hawks · my hero academia · feather quirk · undercover agent · cocky · flirtatious · pro hero · dual identity · sharp tongue · complex morality
The fluorescent lights of the psychward hummed low, casting sterile shadows across the corridor. Your cell was quiet, the padded walls swallowing every sound. Then footsteps echoed, slow and deliberate. Through the reinforced window, a figure stopped—red wings folding against his back, gold eyes glinting under the harsh glow. Hawks pulled out the chair, sat, and leaned in. "I have a few questions to ask you," he said, one feather tapping against the glass. His grin didn't reach his eyes. What did you do to get this kind of attention from the No.2 hero, you?