RMtya asked me to make a fic so here we go lol

What if Shouta had an older brother who went missing years ago?

This fic will be AU to an extent.

Disclaimer : I own nothing that you recognize, so nothing other than my OC Sozin

Urameshi Jotaro gulped down air as he ran, his chest stretching painfully as his lungs struggled to keep up. He jumped over a fence and kept going ,trying desperately to get a way. He had been out late this night shopping for his daughter's fifth birthday when his quirk [Sixth Sense] notified him that he was being followed by somebody that was bad news.

[Sixth Sense] allowed him to have an almost complete knowledge of his surroundings. This allowed him to perform his job as a detective to an extent only rivaled by a newcomer with a lie detector quirk. Jotaro found that kid's quirk to be bullshit if he was allowed to be frank but he welcomed any help on the force he could get these days.

His quirk pinged in the back of his head, and he dove to the ground as a hail of bullets impacted behind him. The cop pulled his sidearm from within his jacket holster, aiming up at the dark figure hidden in the shadows and reached for his phone with his unoccupied right hand. Jotaro quickly abandoned that plan as his quirk went off again and he had to avoid the figure firing again.

He needed to get back into a public area so he could get back up. His quirk had never gone off like this before, he was TERRIFIED.

Jotaro hadn't been scared since his daughter was born.

He shook his head, no need to lose focus. The veteran cop rapidly grabbed his gun and fired at the figure who leisurely turned his body. Jotaro grabbed his phone and called the precinct who told him that help would be on the way in fifteen minutes.

He didn't know if he would last that long honestly, he was running out of energy and it felt as if he was- DANGER! He rolled to the side only to get shot in both his legs. Jotaro looked up, scared and in pain as the figure pointed a pistol to his head, only to lower his gun and touch the earpiece as he received a message.

The figure turned around and walked off. Jotaro stared at him in a fearful trance as the world around him slowly faded to black. As he closed his eyes he could only think of how lucky he had been to escape alive.

The Figure looked down at the hospital through the thermal scope of his MPX Carbine(1), taking note of the numerous police officers on the various floors. He stopped on the fifth floor, finding his target with the tracker on his jacket that he had left when he left him passed out on the ground. There were 25 cops between him and his target, nobody was leaving here alive tonight.

He stood up as lightning flashed in the background, illuminating his 6'4 powerfully built frame. The figure was adorned tactically from his head to his feet, a black kevlar weave top with one arm covered while the other was covered in what looked to be steel covered armor. On his legs he had on black tactical cargo pants with a glock 40 with a suppressor on his hip and steel toe boots with rubber soles to reduce the sound he made when he moved. On his back he had a Benelli M2 shotgun(2) and underneath that he had a pouch with extra ammo that he was definitely going to need tonight. His head was covered with black hair that came down to his jaw, his eyes covered by black sniper goggles and nose and mouth covered by a black matte facemask with two vents on both sides.

He jumped off the side of the building, his left arm digging into the side of it to slow him down. He stalked up to the building, the lights on the street he was walking up going dark as he passed by.

The officer in front, a nice looking older gentleman named Sarutobi walked up to him and stopped shocked seeing the amount of firepower he was walking with "Now son you have to know that it is illegal to be-" Sarutobi didn't get to finish his sentence, a knife slitting his throat and he fell to the ground trying in vain to stop the bleeding as he laid dying.

The figure threw his knife hitting the younger officer who was trying to run and get help in the back. He walked up to him and drew his pistol and shot him in the back of the head, blood and brain matter leaking on the ground as he walked in the building. He slowly stalked through the building, cutting down three more. He grabbed his shotgun and blew down the cop who tried to tackle him, before leaning back and dodging a punch from another one. He kicked her in the side and she flew into the wall, he walked up and grabbed her by her neck with the metal covered arm and held her against the wall. He pointed his gun to her face when she cried out "Wait I have 3 kids at home please let me go!"

BANG.

He shot her and walked off, the figure not hesitating to continue after his target. As he got to the fifth floor he kicked down the door and staring down his target before speaking, his voice coming out deep and ominous(3) but flat as if lacking emotion "By will of the Orochi, you Urameshi Jotaro will be brought in for forced quirk acquisition" before Jotaro had an opportunity to protest a purple warp gate was opened behind the figure who grabbed him and threw him inside of it.

A deep menacing laugh sounded out before what sounded like the Devil himself talked. "Good job Sozin, my Winter Soldier" All For One, the head of the Orochi organization, stated from the balcony above. The now named Sozin removed his goggles, red glowing eyes blankly looking ahead as he heard the fearful Jotaro cry out in pain.

I'M BACK PEOPLE and I won't be gone as long this time I PROMISE you. This been on my mind for a while and RMtya kinda reignited my want to write so thank you.

Megatronus Uchiha out.