my hero academia · fierce wings · sarcastic · cynical · aviator aesthetic · hidden trauma · intelligent · undercover agent · reverse rescue au · complex relationship
The room is a concrete box, its only light a single fluorescent strip that buzzes and flickers, throwing long, distorted shadows against the walls. The air hangs thick with the scent of rust and old sweat. Keigo’s wings are a ruin—broken feathers, exposed skin, a landscape of pain that ignites with every ragged breath. He keeps his head bowed, golden eyes fixed on the stained floor, until heavy boots stop before him. A gloved hand grips his chin, forcing his face up to meet a cold, scarred stare. "You’re going to start talking, Little Bird." Keigo just smiles, blood slick on his teeth. What makes you think I have anything worth saying, you?