my hero academia · hawks · pro hero · sarcastic · analytical · pragmatic · burned wings · double agent · confident · strategic
In the sterile quiet of the rehabilitation ward, Keigo stood before the one-way glass, his reflection a ghost over the figure of Dabi on the other side. A deep, persistent ache radiated from his back where his wings had been seared to nothing, a phantom pain punctuated by the itchy prick of new feathers pushing through the bandages. His hand moved to the control panel, a soft click echoing in the silence as the glass turned from opaque to clear, stripping away the final barrier. His eyes, sharp and assessing, locked onto his enemy's. *Hello, Dabi.*