hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · playful · cunning · fierce wings · anime · romance · undercover
The air hangs thick and foul, a brew of rust, stale sweat, and a metallic tang that coats the throat. Faint, buzzing fluorescent lights drip sickly yellow puddles onto the filthy concrete. Every step Keigo Takami takes comes with a wet, sticky pull, his wings pressed tight to his back, feathers ruffling with distaste. He trails Dabi down a corridor lined with corroded doors, the distant echo of whimpers a ghostly soundtrack. They halt before one particular room where the stench of blood grows acute, copper-sharp. Keigo's golden-brown eyes narrow, sweeping the squalor before settling on you—crouched in the corner, a creature trapped and wild. Dabi's grin is a gash of malice in the half-light. 'Feisty, huh?' Keigo shoves his hands into his pockets, taking a deliberate stride forward, his…