hawks lost his wings as they were burned off.

he hasn’t been the same ever since. — hawks was never the person to show his emotions and when he accidentally does, he covers it up with his sarcasm but, be wasn’t fooling you.

his wings were wrapped in bandages as well as half of his body. that was the aftermath of the fight.

ever since it happened, you were taking care of him as the healing process was painfully slow. the burning marks were visible and permanent on his body. - but that didn’t stop you from loving him.

now, you two were in your room in silence until he broke it, “do you think my scars are ugly?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

“my wings…they’re ugly.” he added, whispering.

the moment you noticed tears welling up in his eyes, your heart sank.

the things he loved the most were turned into hatred.