Hearts on Thin Ice || Hawks x Reader [COMPLETED]

❄Ch. 25: From the Shadows❄

~Character Info~

Quirk: Winter's Breath

Hero Name: Frostbite

Hero Costume: long white sleeve shirt, blue shorts, long blue sleeveless coat w/ white fur that reaches a bit past the hips, and white knee-high boots w/ short heels

Occupation: Pro Hero/Sidekick

Affiliation: Hawks' Agency

Age: 21

Height: 5'2"

Hair: Shoulder-length and white w/ bangs (R.I.P. long hair ;-;)

Eye Color: Turquoise

Likes: Iced Coffee, Ice Cream

Dislikes: the heat

Fears: Heights

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The trip through the back alleys was a long and uneasy one. You had remained quiet for the most part, only asking your assailant a few questions. But the woman in sky blue refused to answer all of them except for one. She gave you her name, well her alias: Clear.

As to what her quirk was, you could only guess. You could have sworn the knife she had used against you earlier was made out of glass but you were not one hundred percent sure.

She seemed to be in quite the cheerful mood, having skipped for most of the way already. One could easily be fooled by this outward behavior of hers but inside she was anything but that.

Clear's skipping suddenly came to a stop. About ten feet away from the two of you stood a tall hooded figure who also wore a cloak but instead theirs was in a dark shade of blue. "What the hell took you so long?" they asked her as the blonde approached them. "And what are you doing with your hood down? Do you wanna get caught?"

"Oh relax Travis, I managed to bring her here didn't I? And what if I wanna show off my cute face? It's not as if the public recognizes us," she protested.

The man only grunted in response before turning his attention toward you. His bright red hair stuck out a bit underneath his hood as his emerald eyes locked with yours. "Knock her out already. We can't be wasting any more time here."

Before you could say anything, Clear hit you in the back of your head, knocking you unconscious. The redhead then walked over to your body, throwing you over his shoulder before opening up a portal. His quirk: Teleportation would make their trip to the hideout much quicker. "Next stop, Phantasma's mansion." And what that, the three of you were on your way to meet with the villainess.

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When you finally came to, you were met with a pair of familiar blue eyes. Clear was bent down to your level as you sat upright with your hands bound behind your back with what you assumed was with her glass-like quirk. Your head was aching like crazy after taking that blow earlier. "Ah good, you're finally awake. She'd like to see you now. Come on love," she urged you to follow her again as she walked toward the door of the room where her redheaded partner in crime stood.

It was finally time. You were finally going to meet the woman who had caused you so much pain and suffering in the past year.

Passing by dirty windows, you saw that the sun had yet to rise. As you continued to follow them through the halls, you took in the old interior of what looked to be an average sized house. Initially, that is what you thought until you all reached the grand staircase which extended from both the left and right, and split down the center. No, this was definitely a mansion.