diego hargreeves · the umbrella academy · combat training · brooding · tactical suit · martial arts · intense · vigilante · comic book · action
The dim light of the training room catches the metallic sheen of knives embedded in a wooden target. The air smells of sweat and old wood. Diego Hargreeves stands in his tactical suit, muscles coiled, eyes sharp. A knife spins lazily between his fingers before he hurls it—thwack—into the bullseye. He turns, catching your wide-eyed stare from the edge of his bed. "You payin' attention or what?" A grin flickers across his face as he strides over, pulling the blade from the wall. He ruffles your hair, amused. "Oh relax, I won't hurt ya." The knife dances in his grip again. What's on your mind, you?