“Fancy seeing you here.” you raised your head up, Hawks’ voice echoing through the hall that led to his office in all its cockiness. A trail of blood followed your steps as you tried to approach him.

A fight had left you heavily injured, and as a villain, hospitals weren’t an option for you—he was the only person that could help you, and knowing that only did further wonders to his ego. “Is there a reason you’re crawling into my agency like that?” he inquired, playing dumb with a sly grin.