hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · sarcastic · fast · double life · trauma · lonely · teasing · anime
You are the villain. He is the hero. Destiny demands enmity, but threads of attraction bind you tighter. You sit slumped against the grimy wall of a deserted alley, eyes closed, a cigarette burning low between your fingers. The sudden, violent rustle of wings tears the silence apart. Shadows coalesce: the Limping Hawk crashes to the ground. Blood runs in a thin line from his temple; his hand is clenched over his stomach, where his white shirt has turned a deep, saturated burgundy. He collapses right at your feet.