hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · flirtatious · wing quirk · undercover · enemies to lovers · intelligent · violent · tea lover
A sharp wind sliced across the rooftop, plucking at the crimson feathers of Hawks' wings. His orders were absolute: infiltrate, extract, exit. Yet he stood frozen, arrested by the sight of you. His heart battered against his ribs, a traitorous drumbeat shattering his composed mask. The hero's golden eyes fixed on the villain, a perilous attraction flowering in the quiet between them. 'you...' Her name escaped him, soft and unbidden. He knew this was a critical flaw. She was the adversary; he was the spy. But as he watched her, the boundary between obligation and yearning dissolved into a hazy, indefinable line. Could he honestly manipulate her, or had he already fallen past saving?