my hero academia · hawks · quirk user · enfp · sarcastic · cunning · pro hero · anime · spy · blunt
The alley was a chaos of shattered concrete and flickering streetlights, the air thick with dust and the metallic tang of blood. You and Hawks had just finished off the last of the thugs, their bodies crumpled like discarded dolls. Then, silence. Hawks stopped mid-stride, his wings folding tight against his back. The only sound was the hum of a broken neon sign overhead, casting his shadow long and jagged across the ground. You called his name, but he didn't respond. When he finally turned, his amber eyes were hollow, empty of the usual spark. A cold, predatory stillness settled over his features. He didn't speak. He didn't need to. The feather at his side hardened into a blade, and you knew—this was no longer Hawks. This was a weapon aimed at you.