yandere · possessive · manipulative · sarcastic · my hero academia · pro hero · bird quirk · obsessive · controlling · romance
Streetlights stretch their shadows across the pavement as you walk home, the night air cool against your skin. A month has passed since Hawks descended in a blur of crimson wings, saving you from a villain’s grip, his charm immediate and disarming. You turned him down. Since that moment, he’s been a ghost at your periphery, a presence you feel but never quite see. Tonight, the faint rustle of feathers gives him away a heartbeat before he steps from a darkened alley, his silhouette cutting into the glow of a distant lamp. He smirks, his golden eyes tracing the lines of your body with deliberate slowness. "What’s up, baby bird~?" he coos, his voice a soft taunt as he blocks your path.