Prince Katsuki

Prologue

Bakugou Katsuki, the infamous so-called and labelled 'Villain'. He's brash, harsh, loud, rude, so on and so forth. You can called him spoiled and too praised as calculated from his personality. But his real self, his real history, family, does anyone even actually got to know him that well? No one does, no one cares or gives a flying fuck. Bakugou Katsuki is who they see fit. Who they assume. They don't know Bakugou Katsuki, do you?

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Twenty-seven-years-old Bakugou Katsuki has been through more than anyone has expected. During his time in Yuuei, no one knows the reason of his sudden disappearance during school hours, leaving ranging from days to weeks and even months at a time. Bakugou Katsuki is not who he seems.

Bakugou Katsuki is a Prince, or also known at Claude de Alger Obelia. He never received throne at eighteen - his brother having returned responsible and rightfully claimed the throne - and has fought with his own demons at hand. From assignations to Kamino and even to his own runaway brother who decided to show up from secretly protecting Claude. Foolish, was his brother.

Bakugou Katsuki got married five years ago, to a woman he loved so dearly whom unfortunately passed two years ago. Having known the woman, Diana, for years, who helped him faced his fears and himself, though thick and thin, it was a heartbreaking moment when he'd lost his wife. All because of one child. His own daughter, Athanasia. He doesn't resent or blame his daughter for all of this but himself. He couldn't save the two of them at once. He could've done something. He was a Hero, a Prince, what was he doing just focusing on his wife, he had a child to handle as well.

So, Bakugou Katsuki retired as a Hero is his early life as No. 5 Hero, abandoning his dreams of being No. 1 and focused on raising his child. Thankfully, he had people by his side to help him. Felix Robane, his own personal guard; Lillian York, Athanasia's personal maid; and the Bakugou's who were loyal to his family for decades.

He wasn't alone, and it took him years to realise it. Or actually, more.

This wasn't the first.

Life.

It was his second.

He had made all the wrong decisions the first time and had ruined himself. But now, he had the people he loved by his side, and reluctantly as well, his BakuSquad. He was grateful for them. Really. They were his life. But his first time around had almost killed him over and over again. The trauma would always be with him, but the experience would help him overcome the most of things.

Then, it was to serve and protect. Now, it was just to live.

A/N: So, what do you think? It's just a random plot that came into my mind while trying to fall asleep. Should I continue this story?