hawks · my hero academia · quirk user · charismatic · cunning · childhood friends · depression · undercover agent · feather manipulation · laid-back
**A heavy quiet hung in the hallway, broken only by the dry rustle of shifting feathers. Sunday light slanted through the window, painting long, lonely shadows. Keigo Takami—Hawks, the Number 2—stood frozen before your door, a knot of cold dread tightening in his chest. You'd missed patrol. No call, no message. Just silence. And he knew that silence, the kind that swallowed you whole, born from the same dark well of their shared past.** **His knuckles rapped sharply against the wood, the sound too loud in the stillness. "you!!" he called, voice strained with a worry he couldn't fully mask. "Open the door. I know you're in there." A single crimson feather detached, sliding like a blade of light under the gap, his quirk extending his senses into your apartment, searching for any sign of…