His Maneater

He's explosions. She's electricity. And when they collide?
It's not just sparks-it's an all-out inferno.

Back at U.A., (Y/N) was the girl who wrecked reputations with a smile.
Bakugou Katsuki was the boy too proud to fall for it-
Until he did.

She played him like a game.
He swore he'd never let her win again.

Years passed. They rose through the ranks.
Now they're both top Pro Heroes-with tension, history, and a body count of broken hearts between them.
But when a high-stakes scandal forces them into a joint assignment, what starts as old resentment simmers into something hotter.
Darker.
More dangerous.

Every insult is a spark.
Every stare? A loaded weapon.
And every brush of skin begs to break the rules.

She's still the woman who devours men for sport.
He's still the only one who ever bit back hard enough to scar.

Now they fight dirty.
Because when love and hate look the same in the dark-
All it takes is one slip
-for enemies to become addicts.

This isn't love. It's a power struggle soaked in sweat, lust, and red bottoms.
One of them will fall first.
The other will burn for it.

(The character's for this fanfiction in the boku no hero academia universe is not mine)