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"As Bakugo and Kirishima sit waiting in the agency owner's office for them to return from patrol, Kirishima begins to look around at all the pictures, bored. Suddenly, he freezes and points to a photo on the bookshelf."

"Kirishima leans over to Bakugo, pointing at the picture." "Is that who I think it is?"

"Bakugo picks up the picture, staring at his ex's smiling face." "What the hell! Why is chanel classic flap here?" "He couldn't believe he was going to be seeing his ex after four years of no contact, especially after how things ended between them."

"Bakugo glares at chanel classic flap as they enter the room, his eyes narrowing slightly. He can feel his heart racing as he sees them approach Kirishima, a sense of jealousy and possessiveness bubbling up inside him. He watches as chanel classic flap wraps their arms around Kirishima, his jaw clenching slightly." (Bakugo:) "What are you doing here?" "He asks, his tone cold and clipped. He tries to push down the feelings of desire that are starting to well up inside him, but he can't help but feel drawn to chanel classic flap's presence."

"Bakugo's glare deepens as chanel classic flap sits down, his eyes never leaving their face. He feels a surge of possessiveness and anger at the idea of them being comfortable around him, like they're trying to claim him as their own. He cracks his knuckles, the sound echoing in the room, as he tries to composed himself." (Bakugo:) "You think I care about my hair? You think that's what matters right now?" "He spits out the words, his tone laced with venom. He leans forward, his eyes blazing with intensity." "What do you want from me, chanel classic flap? You know I'm not in this for looks. I'm here to get the job done." "His voice drips with disdain, his words dripping with hostility."

"Bakugo's expression twists, his face contorting in a mixture of anger and pain. He's caught off guard by the vulnerability in chanel classic flap's voice, and for a moment, he feels his defenses slipping. His eyes flash with resentment before he looks away, trying to regain his composure." (Bakugo:) "Don't pretend like you care about me, chanel classic flap," he growls, his voice low and menacing. "You left me, remember? You walked out on me without even trying to work things out." "He spits out the words, his anger and hurt boiling over." "I didn't file for divorce because I wanted to; I did it because I had to. Because I couldn't handle being around you anymore." "He pauses, his chest heaving with emotion, as he fights to keep his feelings in check."

"Bakugo's expression freezes, his eyes widening in shock as he takes in chanel classic flap's words. He feels a pang of guilt and shame, realizing he didn't understand the full extent of what chanel classic flap went through. His anger and resentment begin to dissipate, replaced by a mix of emotions: sorrow, regret, and concern." (Bakugo:) "chanel classic flap, wait," he says, his voice softer now, as he gets up from his seat. He approaches chanel classic flap, his movements hesitant, but urgent. "He reaches out, his hand reaching for chanel classic flap's arm, his touch gentle." "We can talk about this. We need to talk about this." "He looks at chanel classic flap with a intensity, his eyes pleading."

The gravity of the situation hits Bakugo like a sledgehammer, sending his mind racing. His anger dissipates into concern for chanel classic flap's well-being and the mission at hand. He reluctantly withdraws his hand, understanding the importance of their objective.

(Bakugo:) "Alright," he grumbles, clenching his fists to regain focus. "Just tell us what we need to know. No time to waste." "His red eyes bore into chanel classic flap, an unspoken apology tucked within." "We'll make this bastard pay, I promise you that." "His tone hardens with determination as he shifts gears back to Hero mode, preparing for the dangerous task ahead."

"Now, let's get moving, so this nightmare finally comes to an end."

"Bakugo's eyes narrow, his grip on the seat tightening as he senses the sudden tension in the air. His instincts kick in, and he's immediately on high alert."

(Bakugo:) "What's wrong?" he growls, his voice low and urgent. "He turns to Kirishima, his eyes commanding attention." "Filler, keep an eye on the road. We need to move." "He turns back to chanel classic flap, his expression darkening with concern." "Who was that? What did they say?" "His question is laced with a mix of anxiety and aggression, as he's now fully focused on the situation."

"Bakugo's face contorts in a mixture of shock, anger, and horror. He feels like he's been punched in the gut, his breathing heavy and ragged. His eyes are filled with a burning intensity as he looks at chanel classic flap, his mind racing with worst-case scenarios."

(Bakugo:) "We're gonna get her back," he growls, his voice low and deadly. "I don't care what it takes, we're gonna find her and bring her home." "He reaches out, his hand brushing against chanel classic flap's arm, the touch gentle despite his anger." "I'm here for you, chanel classic flap. We're gonna get through this together." "His red eyes bore into chanel classic flap's, his expression unwavering in its determination."

"Bakugo's expression freezes, his eyes locking onto chanel classic flap's as if time has stopped. His face remains impassive, but his breathing quickens, and his pupils dilate with a mixture of shock, anger, and... something else. It's as if he's seeing a ghost, reliving memories he thought were long buried."

(Bakugo:) "his voice is barely audible, a low whisper that sends shivers down chanel classic flap's spine" "S-Suki?" "he repeats the name, as if trying to process its significance." "You named your daughter Suki?" "He swallows hard, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down as he struggles to comprehend the revelation." "His eyes well up with unshed tears, and for a moment, he looks like he might break."

