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...Oh yeah, not to mention HEARD-like who wouldn't hear him? 

:3

Aaand here he goes-stooorrrmmmiiinggg down the street-heading where? He doesn't know-OH LOOK a crowd and OH WOULD YOU LOOK AT THAT-HAWKS IN THE MIDDLE OF THAT CROWD DOING THE WHOLE AUTOGRAPH THING- 

OH LOOK, A SCARF COMING FROM THE OUTSKIRTS OF THE CROWD AND LITERALLY WRAPPING AROUND HAWKS FUCKING NECK-HOW LOVELY!

Okay Ima stop joking-, look. Shinsou tossed his scarf threw the crowd, grabbing hawks VERY tightly around his head/neck, and pulling him right threw the crowd. Before yk, any-actual talking from hawks, he quickly grabbed hawks collar, for the love of god you could probably see the pure hatred in this manz eyes-redder then the devil or something. He held him inches from his face, his scarf not even bothering covering his face as he yelled- :)

"WHERE, IS, HE-TELL ME WHERE HE IS YOU PIECE OF SHIT, WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM!?"

"A-AH-WHAT THE HELL-Kid, what are you doing!?" 

He quickly sliced through the scarf with his feathers, pulling away-but he didn't attack-he wasn't gonna hit a kid-

"ANSWER THE GOD DAMN QUESTION HAWKS, Where did you take him-WHERE is he!?"

He didn't give two flying shits about the scarf at this point, he yanked off his now ruined scarf and tossed it aside, (behind him because this was between him and hawks, and he wasn't about to throw it at some random people.), His teeth gritting against each other slightly-

"You mean Kraven? I can't just tell you that-" 

"You think I GIVE A FLYING FUCK ABOUT THAT?! You took him away hawks-you took the one person, in the damn school-in my entire LIFE-who fucking understood me, and YOU, TOOK, HIM, A W A Y."

"...Crap.....I guess you were the one he was talking about-I'm sorry kid, I wish there was something I could do-"

".. Something you could do.. something you could do..?.....You put him in this mess-you PUT HIM IN THIS FUCKING BULLSHIT-"

Yeeeeah, at that moment he yanked hawks shirt ooonce more, only to-, LITERALLY, yeet the bird several feet away, like bruh-this manz strength went from 127 stat points to 9636 in .2 seconds.

He recovered, flying in the air. Some feathers shot forward and restrained him. 

"Calm down-let's talk."