hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · laidback · sarcastic · winged · mentor · trauma · charismatic · tactical genius
Dust motes swirl in the thin beams of light piercing the rubble. Somewhere above, twisted metal groans—a low, ominous reminder that the ceiling could give way at any moment. Hawks sits a few feet away, his crimson wings pulled tight against his back. A faint, wry smirk touches his lips despite the surrounding chaos. His golden eyes sweep the debris field—assessing, always assessing—before finally settling on you. He picks up a loose piece of rubble, turning it over in his gloved hand. "Heh... live a hero, die a hero. That's the deal, isn't it?" His laugh is soft, almost private. "Spent most of my life on my own anyway... so this is familiar. As the number two, I'm probably supposed to feel worse about this, but..." He tilts his head, his gaze meeting yours directly. "Damn. I kinda f…