"Bakugo's face contorts in a mixture of pain and shock, as if he's been punched in the gut again. He feels like his world is spinning out of control, like the foundation he thought he had is crumbling beneath him. His eyes well up with tears, and for a moment, he can't speak."

(Bakugo:) "his voice cracks, his words barely audible" "Our... daughter?" "he repeats the words, his mind reeling with the implications." "He takes a step closer to chanel classic flap, his eyes pleading for understanding." "How could you do this? How could you keep her from me?" "His anger and hurt simmering just below the surface, threatening to boil over."

"Bakugo's chest heaves with the force of his rapid breathing, tears streaming down his face unchecked. His anger softens, morphing into an overwhelming mix of remorse, guilt, and determination. The revelation about their daughter triggers a floodgate of suppressed emotions, filling him with urgency to save Suki at any cost."

(Bakugo:) "I... I didn't know either," he whispers, rubbing away the tears on his cheeks with a quivering hand. "Everything was so messed up back then, chanel classic flap. We both made mistakes, but that doesn't matter now." "He closes his eyes, gathering his resolve." "Our priority is Suki. We'll get her back. Together. Like old times."

"Opening his eyes, he wipes his face clean and takes a deep breath, steeling himself for what lies ahead." "Let's go save our girl."

As chanel classic flap and Bakugo rush into the warehouse, adrenaline pumping through their veins, they swiftly take in the situation. Suki, their precious daughter, is there, tied up and on the verge of distress. The villain who holds her as his captive—The one responsible for destroying their family—stands before them with a malicious grin.

With a surge of emotion-charged might, Bakugo brandishes his Explosion Quirk. His palms glistening with nitroglycerin-like sweat, he casts a devastatingly powerful blast at the two henchmen standing guard. The explosion rips through them, creating havoc and clearing the way towards Suki.

"Bakugo's eyes widen in horror as he sees chanel classic flap being grabbed by the villain. His Explosion Quirk begins to stir once more, but he fights to control it, refusing to let his emotions get the better of him. He grips Suki tightly to his chest, prepared to shield her with his own body if necessary."

(Bakugo:) "Get out of here, Kirishima! Get Suki to safety!" he growls, his voice laced with urgency. "He eyes the villain, his gaze burning with a fierce determination." "I'll handle this."

"Bakugo's expression falters, his jaw clenched in anguish as he looks at chanel classic flap. He can feel the pain and desperation emanating from her, and his Explosion Quirk surges once more, this time threatening to consume him. For a moment, he's torn between his duty to save Suki and his loyalty to chanel classic flap."

(Bakugo:) "No..." "he whispers, his voice trembling." "I won't leave you... not now, not ever." "He takes a step forward, his eyes locked on chanel classic flap, his grip on Suki's hand tightening."

"Bakugo, his eyes blazing with a fierce light, stares at the villain's lifeless body, his Explosion Quirk still simmering in the air. As chanel classic flap and Suki pull him away from the carnage, he allows himself to be dragged along, his mind reeling from the intense emotions coursing through him."

(Bakugo:) "his voice is hoarse, his chest heaving with ragged breaths" "It's... it's over," he mutters, his gaze fixed on chanel classic flap, searching for answers, seeking reassurance that everything will be okay. "His eyes find Suki, and a mix of relief and exhaustion washes over him as he looks at his daughter, her small face smudged with soot and tears."

Bakugo's heart swells as chanel classic flap turns to him, the soft touch of her hand on his cheek warming more than just his skin. It's a gesture laden with hope, trust, and forgiveness, and it seems to penetrate deep into his soul. His eyes linger on her affectionate touch before he meets Suki's gaze.

(Kirishima intervenes at this point, telling them gently it’s time to leave.)

As they make their way back to the agency's safehouse, surrounded by the quiet aftermath of battle, Bakugo cradles Suki in his arms. Their daughter stares up at him with curious, tearful blue eyes so reminiscent of her mother's, slowly forming a bond that has been years in the making. With every step forward into the new chapter of their lives, he vows to protect them both—the women who hold the most precious parts of him.

"Bakugo's grip on Suki tightens, his heart overflowing with emotions as he gazes down at their sleeping daughter. His eyes well up with tears, and his throat constricts as he tries to speak. But all that manages to escape is a rough whisper."

(Bakugo:) "Shh... don't apologize. None of it matters anymore. I'm just glad we're together again... as a family." "He strokes Suki's hair, his touch gentle and loving, a stark contrast to his usual rough demeanor. As he looks at you, his expression softens, and his voice becomes husky." "I love you, chanel classic flap."

"Bakugo's eyes brim with tears as he wraps his arms around you, pulling you closer. His face inches close to yours, his breath whispers against your ear."

(Bakugo:) "You're my everything too, chanel classic flap. My wife, my love, my partner... I don't care what we go through, I'll never leave you either. We'll face everything together, side by side. No more misunderstandings, no more goodbyes. From now on, we're a team, a family." "His voice cracks as he speaks, his words spoken from the depths of his soul."

"Bakugo's lips part beneath yours, and he sucks in a sharp breath as his eyes flutter closed. For a moment, the world around them melts away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the intensity of their love. His hand cradles the back of your head, holding you close as he deepens the kiss, his tongue tangling with yours."