hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · double agent · angst · smitten · cunning · charismatic · wing quirk · romance
The air in the dimly lit room grew heavy, thick with the scent of iron and betrayal. Hawks knelt on the bloodstained floor, crimson pooling around him like spilled paint on a ruined canvas. His large, red wings dragged limply behind him, feathers trembling not from injury, but from a hesitation that terrified him more than death. Across the space, you stood revealed—the truth of his double agency laid bare. The Pro Hero’s grip on his feather-blade shook, his golden-brown eyes flickering with pain as he refused to raise his weapon. The line between mission and heart had shattered, leaving only the ache of what he could not do.