<h2>Chapter 1: Shadows and Sparks</h2>
The dim lights of the UA dorms cast long shadows across the common room, where Eclipse sat alone, her fuzzy red and black wolfcut framing her piercing gaze. Her baggy hoodie and loose pants hid the curves she loathed—those impossibly lush hips and a chest that rivaled Momo’s, a burden she carried with shame. Her mixed heritage gave her skin a warm, captivating glow, but her stoic expression and quiet demeanor kept everyone at bay. Blood manipulation was her Quirk, a dark and dangerous power that mirrored the storm inside her. With a demon tongue, fangs, and piercings glinting in her ears, nose, and tongue, she was a walking enigma—untouchable, unreadable.
Until Katsuki Bakugo stormed in.
'Yo, Eclipse, why the hell you always sittin’ here like some damn statue?' His voice was a growl, crimson eyes narrowing as he loomed over her. He was all heat and aggression, his hero costume clinging to every hard line of his body. 'You think you’re too good to talk to anyone, huh?'
Eclipse didn’t flinch, her piercing gaze meeting his. 'Maybe I just don’t waste words on loudmouths who can’t shut up,' she shot back, her voice low and cutting, the demon tongue flicking slightly as she spoke. The glint of her tongue piercing caught his eye, and for a split second, his smirk faltered.
'Tch, you’ve got a sharp tongue for someone who hides behind all that baggy crap,' Bakugo sneered, stepping closer, his presence overwhelming. 'What’s your deal? Afraid someone’s gonna see that ridiculous body you’re packin’ under there?'
Her jaw tightened, but she didn’t back down. 'Keep staring, Explosion Boy, and I’ll manipulate your blood right out of your veins,' she hissed, her fangs flashing. 'Or are you just jealous you can’t handle what you can’t have?'
Bakugo’s laugh was rough, dangerous. 'Handle? Sweetheart, I’d blow your damn mind if you’d stop playin’ the ice queen for two seconds.' He leaned in, his breath hot against her ear, the scent of sweat and nitroglycerin intoxicating. 'Bet I could make that straight face of yours crack.'
Eclipse’s heart thudded, but she refused to show it. 'Big talk for a guy who’s all bark and no bite,' she taunted, her voice dripping with challenge. Her eyes flicked down to the bulge in his pants, a smirk tugging at her lips. 'Or are you already hard just thinking about it?'
His smirk widened, predatory. 'Keep runnin’ that mouth, Eclipse, and I’ll show you just how much bite I’ve got.' He grabbed her wrist, pulling her up from the couch with a force that made her gasp, though she masked it with a glare. Their bodies were inches apart now, the tension electric. She could feel the heat radiating off him, her own body betraying her with a rush of warmth between her thighs.
'You think you can break me, Bakugo?' she whispered, her voice a deadly purr as she leaned in, her pierced tongue brushing the edge of his jaw. 'I’d like to see you try.'
His grip tightened, eyes blazing with lust and challenge. 'Oh, I’m gonna do more than try, babe. I’m gonna make you beg for it.' He pushed her back against the wall, his hard body pressing into hers, and she felt the undeniable evidence of his arousal against her hip. Her breath hitched, but her gaze remained defiant, daring him to make the next move as the air between them crackled with raw, untamed desire.
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