Lightning Wolf

Birth Of A Monster

Chapter 1: SNAP!
"What a loser" a voice taunted followed by snickers and giggles.
"I'll never get tired of this, beating you up Shinki" the voice countinued. "Once a weakling, always a weakling. Maybe when am done i'll pay a visit to that whore of a mother!!" "Ahahahahahhahaha"
"Loser"
"Son of a whore!"
"Weakling"
Many voices mocked at a young boy curled up in a ball, with his hands covering his head.
"S-shut u-up..." he muttered.
"What was that you son of a whore!" Before he could answer, he was kicked in his stomach making the others surrounding him wince.
"Jake, i think he had enough" Another voice said.
"You're right James....this ain't over Shinki, You hear me!"
The now identified Jake warned as he and his followers started walking away from the downed boy making their way out of the alley, muttering insults under their breath.
"I-i S-said Shut up!!!" A weak voice yelled.
"Well well well, look who has balls now.....see James?, this is what happens when you don't cut a problem at its roots"
Jake said as he approached the slouched boy, lifting his head up by the chin, showing a bloodied swollen face of his punching bag.
Said punching bag had Black hair with silver outlines.
*BAM*
Burying his fist deep in his stomach, "They grow back up again" Jake continued with a sadistic smirk on his face as his punching bag groaned coughing blood all over the ground as he fell on his knees.
"Lets go boys" Jake ordered as he started leaving the alley.
Before they could continue walking away, a light hoarse laugh came from behind them.
"Man you really cant get enough of the beating can you?,you little...."
Jake started to talk as he turned around only for a fist to slam into his face sending him flying, but he was held by his right foot by a bloodied and swollen skinny hand preventing him from flying into the street.

Not stopping for more than a second, the hand proceeded to slam him down into the concrete floor making a crater shaped in his form. This will be more than enough to kill a human....but Jake wasn't human..none of them were exactly...normal, but we will address that later.
"Jake!!!!!"
"Boss!!"
James and the others yelled looking in shock.
"Ooof, so the punching bag fights ba-" *SLAM*
"AHHHHHHH"
*BAM*
Jake was cut off as his attacker slammed his foot into his groin and proceeded to punch him in his face preventing him from yelling too loud. "S-s-shinki?"
James stuttered,
"C-c-chill m-man we j-just p-playing with ya"
"Yeah idiot!" a goon yelled
"We-"
Only to be cut of by a hand covering his face preventing him from talking. Moving his face near to his left ear, facing all his former abusers, he took his free left hand, and
"shhhhh.... "
He whispered making a shushing sign with it.
Before James could say another word, *Squelch*
"Mmpphhh!" The gooned yelled muffled by the hand covering his face. "I said.....shhhhhh"
*Slam!*
The goons head was slammed into the concrete by the hand holding his face, seemingly dead.
Raising his head to face them, a creepy smile on his face, his abusers flinched and dashed away.
Who wouldn't, when seeing your friends heart pulled out of his chest?.
But their path was blocked.
"Where'd you think you're going guys?, The fun as just, BEGANNN!!!!"
Shinki roared with a crazed look on his face heart still beating in his left hand as he run towards them.