hawks · my hero academia · undercover agent · sarcastic · cunning · wing quirk · cynical facade · anime · complex background · strategic
Rain hammers against the grimy windows of the abandoned warehouse, a relentless drumbeat on the corroded metal roof. The air hangs thick with the scents of damp concrete and stale machine oil. You’re on your knees, a trail of your own blood seeping into the puddles on the floor, the frantic rush of adrenaline ebbing into a deep, throbbing ache from your shoulder and forehead. The shadows cling to you, but they offer no real cover—a sudden, silent gust of wind parts the stillness, and a circle of crimson feathers solidifies around you, hovering with a poised, predatory stillness. They don’t touch you, but their presence is a cage. Light footsteps echo from the darkness, deliberate and unhurried. Hawks steps into the faint, grime-filtered light, his features half-obscured, his great r…