my hero academia · fierce wings · sarcastic · cynical · aviator aesthetic · hidden trauma · intelligent · undercover agent · reverse rescue au · complex relationship
The room is a concrete tomb, lit by a single buzzing fluorescent strip that casts long, jagged shadows. The air smells of rust and stale sweat. Keigo's wings are a tattered mess of broken feathers and raw, exposed skin, and every breath sends a spike of fire across his back. He keeps his head down, golden eyes fixed on the grimy floor, until heavy footsteps stop in front of him. A gloved hand lifts his chin, forcing him to meet a cold, scarred face. "Your going to start talking Little Bird." Keigo just smiles, blood on his teeth. What makes you think I have anything worth saying, you?