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months later; wednesday; 5:54pm

Y/n's pov

soo lately, everyone's been laying low after that huge situation with the heroes. Actually, just a couple week ago they announced a certain heroes death. There were quite a few, but this one was put on hold for a while until it was actually confirmed.

Flame Hero: Endeavor.

He had died due to me and Dabi's combined move. Dabi felt relived. He's been a lot happier after that. Come to think of it, Dabi danced when he found out his dad was dead.
Mad disrespectful, but I understood. I couldn't help but laugh when Dabi did that.

That's one reason why me and Dabi can relate to each other. We both had deadbeats for fathers. Though I think Dabi had it worse.

Like I said, other heroes died or were left severely injured and crippled.

Presently, Midoriya's still sticking with us. Guess he's in this shit for the long run. Him and his rival have been going at it a lot as well. The blonde even gave Midoriya a scar on his lip. Crazy ass kids.

Now, Shiggy's devising out next move. Hawks is here, because apparently he's still interested in the league. I don't buy it though. Something's up with that chicken mother fucker.

I was on the same end of the table as Himiko. Hawks stood right in front of us, putting forth his own ideas and thoughts.

However I wasn't paying attention.

I was focused on the short glances he would take at me. Or the glares. I wanna know what's on his mental. He's obviously got something to say.

So after the meeting, I told Himiko she could go on without me. I stayed behind to talk to Hawks. He was walking down the hallway, and I caught up him.

"Yo"

His wings perked up. He whipped his head around to see me. His smile faded,  automatically turning into a frown.

"Oh, it's you" he said. I could hear the spite in his voice.

"Damn right it's me. What's yo problem?" I asked.

"What do you mean? I'm fine"

"Nah, you been looking at me funny all day. So what's the deal? You got sum against me now?"

His eyebrows raised up. He turned his body around completely to face me. "As a matter a fact, I do. It was you who killed Endeavor, wasent it?" he question.

"Yeah. I did. What about it?"

"What about it? You killed him. He has children you know"

"Tch. Not my problem. He put himself in between the two worlds of life and death when he stepped into the chaos. And guess who was lucky enough to get death" I spoke with a fake pout. Then just to be petty, I wiped a fake tear from my eye.

That pissed the little bird off. He pinned me to the wall, holding a sharp feather to my neck.
"Do it. Kill me for killing your idol." I smirked. Hawks's hand shook. He lowered his hand, letting the bladed feather leave my neck.

"Uh huh. Ms. President got you trained well. You follow orders good, birdie" I taunted. He looked up at me with a pale, shocked expression.

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