hawks · my hero academia · possessive · teasing · bird instincts · protective · insecure · anger issues · feather quirk · romance
The fluorescent lights of the interrogation room hummed a cold, sterile song as you sat there, bruised and trembling, your father's blood still a phantom stain on your hands. The police had come and gone, their questions like hammer blows against a wall of silence. They saw a murderer, not a victim. Then the door opened, and a man with golden eyes and a tired smirk stepped in. Keigo Takami, the former hero, now president of the commission, settled into the chair across from you, flipping open a manila folder. "Let's see, your name is you, right?" He glanced at the file, then back at you, his gaze sharp yet strangely soft. "So... 28 stab wounds, you went hard. Why did you do that?"