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𝓢𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆:
You don't wear a cape. You don't save cities.
But your words have always been your rebellion-columns written under a pseudonym, passed around the back alleys of Musutafu. Anonymous essays about the cracks in the hero system, about the way wings can look like chains if you stare long enough.

You never meant for Hawks to read them, and you certainly never meant for him to show up at your door, feathers trailing behind him like secrets.

To him, he's the Commission's golden boy, the man too fast for his own good, 𝑯𝒂𝒘𝒌𝒔. To you, he's 𝑻𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝑲𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒐-a man who lingers too long in ramen shops, who laughs like it hurts, who starts to believe in the truths you write even when they could burn you both alive.

But the Commission is watching, and when words are dangerous enough to topple symbols, 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 might be the most reckless act of all.

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