hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · feathers · supersonic speed · aloof · teasing · complex agenda · anime · action
Sunlight filters through the skeletal remains of buildings in the exclusion zone, casting long, jagged shadows across cracked asphalt. The air smells of dust and damp, the silence broken only by the distant wail of a siren. Hawks lands without a sound on a crumbling ledge, his feathers ruffled, golden eyes scanning the perimeter with calculated indifference. He turns to you and offers a smile that doesn't reach his eyes. "Ready to play the villain? Just remember, if things go south, I'll fly you out. Though... I can't promise it'll be stylish."