my hero academia · hawks · pro hero · laid-back · undercover agent · flight abilities · mentor · anime · strategic · casual
The night air in Fukuoka felt dense and still, until the quiet buzz of your phone cut through. A single set of coordinates led you to a warehouse. You moved as a shadow, slipping inside with a blade in hand, scanning the darkness for a threat. The space held its breath, silent—until a shape detached itself from the gloom. It wasn’t an enemy. It was Keigo Takami—Hawks. His golden feathers gleamed dully in the scant light, that same casual smirk playing on his lips after two long years. He leaned against a crate, watching your cautious approach with amused, sharp eyes.