Pylorus

This is my first fic on this account and the first fic I've ever written focused on a dark character. I will warn you now; the dark character is Kagami Taiga. This story is focused on him entirely.

I will be following the plotline if you were wondering. Also, this is a sort of Super!Kagami fanfiction, he's very different. There will be a lot of different theories in here including stuff like the 'ZONE'. However, the zone here is actually considered very weak compared to the different types of plays that Kagami and his OC 'friends' (they are NOT) use. However, don't worry, the cannon characters will learn the plays that Kagami uses which is called 'Pylorus' meaning gatekeeper. In this fic, there will be a lot of OCs but only one main one and that person will have a very close relationship with Taiga. It could turn into something more depending on the reader's views. Anyways, the characters won't really be bashed per say, but the OC has a slight dislike for Kuroko so…

Also, last thing, I will be using a lot of Greek words and they may not be correct so bear with me.

I would love to hear your thoughts on this fanfiction and I hope that you'll like it.

Warnings: OOC Kagami, drug use, underage acts, breaking the law, slight blood and gore… blah, blah, blah…A lot of stuff.

Chapter 1: Contract With The Devil

"Taiga! Don't die!" Kagami heard the shout and rolled his eyes in bemusement. The woman was happy today, something good must have happened. Three guesses what and the first two don't count. It was amusing to hear the woman actually act as if she cared about him when the cruel reality of it was that really, she didn't. She was simply happy that she had gotten a new play toy to mess around with.

"Fuck you!" He shouted back at his mother.

It was a new man staying over today (which was a surprise, she had seemed to be doing well with the girls) and it seemed as if she had gotten tired of her old lover. Kagami couldn't lie and honestly say that he hadn't expected it, it wasn't that much different from normal. And like normal, he had been sent away again.

After all, just like him, his mother had her own cycle of doing things.

She would come home from a day out clubbing walking with a happy jig and Kagami would immediately realize that 'she's found another one'. The 'last one' had lasted longer than usual and realizing this had made Kagami that either it would last for once, or it would be the last one and she would finally realize her responsibilities as a mother. Not that he needed anyone but himself of course. Obviously his prayers would never be answered, if not now, why ever?

"No! Please stop! We didn't mean it!" This wasn't different either. Most times, he walked to the courts by taking this route and there always would be a commotion of sorts and every day, he would pass it and ignore it, just like normal.

However, this time, a sliver of curiosity passed through him and he realized that he wanted to know what happened this time. Maybe it was the frustration that he felt towards his slut of his mother, maybe it was the childish curiosity that he had thought that he had long since forgotten, maybe it was just want but because of whatever it was, Kagami took a different route that day.

It wasn't until the future that he realized that this small heat of the moment decision would be what changed his life forever.

In all forms of honesty, it wasn't what Kagami had excepted to see. I most definitely wasn't what he had been excepting to see. In fact, it was the complete opposite of what he had been excepting to see. He had been excepting a couple of small boys getting bullied by the older kids and that was most definitely what he got. What he had ended up seeing was a group of neighborhood bullies on the floor guarding their bloodied forms with tears streaming down their faces seemingly trying to guard themselves against a figure (that was only slightly bigger than Kagami himself) that was holding a medium sized baseball bat and was wearing a crazed smile on his face.

He gasped in horror at the scene in front of him and immediately froze up when the figure's insane eyes peered up to lock gazes with him. Then, once his heart was rapidly beating again, he turned around the corner and ran like he had never ran before, not bothering to look behind him because only Lord knew what was behind him and he didn't want to take the risk of slowing himself down in case he was being chased.

Finally, as he ran out of breath, Kagami stopped and carefully looked behind him to see if he was being chased, he released a small breath of relief as he realized that he wasn't being hunted down by a crazed madman.

Looking around at the destination that he had stopped in, he realized that he was in a basketball court. He looked at it in curiosity. It was…different. It didn't look as if anyone had played in it for some time but there were basketballs rolling around everywhere as if something did in fact regularly used it.

Walking forward, Kagami looked at the hoop. It was…tall. His eyes traveled elsewhere and his gaze fell on one of the basketballs that was randomly rolling around. He looked back again at the hoop and back again to the basketball. He walked over to the basketball and picked it up. It was strangely heavy. It was extremely heavy. Kagami let out a small 'oof' as the weight of the basketball became too much and he had to drop the ball. Kagami had the basic knowledge of basketball and even he knew that basketballs were not meant to be this heavy.

But perhaps they weren't basketballs at all? But they looked like basketballs and were in a basketball court, so how couldn't they be basketballs?

Peering over his shoulders again to see if anyone was near him, he realized that there was no one near and he once again picked up the basketball with shaking hands. He raised it near the hoop and tried to shoot the ball. Fail. He tried again. Once again, fail. He dropped the ball in frustration and glare at it slightly.

Sighing, he realized that he was being childish by blaming the failure on the ball when he was perfectly aware that it was mostly his own lack of power that prevented him from shooting a hoop.

Picking up the ball again, he tried to shoot. After many failed attempts, he wanted to give up. But he didn't. Instead, he kept on going for about an hour, he still couldn't shoot a hoop. He dropped the ball in frustration.

"You were holding the ball wrong." A voice muttered from directly behind him. Kagami jumped in fright. He hadn't noticed the person's presence until now. Even though he was majorly creeped out by the seemingly lack of presence that he character lacked, he looked at the elder man with impatience, waiting for him to elaborate.

"Your thumb is on your shooting hand which makes it awkward to shoot. Have the ball rest on the side of your thumb instead of on top of it. Don't twist your body when you shoot and don't lean backwards, forward or to the sides in your jump. Lean back slightly before you jump to give you more power. You also have a flat shot, try to arc it slightly so that you have better aim. And then practice more. You're shit." Kagami blushed slightly in embarrassment and shame at the last comment but took the man's advice to heart and tried to shoot again listening to the man's advice. It missed again.

Kagami frowned again in disappointment and looked back at the man. He raised an eyebrow.

"You still have a flat shot. Arc it, otherwise you have no aim. You won't get it on your first try."

Kagami nodded and tried again, and again, and again, until…he finally got it in. "Yes!" He shouted out in triumph. He looked at the mysterious man with happiness and pride.

"Thank you Mr…" He paused and waited for a name.

"Felix." Felix answered him.

"Thank you Mr. Felix!" He finished.

Felix laughed slightly. "It's just Felix."

Kagami simply nodded excitedly.

Felix looked at him again. "You have talent. You want to play more basketball?" He asked the boy already expecting the answer.

Kagami looked at him in slight suspicion but nodded his head anyway. Felix grinned at him like a shark.

A/N: I hope you liked it! Its a bit short but I'll try my best to make them longer. This is simply a light intro so its pretty simple and light hearted (spl?) I guess. I've realised that a lot of people choose not to getpast this chapter. It would really help if you did! Really, it's not that bad. Yes, I realize that it is a slow beginning but I'm afraid that yeah, it's inevitable. Please give this fic a go! Thank you! Please review and don't forget,

Be InSaneIus!