Taikutsu Kuro, an anti-social kid that lives in a world of technology, he was 15, had blue hair with a tinge of purple, an average body with a height of 4 5 and a completely average look. He had 2 xboxes, 1 phones, 1 computer and 2 vr headsets. He never fit into any group in his school, they even had a losers club and they even rejected him, which, nearly crushed his dreams of finally fitting in somewhere. He always walked home by himself and he was always at home by himself. After his mother died, his father was always in the bar, drinking his sorrows away. "Dad, -" Kuro couldn't finish his sentence before his father hit him in the face with a beer bottle "Listen here, boy, question me again and I will kick your ass so hard you'll be sneezing out shoelaces" Kuro's father scoffed, almost falling over as he said it due to all of the alcohol he has consumed. Kuro was used to all of this, he knew what effect this would have on him in the future but he didn't care anymore, he'd usually just turn on his Xbox and just play the pain away. He'd skip school sometimes just to complete some level on a video game or because he didn't feel like walking 3 kilometers just to get to his house because his dad would never pick him up from school and he never dropped him to school but, he'd just catch a ride from his neighbour since he works close by. "This is such a pain in the ass" he thought as he was walking home from school. He was always excited to get back home, sure it did have its flaws like always smelling like alcohol, it was VERY dirty,there were rats everywhere, rotten food on the counter, he could see dead people which was a burden because of this old guy living in his closet, constantly telling him to "Take a ride in the dark side" the list goes on but, as long as he had his video games he was fine. It was late afternoon, his father was drinking at the local bar and the house still smelt like alcohol and piss but, that didn't matter, he was laying in bed in his barren old room with that one Yu-gi-oh poster behind his bed, which, was pretty ripped up. "Huh?" Kuro heard plates dropping and banging down the stairs but, he assumed it was his abusive father. The figure was wearing a black cloak, a white mask with little holes in it, maybe for breathing? Who knows "So the kid lives here? " he questioned, with a growl "It's so disgusting i don't even want to look at the damn place" the outside of Kuro's house was a horror show too, his dad pissed off some gang members so they through little fire bombs at our house but, thankfully dad's quirk was WATER FORM. "Well I better get to work, too bad I can't kill the brat" He said, bursting through the door. Taikutsu Kuro was unaware of the cloaked man down the stairs, searching for him. He was playing Call Of Duty, everyone's favourite game (Duh) . As he was playing a Team Deathmatch, there were heavy footsteps coming up the stairs but his father was pretty heavy, that's one the the effects alcohol can do to you, it can make you super fat, so naturally he thought his father was coming up the stairs, but, it wasn't, the door flew open, revealing a murderous grin "Here kiddy kiddy" the muscular figure shouted. Kuro only flinched, he was used to surprises like this. "There you are, I was sent to take you away, but they didn't say anything about not roughing you up a little, let's have some fun" he scoffed, his grin growing wider. He took off his mask, revealing his scarred face, it was pretty fresh too, he was in a battle with a hero I assume "Hey, don't you know how to knock?" Kuro said with a pretty neutral expression. "Do you have ANY idea who you're dealing with?" the man growled, annoyed at the fact that the kid didn't know who he was. "Uhm, sorry but I don't know you, I like the scar though." he said, with a little grin. "Enough games, you're coming with me you little brat" he growled, he was a little impatient. "Or what, are you going to hit me?" he questioned, tilting his head. "I'll do more than just hit you, you brat" Muscular threatened. Kuro started walking up to him with a neutral expression. "Oh so you're a cocky one, eh? I'll show you" as he said those words muscles started breaking from his skin, which, was kinda gross "I'll teach you!" he exclaimed, going for a punch. Kuro caught it with one hand, flicking him away with his finger. He flew through 5 houses until stopping mid-way through the 6th. "What...the hell" he said before he passed out. Kuro walked down the stairs, blood on the walls and his dad ripped to pieces. His father wasn't always a bad person, his wife's death drove him to this which saddens Kuro greatly and, after seeing his pieces scattered all over the living room floor, it angered him, he couldn't save his father, he couldn't have his old dad back. 200 meter wide beams of golden light appeared all over the city, bursting out of the ground and into the night sky. The lights were growing bigger, and heroes from all over the city tried stopping or atleast holding the light beams back with their powers but it was no use, they beams were growing at a rapid rate. "Dad, please no, no, NO" he cried out to the heavens, hoping for an angel to save him but no, that's not how the world works, what's done is done, God has no control over this. The beams have disappeared, leaving 1000 meter deep craters all over the city, nothing of this magnitude has ever happened in Musutafu before, even All Might himself couldn't cause damage like this, ever. "Well, I have nowhere to go, might as well just let the police find me" he sighed, holding back the tears. Hours later the cops finally showed up, "Took em long enough" he yawned, it was very late at night. "Hey kid! Do you live here?" one police officer questioned, while the other went to check the building, obviously asking Kuro for permission first. "Yes, I live here" he said, he was sitting outside the front door with his head tucked into his legs. "Oh me god!" the female police officer screamed, almost puking. It smelt like hell in the house, there was blood everywhere and body parts. "My father was murdered by a criminal, I punched him through about 5 and a half houses, but I assume your cop buddies are already checking it out" he hissed, he was really not in a good mood, who would be?. It's been hours since the police arrived, there were about 7 police cars now and they were asking me questions, which, was pretty annoying. "Do you have grandparents?" one police officer asked. "No" Kuro replied with an empty expression. "Aunts?" he questioned, leaning forward a bit. "Yeah, I do" Kuro answered, he was still sitting in the same spot and he was curled into a ball. "Who is your Aunt, kid?" he asked. Kuro would look up at him, hoping he won't use him to get close to his Aunt. "Yu Takeyama, but you'd know her as " he answered, still hoping he won't be used by the police officer. (To be continued)
