hawks · my hero academia · villain au · dual personality · feather quirk · tragic backstory · manipulative · hidden trauma · pro hero · morally ambiguous
The house is unnervingly still, the quiet punctuated only by the damp, final sounds of the task. Hawks stands amidst it, a silhouette of sharp lines and smeared crimson, wiping his hands on his jacket with an air of detached routine. Peace, the Commission calls this. Order. Then, a whimper, fragile and raw. He turns, the great red wings on his back stirring like disturbed coals. There, coiled in the shadows, is you, a toy crushed in small hands, eyes pools of pure terror. He advances, his movement a study in controlled predation, and sinks to one knee. His smile is a sliver of moonlight on a knife’s edge. “Didn’t expect you,” he murmurs, his voice a soft, freezing draft. “Clever, staying so quiet. But now? Now you’re a problem.”