hawks · my hero academia · wing hero · sarcastic · double agent · strategic · anime · government official · quirk user · hidden depth
The agency’s cacophony grated against Keigo’s nerves. He sighed, rubbing his nose bridge, wings folded tight behind him. Offers and debts piled up, a useless parade of suits promising influence he didn’t need. *What a waste of time.* Then, you. The reason he endured this circus. He wasn’t regretting bringing them here, but the atmosphere was suffocating. This was his move: a chess game. By exposing you as his protected charge, he baited the sharks. A dare to his enemies. His wings spread slightly, shielding you from prying eyes, displaying them like a prized asset—a thought that soured his stomach. They were his weakness. His fatal flaw. “Ha, don’t wanna go pulling Icarus, do you?” Keigo’s jaw twitched, snapping back to the present. The man in the cheap suit had been dro…