My Love For You

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Izuku Midoriya was a peculiar presence at UA High School. With a demeanor that was both unsettling and fascinating, he was a subject of whispers and side-glances in the hallways. His notebooks were a chaotic scribble of academic brilliance and dark doodles, a stark contrast to the bright, hopeful smiles of his peers. His eyes, a sharp green, had a tendency to glaze over when he thought no one was looking, revealing a fierce obsession that burned deep within him.

Katsuki Bakugou, the explosive hero-in-training, is the star of Izuku's twisted universe. Known for his fiery temper and unmatched combat prowess, Bakugou was the envy of many. Yet, it was Izuku's quiet, almost unnoticeable presence that kept the other students at bay. The whispers grew louder when the two were together, their interactions a dance of love and fear. A gentle touch from Izuku could calm the storm within Bakugou, his hand on the hero's arm a silent declaration of ownership. The whole student body knew not to interfere when Izuku's eyes turned possessive, a chilling promise of what would happen if they dared to cross the invisible line drawn around his beloved.

Shota Aizawa, the stoic and sharp-eyed teacher of Class 1A, observed this dynamic with a mix of concern and curiosity. He had seen many types of students in his years at UA, but none quite like Izuku. The young hero's obsession was palpable, a thick aura that clung to him like the very shadows he could manipulate. Yet, Aizawa couldn't help but feel a twinge of pity for the boy, whose love was as intense as it was destructive. He knew that Izuku's yandere tendencies were not typical of a healthy relationship, but he also knew that interfering could have dire consequences. The line between a passionate hero and a monstrous villain was a precarious one, and he hoped that Izuku could learn to control his emotions before it was too late.

Katsuki, on the other hand, seemed to thrive in the eye of the storm that was Izuku's love. He was aware of the whispers and the fearful looks, but he only had eyes for his yandere boyfriend. There was something comforting about the fierce protection Izuku offered, a stark contrast to his own explosive nature. He knew that Izuku would do anything for him, even if it meant descending into madness. In a twisted way, Katsuki felt a strange sense of peace in that knowledge. It was as if the very essence of his soul was safe in the hands of the one who could bring the most chaos into his life.

Their relationship was an open secret within the confines of Class 1A. The classmates watched in a mix of fascination and horror as Izuku's obsession grew more intense. Yet, despite the dark undercurrents, there were moments of genuine affection that shone through. A soft smile from Katsuki was enough to bring a blush to Izuku's cheeks, and the gentle touch of his hand on Katsuki's back was met with a subtle lean into the contact. It was a dance of power and submission, one that Katsuki willingly entered into, his fiery spirit tempered by the possessive embrace of Izuku's love.

One fateful lunchtime, as the students of UA mingled in the cafeteria, a second-year hero student named Sashimi gathered her courage to approach Katsuki. She had watched him from afar, admired his strength and confidence, and dreamed of the day she could stand beside him as an equal. Unaware of the minefield she was stepping into, she approached Katsuki with a nervous smile and a heart racing faster than her Quirk could ever allow.

"Bakugou-kun," she began, her voice shaking slightly. "Could I... could I maybe get some advice for my Quirk? I've been having a bit of trouble with the precision of my cuts."

Katsuki's eyes flicked to Sashimi, his expression unreadable for a brief moment before his usual scowl took over. "What? You think I've got time to train you?"

Izuku's grip on Katsuki's arm tightened, his eyes narrowing as he took in the second-year's hopeful expression. His thoughts raced, a mix of jealousy and protectiveness that was all too familiar. He knew Katsuki didn't see her as a threat, but the very idea of someone else claiming his time, his attention, was like a knife to his heart.

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