Y/n L/n is a slender-framed teenager with a keen interest in the supernatural. He has grown up close with Momo, who shares a passion for exploring the unknown. Their adventures have led them to encounter strange and otherworldly phenomena frequently...
When Y/n's transformation began, his wings stretched out from his back, scattering water everywhere, and the group of men recoiled in shock, covering their eyes instinctively. Momo emerges from the pool, coughing for air and still disoriented from the ambush by the man who attempted to capture her earlier.
"W-What in the-?!"
"What's happening?!"
Their words of perplexity were abruptly disrupted by a chaotic laughter that only Y/n could have had.
Before they could process what had transpired, one of them got tossed several meters into the air and slammed through a wooden fence, leaving a man-shaped hole behind. Even worse, the man who had been thrown didn't have a chance to scream; instead, his mouth parted with shock.
Panic swept through the group of guys, and they looked around the pool, spotting a menacing silhouette visible in the fog before their eyes. Wings spread wide, two long horns, two crimson scleras, and white pupils flashed on them, sending chills down their spines.
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(Author's note: This is rushed, sorry)
"What's the matter? Shitting your underwear already?" Y/n smirked, water splashing as he slowly approached them.
Shock and disbelief rush over the group of men as they behold Y/n's demonic form. Their horror is palpable in their expression, as if they saw the devil himself in person.
"Come on.. You all act so tough earlier. Why not show that courage again?" Y/n invited, beckoning his hand to them all, his grin widening and the feral glint in his eyes intensifying.
One of the men gritted his teeth, angered by a teenager's taunts. They assumed the form they saw was a hallucination, or that the fog in the pool had misled their perceptions some way.
The man dashed at Y/n with a guttural yell, reeling his fist over his shoulder. Y/n grin; he won't dodge, he'll just stand still.
WHAM!
The man's right hook lands right on Y/n's cheek, but what surprises him is that Y/n doesn't move an inch. Y/n's smile stayed on his lips, unchanged by the man's futile punch.
"Really? Try again, you shit-for-brain" Y/n taunted, narrowing his eyes arrogantly.
The man didn't take his taunt well, so he rained punch after punch into Y/n's abdomen, chest, and face, yet there was not one trace of distress or pain on Y/n's face, just a grin.
For the man, punching Y/n's body is like trying to break a boulder. After a few swings, the man's defiance evaporates and is replaced by fear and trepidation as he steps back with cold sweat beading on his forehead.
"Alright, my turn, fuck face!" Y/n beamed while his hand reached over the man's face.
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