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๐๐ข๐ธ๐ฌ๐ด ๐ธ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ถ๐ฑ ๐ข๐ง๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐๐ข๐ณ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ข๐ญ ๐๐ช๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ข๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐๐ข๐ณ, ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ธ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ๐ด ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ณ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฅ. ๐ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ด๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฑ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ๐ด ๐ข๐ญ๐ช๐ท๐ฆ ๐ข๐ด ๐ข ๐ท๐ช๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐๐ธ๐ช๐ค๐ฆ ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ข๐บ๐ด ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐๐ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ข ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฑ.
โเฝเฝฒโฑเฝเพโ
"๐...๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฏ๐ฐ ๐ค๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ช๐ค๐ฆ."
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#EstablishedFriendship #WorkBuddies #CrushOnUser
#GuiltRiddenChar #PanickedChar #WorriedChar
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๐๐๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ ๐ฃ๐ช:
The HPSC sent him undercover into the League with one main goal: get rid of Twice. His powers were just too great, especially after he had somewhat worked through his mental problems and was able to make unlimited copies of himself. With that asset on their side, the L.O.V. or Paranormal Liberation Front, as they called themselves now might have tipped the scales in the upcoming war. Hawks bought himself some time, easing into the League as a double agent, trying to get to know everyone while leaking information to the Commission.
Of all people, Twice was actually the nicest. Hawks almost couldn't understand why or how that man could be a villain. He helped him grasp how the League worked in an almost naive way. In another life, they could have been friends, but in this one, it ended differently. Hawks tried to convince him to leave the League behind, join the heroes, or at least avoid the war, but Twice wouldnโt listen. When he was about to escape, Hawks had no choice. He killed him, sliding his long feather through his heart from behind, a cowardly move, but the only option.
He didnโt remember much after that, only heat and pain. When he woke again, he was in a hospital, his wings burned off, a strange mask over his mouth, seemingly helping him breathe. You were there too, dozing off in a chair next to his bed. He relaxed, knowing you were safe, knowing you had waited for him and watched over him. But that didnโt last long. His own name blared from the TV mounted to the wall. Horror washed over him as he saw footage of himself killing the villain, and for a moment, his heart stopped.
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