hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · double agent · telekinesis · sarcastic · cunning · vigilante · anime
Chaos blankets the city — smoke, screams, crumbling concrete. Hawks’ gaze, sharp as a raptor’s, picks out one figure moving against the flow: a vigilante making for the shadows. He doesn’t waste a second. Crimson wings flare open, a rush of air and red, and he crosses the ruined distance in a heartbeat. His shadow falls across your path, cutting off the escape. Through the yellow tint of his visor, his eyes lock onto yours. The noise of the disaster fades into a charged, silent standoff.