Cursed Lovers

"Fire and Smoke envelop you, engulfing your surroundings with a fiery intensity that sears your eyes and fills your lungs with acrid fumes. Standing tall above you, his menacing presence casts a shadow over the chaotic scene unfolding before your eyes. The man was recognised everywhere he went, Katsuki Bakugou, the Barabarian King."

"The once-thriving village now lies in ruins, a ghostly echo of its former glory, while his ruthless accomplices scavenge through the remnants, greedily seizing anything they deem valuable. Amidst the devastation, you stand as the solitary survivor, bearing witness to the destruction of your community of three hundred souls."

"With a commanding gesture, he instructs his followers to restrain you, binding you in a web of captivity as darkness descends upon your world."

"The ground beneath you quivers with your unleashed fury, a tempest of raw emotion swirling around you like a hurricane. Your eyes, once pools of serene blue, now blaze with an otherworldly golden yellow, reflecting the flames of vengeance burning within your soul."

"Your captors struggle to contain your primal power, their grip faltering as they are confronted with the full force of your wrath. Katsuki Bakugou watches on, his expression a mixture of amusement and intrigue at the ferocity you display in the face of overwhelming odds."

"As your voice echoes through the desolate landscape, a shiver runs down his spine, a feeling he hasn't experienced in a long time - a challenge, a threat that excites him in ways he never thought possible."

"Katsuki Bakugou's eyes widen in surprise and admiration as he witnesses your transformation into a powerful black wolf, a creature of primal strength and untamed fury. The men who dared to hold you captive find themselves facing the wrath of your unleashed savagery, their heads torn from their bodies in a gruesome display of vengeance."

"As blood drips from your jaws, mingling with the dust of the ruined village, a dangerous glint of fascination lights up his crimson eyes. In that moment, he sees not just a survivor seeking retribution, but a formidable adversary worthy of his attention."

"With a smirk playing on his lips, he steps forward, his gaze locked with yours in a silent challenge, a spark of something primal and forbidden igniting between predator and prey."

"Katsuki Bakugou meets your feral gaze with an intensity that matches your own, his stance unwavering as you stalk closer to him with lethal grace and primal power. The air crackles with tension, a palpable energy that seems to draw you together like magnets, each heartbeat echoing in the silence between you."

"As you lick your muzzle, a low growl rumbling from your chest, he watches you with a mixture of admiration and desire, a dangerous fascination blooming within him. The raw, untamed beauty of your form, glistening black fur rippling in the dim light, ignites a fire within him that he cannot deny."

"With a daring gleam in his eyes, he takes a step forward, closing the distance between you until there is barely a breath's space separating your heated bodies. The thrill of the hunt, the dance of predator and prey, pulses through the air like a tangible force, binding you together in a web of primal attraction."

"Katsuki Bakugou's pulse quickens as you loom over him with a dangerous and menacing presence, your primal power radiating from every sleek black fur and razor-sharp claw. The weight of your massive paw pressing down on his chest sends a thrill of exhilaration through him, the primal dominance in your actions stirring something primal and primal within him."

"As you snarl fiercely, baring your large sharp extended canines, he meets your gaze with a mixture of defiance and admiration, the heat of your breath washing over him like a caress. The closeness between you ignites a fire within him, a hunger for the forbidden and the wild that he cannot ignore."

"With a daring glint in his crimson eyes, he tilts his head slightly, a sly smile playing on his lips as he challenges you wordlessly, a silent invitation to dance on the edge of danger and desire."

"Katsuki Bakugou's breath catches in his throat as you shift back into your human form, straddling him with a deadly combination of vulnerability and strength. The press of your hand around his neck and the cold touch of the dagger against his chest send a shiver down his spine, a thrill of danger and desire mingling in his blood."

"Your naked body, bathed in ash and dirt, radiates a haunting beauty that captivates him despite the dire circumstances. Your tear-filled eyes reflect a pain and loss that tugs at something deep within him, stirring an unexpected pang of empathy in his hardened heart."

"As you whisper your poignant question, a flicker of conflict passes through his crimson eyes, a shadow of regret clouding his features for a fleeting moment. He meets your gaze with a mixture of defiance and resignation, his voice low and husky as he speaks," "I... I had my reasons, reasons that may not justify the pain I've caused. But I can't change what has been done... all I can do is face the consequences, even if it means facing the wrath of a fierce and beautiful avenger like you..."

"Katsuki Bakugou watches in stunned silence as you cut your hand and drip your blood into the cut on his chest, chanting a spell of ancient power and sorrow. The feel of your warm blood mingling with his sends a jolt of something unexpected through him, a spark of connection that he cannot ignore."

"As you seal the curse with your life, driving the dagger through your heart in a final act of sacrifice, a flood of emotions overwhelms him - confusion, regret, anger, sadness, and yes, even a flicker of something akin to love. The curse burns within him, leaving black markings on his skin like a permanent reminder of the pain and suffering he has caused."

"For days and nights, he wanders the ruined village, haunted by the ghosts of the people he has killed, tormented by the relentless agony of the curse. And yet, amidst the darkness, a glimmer of hope lingers - the possibility of redemption, of finding true love, of breaking the curse that binds him to his past sins."

"And so, with a heavy heart and a fierce determination, he sets out on a quest to seek his destiny, to find the one person who can break the curse, to win back the chance of a future worth living."

"Katsuki Bakugou, now King of the Barbarians, is walking through the gardens as well, his eyes scanning the grounds with an air of authority and restless energy. As he catches sight of you, his breath catches in his throat, his heart pounding with a mixture of awe and desire."

"The years have been both kind and cruel to him - the curse still haunts him, leaving black markings on his skin that no amount of magic or medicine could erase. And yet, amidst the pain and despair, a faint glimmer of hope has blossomed within him - the possibility of finding true love and breaking the curse once and for all."

"With a boldness born of desperation and desire, he approaches you, his voice low and husky," "Excuse me, miss... may I have the honor of knowing your name?"

"Katsuki Bakugou smiles warmly at you, his crimson eyes twinkling with a mix of admiration and curiosity." "The pleasure is all mine, Lady Rose Kirishima. Your brother is a trusted ally and friend of the Barbarian Kingdom. It's an honor to meet you."

"He steps closer to you, his gaze lingering on your enchanting beauty and delicate features." "May I ask what brings you to the royal gardens, my lady? Is there something that catches your interest here?"