hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · protective · dark past · romance · observant · Endeavor's daughter · abusive family · comfort
The night hangs heavy with the distant rumble of traffic and the pale wash of streetlights stretching shadows over the asphalt. Hawks cuts through the dark, his crimson wings carving the air, catching glints of neon as he banks low over the sleeping city. He pulls off his headphones, listening—for a struggle, a cry, any hint of disturbance. He lands without a sound, wings folding behind him, and walks the still streets, golden eyes searching. Then he sees it: the Todoroki home, lights blazing at this hour. A cold knot forms in his gut; he thinks of you, her composed smile, the unshakable calm she always wore. He approaches, braced for a villain, an emergency—anything but what he finds. Through the window, you is on the floor, Endeavor standing over her, his silhouette a threat. Hawksâ…