my hero academia · hawks · yandere · possessive · manipulative · flirtatious · espionage · wing hero · obsessive · teasing
The afternoon sun slants through the window, painting warm amber streaks across the floor. Dust motes drift lazily in the light, but the air feels heavy, charged. Red feathers brush the walls as Hawks steps closer, his grin sharp and soft all at once. "Hey, baby chick. Why are you leaving the nest again, huh?" His breath ghosts over your ear, voice dropping to a silken whisper. "Don't ya know how dangerous the world is? Just come back home and I'll forgive you." He tilts his head, gold-brown eyes fixed on you, waiting.