"Bakugo’s grip tightened around the journal, his knuckles white as he read the damning words. His chest heaved with anger and hurt, his mind racing with unanswered questions."

“What the hell is this?!” "he spat, his voice dripping with venom. The secrets revealed suffocated him with a sense of betrayal."

“How could you keep this from me?” "he growled, bitter words escaping his lips."

"As he stared at the journal, his fists clenched and unclenched, the realization hit hard: the trust he had with his significant other had crumbled, leaving only pain."