YOU! EVERYONE BLAME Ace_0f_Spades__ FOR THIS!!!! IT IS THEIR FAULT!!! BLAME HER!!!
Tw's:
-Descriptions of violence, blood, and gore
-character death
-Descriptions of pain and death
~"Careful," Hawks scolded in a hissed whisper, pulling Dabi backwards before the villain could step on the pressure plate on the floor. If any of them made too much noise they'd be surrounded by heroes in seconds- Hawks felt inclined to mention that it was Shigaraki's terrible idea to infiltrate the Hero Commission base with Hawks as their guide.
"Why is this place so heavily guarded?" Toga asked, ever so slightly too loud for her companion's comfort.
"Shh!" Hawks, Dabi, Shigaraki, Mr. Compress, and Spinner chorused, in turn making more noise than necessary.
"Shut it," Hawks whispered again, his heart rate speeding up as he strained his ears for any hint that a Commission member was awake.
He knew how each of their rooms were set up by heart, and the part he was most worried about was the alarm on the wall behind their bed that would go off if anyone set off one of the many traps that were carefully wired all over the place. The part he was second most worried about was the phone right next to each member's bed with a direct contact synced to the top ten heroes that would fill their room with beeping and alert them to get to the Commission base immediately.
"Why is this place so heavily guarded," Toga asked again, voice hushed.
Hawks sighed softly. "Because there's no cameras. No Commission Buildings of high enough importance have cameras, so if someone breaks in-like us, right now-the Commission would have no proof. Meaning they have to catch the culprits red-handed."
Toga nodded. "I see. How do you know that?"
Hawks winced at the question. How did he know that? The short answer was simple.
When he was five years old his mom sold him to the Commission in exchange for her life back. Hawks then spent the next thirteen years training basically nonstop in a Commission building not unlike the one they were in now to become the perfect hero.
In other words, Hawks had no camera footage proof of anything that happened to him. He grit his teeth at the thought. The world just loved to screw him over.
"I just do," Hawks said instead.
Toga didn't say anything after that.
A few more minutes and hissed 'don't touch that's in and they were almost to the room where files on every hero to ever exist were kept-or, in other words, their destination. In other other words, the number one most guarded room in the entire building.
Hawks spread his arms out to stop the villains behind him. "Everyone be careful here. Step only where I step." Hawks demanded quietly.
"The voice level you did that in really ruined the effect." Dabi whispered, laughing softly.
"Sh!" Hawks said, heart rate picking up again as he carefully took a step forward. Hearing Dabi talk made him want to simply turn around and go home, cuddle into the other's arms and pretend he had never come back into this building.
Granted it hadn't been this specific building he had spent most of his life in... But it was so similar. It felt like someone was slowly digging a knife into Hawks' chest every step he took, slowly tightening the ropes around his wrists to tie him down and make sure he could never leave this place.

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dabihawks one shots (hotwings)
Fanfic~requests open~ If you want you can take my one shots and make them a entire fanfic but please give me credits. They can be a sort of guide to follow, but it's entirely up to you. If you have not watched MHA or read BNHA you won't understand but if...