The Original Hybrid

Chapter 1

Our story begins on a battlefield, on one side was the armies of a nearby village. And on the other side was a large army of hunters and raiders from another village. The leader stepped out, "Where is your commander?" The man said while, lifting his weapon. From the village out stepped a tall long-haired boy with green eyes and hair, he yawned in annoyance. "Alright." He quickly rushed to the battlefield. This boy was Izuku Midoriya. The boy yawned, "You called me you little runts?" The chief fumed with anger, "You have killed many of our people!" Izuku who was barely paying attention just glared at the rest of the soldiers. His fierce eyes piercing through the hearts of all the men around him. He then glared at the chief, "Can you please shut up. I'm trying to decide my lunch." The chief was taken aback by this response, simply raised his voice in anger. "YOU KILL MY PEOPLE AND DARE TELL ME TO SHUT UP?!?" Izuku simply glared at him, "Yes, I very much do. Now shut up or I will rip out your intestines." He said calmly. The chief roared in anger before lunging at Izuku with his blade in his hand. Izuku simply blocked the strike with his bare hands and snapped the blade in two, before preceding to plunge his fist deep into the chief's chest and rips out his heart before preceding to drop the man's corpse and bite into his still beating heart. Blood cotted his lips as he dropped the lump of meat to the ground and glared at the terrified soldiers. "Now who is next?" The soldiers didn't know what to say, they had heard legends about Izuku and his love for brutality, but they did not expect this. He was a monster, and they had to put him down. Izuku simply smiled at their unwavering determination, they reminded him of the soldiers in his homeland. "Alright, well... who wants to die first?" I said as he pointed at one of the soldiers, "You. Get up here."

The soldier hesitated but reluctantly stepped forward, fear evident in his eyes. Izuku, seemingly unfazed by the gruesome act he just committed, looked at the soldier with a sinister grin. The soldiers, still in shock, observed the unfolding horror.  Izuku tilted his head and chuckled, "You know, I've been craving a new plaything. Let's see what you're made of." With a sudden burst of speed, he closed the distance between them, leaving the soldier with little time to react.  The soldier, trembling, raised his weapon in a feeble attempt to defend himself. Izuku effortlessly disarmed him, causing the weapon to clatter to the ground. The other soldiers, paralyzed by fear, watched the macabre scene unfold.  Izuku circled the soldier, studying him like a predator sizing up its prey. The soldier stammered, "P-please, spare me! I-I have a family!" Izuku stopped and approached the man. "A family?" He asked, the soldier nodded. "Yes, a wife. Two sons, and three daughters."

Izuku's eyes gleamed with a twisted interest as he processed the soldier's plea. A devious smile played on his lips. "A family, you say. How delightful. Families make the best entertainment."

The soldier, now on his knees, continued to beg for mercy, tears streaming down his face. "Please, spare them! Spare my family! I'll do anything!"

Izuku chuckled darkly, relishing in the man's desperation. "Anything? That's quite the offer. But you see, I'm not in the business of mercy." He paused, savoring the soldier's despair.

Suddenly, Izuku's demeanor shifted. His eyes narrowed, and he leaned in, whispering with an unsettling calmness, "But perhaps there's a way to save your precious family. A little game, if you will."

The soldier, still trembling, nodded vigorously. "Anything! I'll do anything!"

Izuku's grin widened, revealing his predatory nature. "Good. I want you to deliver a message to your village. Tell them about the monster they unleashed today. Describe the horrors you witnessed. If they're wise, they'll evacuate. If not... well, we'll see how long their screams can entertain me."

The soldier, torn between the dread of betraying his own people and the fear for his family, hesitated. Izuku, growing impatient, whispered, "Make your choice. Time is running out."