(y/n) POV
"Wake up. It is time for your training, my son." a woman said as I woke up.
"Come (y/n)." she said, "Yes Mama." I said, suddenly a knife was thrown at my head missing killing me by millimeters! "What have I told you time and time again, you will call me mother or Demon, anything else is an insult to me and our family I so graciously brought you into." she said, "Sorry Mother." I said. This is the eightieth mother I've had, I don't know what this power is, but what I do know is when I fall asleep I end up with a new mother. It doesn't always happen though, I could have the same mother for as long as a week before I'm forced to go to a new mother.
"Faster. Make every attack one meant to kill!" Mother ordered, I slashed with my wooden sword faster with the image of one man in mind, 'DIE...SUPERMAN!' I thought as my blade shattered against the stone target, "You did well, my son. Your blade failed you, so try mine." she said as she handed me her sword. It was so heavy, and I could see that it was immensely sharp. I struggled to lift it, but once I did I slashed and split the stone target in half. "Verry good. With my training and the right weapon, you are capable of nearly anything. There is no one you cannot kill." Mother said, "So tell me who is it you desire so desperately to kill?" she asked, "Superman." I said coldly, "The Man of Steel? I cannot fathom what he has done to slight you, but it should be entertaining to see you try to kill him. I shall arrange it." she said, "Who knows maybe if you kill him then perhaps you could beat me within your lifetime." she said as she left.
A few hours later we were on our way to the Justice League. "Talia, what are you doing here?" Batman asked, "My son wishes to fight Superman. He's very determined." Mother said, "Not happening. Superman isn't gonna fight a child." Batman said, "Oh come now, Bruce. It could be fun for the boy." a man said drawing my attention to the window.
It took every ounce of self-control I had not to attack him then and there, "Ok kiddo, let's see what you've got, maybe one day you can join the Justice League too." Superman said, "(y/n) what do you have there?" Batman asked, "A KNIFE!" I snapped as I pounced on Superman and tried to stab him, "That's cute." Superman said cockily before I left a deep gash in his arm, "What the?" he said as I threw the knife into his open wound.
Talia POV
I watched (y/n) mercilessly attack Superman, "Talia what did you do!?" Bruce asked, "I didn't do this! Yes, I gave him the blade, but it's a normal knife! No kryptonite or poisons to speak of!" I said in horror, "He very well could be the next Demon." I said in fear as (y/n) punched Superman through the wall. "Ok kid, this is getting out of hand. I didn't think you'd be Kryptonian." Superman said, "He's not...he's human." I said softly before I threw a needle into (y/n)'s neck knocking him out.
(y/n) POV
When I woke up Mother and I were back in the hotel, she was asleep. I got my fight, but he was still alive, and I refuse to let him live! I put on my League gear and prepared my weapons and equipment.
I went back to the Justice League headquarters and snuck in with some of the other members. Once in I made my way to Superman's room through the air vents. Once I was there I stood over my target. I smiled as I drew my blade and slit his throat with it. I couldn't help but laugh in pride at what I did, but that was short-lived since moments later my mother grabbed me and pulled me into a hug for the first time, "You were a good boy my son, that makes this all the more painful. As a mother I was proud, but as the Demon, you frighten me. You would surely dethrone me and I will not let that happen." Mother said, suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my gut, "M-Mama?" I said in pain and confusion, "You shouldn't have to feel this pain, so I will grant you this mercy, my son." she said softly as she knocked me out.
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Multiversal Madness (male child reader X various adoptive villain mothers)
FanfictionCall it fate, a curse, or just plain bad luck, but for (y/n) discovering he had powers was the worst day of his life.