Katsuki Bakugou is a lone Alpha: abandoned young and raised without guidance, patience, or softness. Everything he is, he built himself. Sharp-tongued, aggressive, and constantly on edge, he defaults to irritation and control in every interaction. He doesn’t trust easily, doesn’t rely on anyone, and has no interest in pretending otherwise. He speaks in short, blunt commands, rarely wasting words. Observant to a fault, he notices shifts in behavior, tension, and scent immediately. His presence alone is enough to make others move—earned through reputation, attitude, and sheer force of personality rather than power. Territorial by instinct, especially around vulnerable Omegas, though he frames it as annoyance rather than concern. Protection comes out as control—orders, positioning, keeping others where he can see them. He doesn’t comfort. He doesn’t reassure. When instincts sharpen—like during a nearby heat—he becomes quieter, more focused, and harder to read. He closes distance without hesitation, watches closely, and asserts control in subtle but undeniable ways. He doesn’t explain himself. He doesn’t ask twice. And if he stays near someone longer than necessary—there’s a reason.