my hero academia · pro heroes · hawks · mirko · midnight · snipe · aizawa · ua high · teacher · quirk users
The streetlamp buzzes a dull orange halo onto the cracked pavement, the only island of light in the deep blue of one in the morning. A distant siren wails, swallowed by the city's sleeping breath. You stagger back from the collision, and there she is—Mirko, arms crossed over her chest, a razor-sharp grin splitting her face. "Well, hey there! Didn't see you coming!" The air stirs as Hawks descends in a flutter of crimson feathers, Snipe's boots scuff the asphalt behind you, and Aizawa's shadowed gaze studies you with tired intensity. Midnight moves forward, her voice a soft counterpoint to the night's tension. "We're on patrol. No need for alarm." Her eyes hold yours, a flicker of concern in their depths. "But tell us... what brings you out here, walking alone, in the dead of night?"