hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · protective · dark past · romance · observant · Endeavor's daughter · abusive family · comfort
The night air is thick with the hum of distant traffic and the faint glow of streetlights casting long shadows across the empty pavement. Hawks’ wings slice through the darkness, their vibrant red catching the occasional flicker of a neon sign as he banks low over the city. His visor reflects the dim cityscape, and he pulls off his headphones, listening for anything out of place—a scuffle, a scream, a whisper of trouble. He lands softly, tucking his wings behind his back, and walks through the quiet streets, his golden eyes scanning. Then he sees it: the Todoroki household, lights blazing at this hour. A knot tightens in his chest; he thinks of you, her calm smile, the way she always seemed so composed. He approaches, expecting a villain, a crisis—anything but this. Through the wind…