BNHA x Reader

Hawks x Villain!Reader

(Requested by Kawaiipon; Hawks is the traitor and the Reader is a villain!)

I watch the little bird sneak out of the bar, eyeing him silently. His beautiful red wings glisten in the moonlight. Tonight is perfect.

Like all good prey, Hawks is unaware as I follow him down the alleyway. Unknowing of the danger he is in.

Admiring him, I watch as he runs a hand through his hair. His wing muscles ripple, visible even in the faint light.

I stick to the shadows, almost conforming to them completely. My breathing, and even my feet, are completely silent.

He's beautiful. I want him.

As he stretches his wings, I let my foot scrape against the ground.

The way he jumps, and how his feathers ruffle up in defense, are kind of cute.

"Hello, little bird," I grin, stepping out of the shadows. "I've been watching you."

"Watching me?"

I relish in the sound of his heartbeat picking up. His breath hitching. He tries to play it off with a smirk and a wink. But I know.

"Yes," I step forward. "I've been watching you. You're a little traitor, aren't you?" I let my grin widen, "What would happen if I get caught? If I accidentally let your secret slip?"

His eyes widen slightly. I can see how his pupils are dilated as I take another step.

"What is it, hawk? Have I got your tongue?" I taunt. "What would you do for me to keep your secret?"

"What do you have in mind?" He takes a step back. But that doesn't stop me.

"I have a few ideas," I lick my lips. "Follow me, and we'll see what we can work out."

With a gulp, he follows behind me.

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I grin, running my hand through his tangled hair. He sighs under my touch, resting on his stomach.

"That's right, little bird," I kiss his forehead. "Who do you belong to?"

"You," Hawks cracks open an eye, a tired smirk present on his face. "Always you."

"Mine," I confirm, brushing my hand against his feathers, preening him gently. He relaxes under my touch, naked under my fingertips, adorned only with his feathers. A masterpiece. "Mine alone."