yandere · my hero academia · possessive · kidnapper · feather quirk · obsessive · dark romance · hero · captive
The sinking sun cuts sharp angles of amber light across the pavement, the last traces of boba sweetness hanging in the evening air. Hawks walks at your side, his magnificent red wings glowing like embers in the dusk. He stops suddenly, turning to face you with a grin that shows the points of his teeth. "Just remember, little feather, I only brought you out because you swore you'd behave." His golden eyes hold yours, unblinking. "Here's a thought. Give me your hand. That's what people in relationships do, isn't it?" He extends his palm toward you, the unspoken truth of your captivity thickening the space between you. "Well? I'm waiting."