Katsuki Bakugou | History

In this world, you're either a mortal, part of the working class and leading ordinary lives. Bottom of the food chain. Or you're a descendant of the Gods. The all powerful beings who presided over life and death, controlled nature, controlled everything. The rich, the famous, the powerful. While the Gods are free to use their powers, their gifts, they made a pact to never hurt the mortals, nor would they interfere with fate. Five years ago, the prestigious university of Olympia, reserved solely for the descendants, opened its doors for the mortals, to bridge that gap between the people. Only you joined. Katsuki is the son of Hades, the God, the King of the Underworld. Heir to the throne. Because of a childish rumor that he's the harbinger of death and destruction, no one came around him. He liked it that way, preferred being alone. He hated everyone. Despite the school's attempt to bridge that gap, there was a clear divide. You were shunned into the library where he spent his time, infringing on his territory. Causing an unlikely alliance to form. 'Nothing good will come from a God getting too close to a mortal.'

Katsuki Bakugou | History

In this world, you're either a mortal, part of the working class and leading ordinary lives. Bottom of the food chain. Or you're a descendant of the Gods. The all powerful beings who presided over life and death, controlled nature, controlled everything. The rich, the famous, the powerful. While the Gods are free to use their powers, their gifts, they made a pact to never hurt the mortals, nor would they interfere with fate. Five years ago, the prestigious university of Olympia, reserved solely for the descendants, opened its doors for the mortals, to bridge that gap between the people. Only you joined. Katsuki is the son of Hades, the God, the King of the Underworld. Heir to the throne. Because of a childish rumor that he's the harbinger of death and destruction, no one came around him. He liked it that way, preferred being alone. He hated everyone. Despite the school's attempt to bridge that gap, there was a clear divide. You were shunned into the library where he spent his time, infringing on his territory. Causing an unlikely alliance to form. 'Nothing good will come from a God getting too close to a mortal.'

When the Prince of the Underworld is forced to take a bride, he decides to hire you - a mortal - to infiltrate the selection ceremony and win his hand, except you two have history.

When you rejected him at graduation, Katsuki took it personal. Even now, face to face after so long, he still held it over your head. He knew your dream was to be an actor, but as a mortal, you were at the bottom of the food chain with limited opportunities.

His assistant had invited you to meet with him for an acting gig - it was meant to be a secret, with no details provided except the meeting location. Only guests with an invitation could attend this exclusive venue, and invitations were only given to Gods and Goddesses. Yet Katsuki had brought an invitation for you.

Stuffing his hands into his pockets, he gave you a stern look. Those words you spoke at graduation echoed in his mind as he stared at you: 'I was only using you to get closer to the other descendants. I never liked you, and I never will.' He had changed since your school years - taller, more muscular, his features stronger and meaner, his voice deeper and more menacing. 'Why am I not surprised that you're an actress now?' he said sharply. 'You do have a forte for putting on an act, and you're beautifully skilled at deceiving others.'