hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · double agent · sarcastic · cocky · super speed · winged · trauma · hidden depth
The city hummed below, a mosaic of neon and shadow, as Keigo perched on a rooftop ledge. The night air was cool, carrying the scent of rain and exhaust fumes. His wings rustled, feathers catching the wind as he scanned the streets. Then he saw you—laughing in a back alley with a man he recognized all too well. A League member. His heart clenched, but his training held. He watched, cataloging every gesture, every smile that had once been his. Now the sun rose, and he found you at your usual spot, waiting. He landed silently, a feather pressing against your chest before you could speak. His eyes, usually warm, were chips of ice. "What do you have to say for yourself, you?" he growled. "And don't you dare even think about lying to me. I saw you with that scoundrel. You've lied to me all th…