Masayoshi-kan Kenri: Origins
The light shined from above the table where he was seated. The room was damp and cold. The concrete on the wall was cracked in multiple areas. The room was small and refused to give him any breath. The muttering voices from the hall found its way into the room.
Things like "is that really him?" and "how did they actually catch him?" Maybe that's what happens when you are a wanted criminal.
But through it all he just sat there and said nothing. Did nothing. He just looked forward ever since he got there. The restraints on his entire body we're the only things keeping him from escaping. Yet he also didn't try to escape at all. He just sat in silence.
The scrawny arms of the man we're being dug into by the thick wooden clamps on his wrist. Nothing in that room was metal. It was too dangerous to have with him.
He knew that every hero was outside of that tiny room just in case. There quirks so manifested that it was now a normality. The very thought of hero's made him sick.
Hero's like All Might, Endeavor, Mnt. Lady, and Kurami Woods all stood on the opposite side of the door waiting for something to happen. Yet he never did anything. He just waited.
Finally after a while a police officer entered the room with Endeavor close behind him. The police officer looked nervous like it was his first interrogation. The tension was thick enough to cut with a knife. A multitude of folders were laid out onto the table. Each one had its own labels. The folder labeled story was the first one to be opened.
Inside was a brief description of the man sitting on the other side of the table. He is 6 feet tall and is about 100 pounds. Scrawny and weak looking in nature. His arms look badly damaged and his face looks deranged. A smirk seemed to be carved into his face. His bones could be seen by the naked eye. His eyes were bright blue but they had this glaze over them. His demeanor always seemed relaxed. His hair was cut eradictly and was different lengths. His hair color was silver making it sheen like steel. He usually wore a grey hoodie with steel strings that he could manipulate and use at will. The undershirt was also made of steel to add more protection. The pants were combat style with pockets in the front and back. Black was mainly the color he chose. In the pockets he held anything you could think of. His shoes where just black combat boots with different metal inserts on the bottom that he could use and control.
Also in the case file was a pen and a pad of paper. The police officer removed it slowly from the file and clicked it open.
"Alright sir let's start with your name." The police officer said with his voice wavering every syllable.
" I go by Kuikkushirubā (Quicksilver). But if you must insist on my real name it's Masayoshi-kan Kenri." He said looking the police officer dead in the eyes with his wicked gaze. "You know what I like you. Please call me Kinzoku." His smile just seemed to get more and more sinister by the second. The air in the room seem to thicken just a little bit more.
The police officer scribbled some notes down onto his pad and continued on with the investigation.
Eventually they got to the question. "What started this all." The police officer exclaimed relaxing a bit now.
"Well do you want the the brief or whole story." Kuikkushirubā said without missing a beat. It through the police officer off a bit.
"I have all the time in the world if it means bringing you down." The police officer said confidently.
"Heh I've heard that one before." Kuikkushirubā said with a cuckle in his voice. He didn't care about his fate right now. "Fine let's start at the beginning." He said with a near.
"Masayoshi-kan it's time for supper." A girls voice sang out from the other side of the door. It's was Kuikkushirubā's mother calling out to him. His father was currently fighting against Yōgan (the lava villain). It was all over the news.
His father was a lesser known hero. He always lived in the shadows of the big heros like All Might and Best Jeanist. But he still tried his hardest during every battle. He had the quirk of being able to see into the future during battles. So naturally he named himself Shōrai no dokusha (Future Reader).
But as for his mother. Well she had the quirk to grow multiple hands at once. She was a stay at home mother however. She named herself Jōsū (Multiplier) however. Her quirk never quite manifested completely. She was still erratic with her quirk and it eventually did a toll. Before she could even become a hero her ligaments and joints gave out on her. Now she uses her extra limbs to carry herself around.
As for Kuikkushirubā. Well he was born with neither his mother's or his father's quirk. He was born into a special percentage of kids who are given completely different quirks than their parents as a child. He was given the quirk to manipulate metal however he wants.
As they sat their sitting at their kitchen table eating random assortments of food that they could scrounge up they watched on as his father fought alongside Endeavor.
Of course Endeavor had troubles against Yōgan. Fire and lava do not make a good fighting combination. As the camera cut to Endeavor being trapped in a corner that's when Kuikkushirubā's life changed for the worse.
His father jumped in the way to protect a much more developed hero in Endeavor. At that same time Yōgan had just fired off an attack. The ball of molten hot magma wrapped around his father's body like a suit. The look of agony on his face played on every TV across Osaka. Other heroes looked on in horror as his father writhed in excruciating pain. Finally the agony ended with his father's body giving up on him. He was only 24 years old when he died.
His mother did the best to change the channel. But every station was playing that same image. His father lying motionless on the ground with a mixture of magma and rock around his body. The look of pain and anguish on his face could still be seen even after his death. The rolled back eyes and arched back added to the scenery.
Maybe that was the straw that broke the camel's back. With his father gone Kuikkushirubā's family no longer had a stable income coming in. His family went into poverty. Soon they were kicked out of the apartment that they had rented out. They found an old and abandoned building to live in for the time being. There young Kuikkushirubā would train to become a hero just like his father.
But his mother couldn't bare the thought of it. She scolded young Kuikkushirubā for wanting to be a hero. Eventually she went crazy. She jumped off of the 5th floor through one of the windows. Oddly Kuikkushirubā never cried. He just watched as his mother's body was laying on the ground. The splatter of blood coating the side of the building. He continued to live inside of that building for another 2 months after that.
Until an old man called in a tip that said there was a boy living in that apartment by himself. They found where Kuikkushirubā was found soon after and they took him into custody. Soon after they placed him into a foster home. The home was just like his previous apartment. Run down and over crowded.
One day while lying in bed he snapped. He decided that his life wasn't fair. That everything bad has happened to him. He went downstairs and stole some of the metal knives and forks. That night he planned out his attack. His first target was the person running the Foster Home. But Kuikkushirubā's life wasn't about to turn around any time soon. He was caught quickly because some of the other kids saw him stealing the items from the kitchen.
Kuikkushirubā was placed into a mental care facility. His room was padded from head to toe. Every metal object was kept far away from him.
He tried to kill himself while in the mental care facility. He wouldn't eat for long periods of time and would go days without sleep. He tried to drive himself insane.
This is when he became the mastermind he is today. He eventually trained his body to things that he forced it to.
The worst mistake that they could have done was release him into the real world again. But at the age of 20 he was released onto the world with a disdain for heroes and hero culture. But on top of that he was our for vengeance.
Authors Note:
Hello there. Whether you are reading this on Amino or thank you for taking the time out of your day to read this.
This will be written like a book series. Each chapter will be treated like a episode and each book will be treated as a season. So think of this as Season 1 Episode 1. Now I am going to split this up into different A/N so read the one that you read this story on.
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