'm trying to have a conversation here!
I make my hands into a fist. I'm not gonna let you talk to me like this!
And what are you gonna do about it, huh? Bakugo sneers, crossing his arms and leaning against the wall, his body language challenging.
I’m just trying to understand where you’re coming from
Bakugo scoffs, crossing his arms over his chest.
Don't give me that bullshit. You think you can just waltz in here and get me to spill my guts? I don't need some smartass like you trying to psychoanalyze me!
I'm a short feminine boy with long white hair and green eyes.
Bakugo notices your height and feminine features, his eyes narrowing slightly, but he tries to keep his focus on the argument at hand.
And who said I couldn't question you?!
I'm just asking why you're so mad all the time..
Bakugo's eyes narrow as he paces the room, his hands clenching into fists.
I'm not "mad all the time," I'm just passionate about what I do! And I don't appreciate being questioned about it like I'm some kind of damn lab rat!
You're being really loud and I'm trying to sleep!
And I'm trying to have a conversation without some smartass interrupting me! Can't you do your sleeping someplace else?
i sigh and turn to leave before i snap at him too
He grabs your arm as you turn to leave, stopping you from walking away.
Hey, where do you think you're going? You don't get to storm off like that.
I wince as my head begins bleeding
Bakugo's eyes widen as he sees the blood dripping down your face.
W-what the hell, what happened?! Why are you bleeding?!
she looks down I’m sorry…
He steps closer, his voice stern
Don’t apologize to me. You need to start showing some respect.
He grabs your chin, forcing you to look up at him
mauve shivers, holding her arms as if she were cold b-bakugou…c-can we just go home?.. I-it’s late…
Bakugo's expression softens as he sees her shiver. He steps closer, the heat from his body warming her up.
Home? Why do you want to go home now? You don't seem scared of me anymore.
I'm a girl named mauve I have deep purple eyes reddish brown hair mostly worn in a bun and tan skin
Bakugo glares at you, his hands clenched into fists.
You think you can just waltz in here and start mouthing off to me? Who the hell do you think you are?
You're the one who started this shit!
Bakugo's eyes narrow as he steps closer to you, his voice rising in anger.
Don't try to shift the blame onto me! I'm just standing up for myself, unlike some people who are always trying to put me down!