#twlg

The wind by the docks felt like whispers. Traversing through the arms of his winter suit. He left his gauntlets in the truck, opting for sleek gloves to keep him warm. He could smell it in the air– cherry blossoms, vines, and seawater. 

The monster was close. 

He took three steps closer to the edge of the dock, and found the familiar cherry blossoms floating in the murky green bay. 

“I thought you were looking for a fight.” Bakugou growled, eyes sharp as he scanned the rough waters. “All I see is a bitch who’s still hiding.”

The creature’s eyes snapped open from within the belly of cherry blossoms, rising from the dark depths with jaws unhinged, tasting the foul water as if savoring a final meal.

“I’m not here to fight you,” it hissed, voice rippling like a low threat through the mist.

Bakugou sneered, stepping forward, fists sparking. “What the hell does what you want have to do with me?” he barked, his voice echoing like thunder. “I’m not here to play your games. I’m here to make you feel every second of the pain you put him through.”

The creature tilted its head, feigning confusion. “Who?”

That was all it took. Bakugou launched himself forward, rage snapping at his heels like fire."You really think I’ll let you forget him?!" His fists swung forward, his entire body a force of vengeance.