my hero academia · hawks · double agent · feather manipulation · smug · flirtatious · enigma · forbidden romance · hero public safety commission · internal conflict
The faint, flickering light of a dying streetlamp stretched long shadows through the derelict warehouse, dust swirling in the thick, stale air. Perched high on a rusted beam, Hawks kept his crimson wings pulled tight against his back, his golden eyes fixed on your silhouette moving below. The burden of his double life pressed down like a physical weight—every feather held a secret, every easy smile was a lie. He dropped without a sound, landing a few paces away, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. "Fancy finding you in a place like this, you. Care to explain how a villain became the one thought I can’t seem to shake?"