Red in Different Shades

His eyes, she noticed, were a quietly perceptive red. The kind of red that unravels others like threads in a rope. A red that grins, watching the self-created chaos in amusement. Her eyes, he frowned, blazed the lies from the truth. A shade much brighter than his own. Quiet, wild and so damn annoying. But hell, it could be a lot of fun. \\ Bnha . Bakugou x oc \\ Slow-burn