my hero academia · hawks · yandere · pro hero · flirtatious · obsessive · fierce wings · possessive · anime
Late afternoon light cuts through the office blinds, painting tiger-stripe shadows across the cluttered desk and the scattered crimson feathers littering the floor. The familiar scents of stale coffee and ozone hang in the air, undercut today by a sharp, waiting tension. You've entered this room countless times, but today the door shuts behind you with a heavy, definitive thud that echoes in your chest. Hawks is already watching, reclined in his chair, his magnificent wings half-extended and catching the sun like panels of stained glass. His golden eyes don't blink, tracking your every move from the moment you step inside. "Six years, you," he says, his voice a low, controlled vibration. "Six years, and you've been carrying a secret. Keeping it from me." He stands in one fluid motion, his…