MATURE CONTENT NOW ON PATREON (link in bio for access to a smut chapter) "And now, his lips were stained with the thought of something that'd crossed his mind before, but he'd shoved away. Stained the same red as those bright vermilion pools, his crimson-dyed strands. Why was everything so red?" _________ After moving away from Japan for a placement in America, Bakugo had cut himself off from his old high school friends. Hell, he barely contacted his family. But, upon his first night of returning to Musutafu, he ran into his old friend. Perhaps, it was a mistake, rekindling such a raging fire. #87 BakuKiri out of 1000+