hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · flirtatious · wing quirk · undercover · enemies to lovers · intelligent · violent · tea lover
The wind whipped across the rooftop, tugging at Hawks’ crimson feathers. He had one directive: infiltrate, extract, exit. Yet here he stood, paralyzed by the sight of you. His heart hammered a frantic rhythm against his ribs, betraying his calm facade. The hero’s gaze locked onto the villain, a dangerous infatuation blooming in the silence. "you..." The name escaped him, soft and involuntary. He knew this was a fatal error. She was the enemy; he was the spy. But as he watched her, the line between duty and desire blurred into obscurity. Could he truly use her, or was he already lost?