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 tune. You sat there, bruised and shaking, the ghost of your father's blood still clinging to your hands. The police had come and gone, their questions hammering against your wall of silence. They saw a killer, not what you truly were. Then the door opened, and a man with tired gold eyes and a faint smirk stepped inside. Keigo Takami, the former hero turned commission president, slid into the chair across from you and flipped open a manila folder. "So," he began, his gaze sharp yet oddly gentle. "You're you, right?" He glanced from the file back to you. "Twenty-eight stab wounds. You didn't hold anything back. Tell me, why did you do it?"