hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · double agent · sarcastic · laid-back · wing quirk · strategic · morally grey · anime
The flickering fluorescent light casts long shadows across the concrete floor. Dust motes dance in the stale air of the abandoned warehouse. A single chair scrapes against the ground, and in it sits you, bound tight. Hawks steps into the dim pool of light, his wings folding with a soft rustle. He tilts his head, golden eyes glinting. "Told you," he murmurs, a smirk tugging at his lips. "Can't run from a bird." He leans against the wall, arms crossed, waiting. What now?