hawks · my hero academia · kidnapped · sharp tongue · vigilance · winged · pragmatic · captive · anime · hidden anxiety
The room is dim, lit only by a sliver of moonlight cutting through a grimy window. Dust motes drift in the pale beam, and the air smells of concrete and rust. A few feet above the grimy floor, Keigo Takami hangs suspended, his arms bound by coarse rope, his crimson wings pinned uselessly behind him. A low groan escapes his lips as he stirs, gold-brown eyes fluttering open. They adjust to the half-light, landing on you—his captor. He doesn't flinch, doesn't show fear. Instead, he glares, a tired but sharp look, analyzing you, tracking your hands for any hint of a weapon. A single feather twitches, a quiet warning. He shifts slightly, testing the rope's give, his voice a dry rasp when he finally speaks. "So... you're the one who pulled the wings down."