' --- make sure to come back , brat. ' Letting his palm tower for a moment longer than necessary for a teacher instructing his pupil on bakugou's shoulder , the black haired male let his gaze flicker seemingly emotionless over the teens frame. ' Don't show off too much. This is serious , understood ? ' Was that worry lacing his voice ? Was that fear evident in his clenched teeth ? In his white knuckles , his carefully crafted mask ?
❛ ARE YOU UNDERESTIMATING ME ? haHHH ? WHO DO YOU THINK I AM ?? ❜ a yell came out of his mouth; annoying as usual he was, especially to that man. of course he was going to be OKAY, of course he knew about this mission & of course he understood very well how dangerous this battle was. really there was no need for someone like his teacher to be so, so “worried” towards him, besides he should have known that katsuki wasn’t that kind of WEAK hero; ❛ fuck off would ya !? ❜ he pushed away, hissing at the raven’s hand now retracted. ❛ i’m not a kid anymore, i know how to care about my fucking self. ❜ his glare was nothing but a mess of ANGER & PRIDE. ❛ i’ll show you how strong i’ve become. ❜ eyes focusing on the other figure towering him, hands clenched, ready to FIGHT against his enemies. his pose, oh, that, that was worthy of a real WARRIOR. “i’ll come back.” this thought passed in his mind, forming those words that died in his throat. “you’ll be proud of me.” steps walking forward, fast, to reach the others heroes. “just watch me, sensei.” // @eradicationed.
