Secrets

Chapter 1: New job

P.O.V. [Name]

I was walking home from the park. I couldn't believe what I had just heard. I was currently walking from a school for hunters. I was rejected but not for the reason you may have expected. I remember what I just been told that sense just kept replaying in my head.

Flashback

"Sorry [Name] but the decision is unanimous you are unfit to be a hunter."

"WHAT? WHY?"

"We have determined that you are to dangerous to be a hunter."

"DANGEROUS ISN'T THAT THE POINT OF BEING A HUNTER TO BE DEADLIY?"

"In some cases yes but in your case no. Your semblance is a danger to everyone around weather they are an enemy or not."

"THEN I WON'T USE IT!"

"If only it were that easy we know the truth."

"What are you talking about?"

"The truth about your semblance. We know that you can't control it and that he clearly influences your ."

"BUT THAT'S NOT FAIR."

"Maybe not but it's the simple fact. No please leave the primacy or we'll force you to leave."

Flashback end

I opened the door to my front house and slammed my door before I went to my room. Sure what they said was true but that still wasn't a reason to reject me then and their.

I heard collapsed on my bed. My semblance the most dangerous one known to man. I can see why they wouldn't want me to use it but to keep me away from conflict completely is complete nonsense.

I then heard a knock on my door I rose my head to see my father. "So I take it things didn't go so well." I nodded and he let out a sigh "Well come down stairs I know someone who was looking forward to seeing you. He wanted to keep his visit a secret."

I thought about who it could be no one came to mind so I got up and walked down stairs. When I reached the bottom I saw my mom pointing towards the kitchen with a sad smile on her face.

I walked into the kitchen and saw one of my favorite people in the whole world. "Uncle Roman." I said as a smile overtook his face.

"Hey [Nickname] how's my favorite nephew doing?"

"Not so well I got rejected by the hunters." I said I knew he was a criminal but he knew how much I wanted to become a hunter.

"What? But you trained so much what happened?" he asked as I took the seat across the table.

"They rejected me because of my semblance." I said looking at the table.

"Oh well that sucks." He said he then looked to my dad and he nodded.

"Well [Name] how would you like to come and work for you dear old uncle Roman." This offer surprised me I knew what he did I mean he was a world famous criminal how could I not know.

"I don't know Uncle I mean if I join you-" I was then cut off by the voice in my head courtesy of my semblance. "You should join him. If you do then you could get revenge on the ones who shunned you because of your power."

This managed to bring a smile to my face and made me quickly change my mind. "Second thought Uncle Roman I will join you." He smiled and then continued to explain things.

"Alright first things first I know you were rejected because of your semblance but I actually don't know what it is so could you explain it to me." He said as he leaned forward showing that he actually wanted to hear what I had to say.

"Well my semblance is called Killer instinct. It unlike all other known semblance has three stages. The first happens when I get excited by any means anger, joy, enjoyment any of them will do." I said looking at him.

"What happens at the first stage?" He asked.

"Well my eyes change from their current [E/c] color to bright crimson red. I also gain a slight higher tolerance to pain." He nodded an I continued to explain.

"The second stage takes ahold the more angry I get But when it happens all of my aura disappears and a black fog gathers around my body. I don't know how or why but I gain a massive increase in strength and speed while also keeping my tolerance to pain I mentioned earlier."

P.O.V. Roman

I couldn't believe what I was hearing the more I heard about my nephews semblance the more and more I wanted him to join me. However I must honor the agreement I made with my brother if he doesn't want to join me then I can't make him. I was prepared to listen to what happens during his final stage he then turned and pointed to my brother [Dad's Name].

"You'll have to ask him what happens during the third stage. I blackout at that point and can't remember anything after it." He said which did concern me. He left the room and my brother took his place.

"Alright so what happens during the third stage?" I asked and his facial expression became dark. "Before I tell you I want you to promise me you won't try to bring this part of him out."

"Is it really that bad?" I asked looking at him.

"First I want to show you something." We left the building and went through the woods. "Remember these woods from when we were little?" He suddenly asked.

"Y-yeah better times back then or at least somewhat better." I said as we cam to a stop and my eyes widened at what I seen in the middle if the woods I had spent so much time in their was a giant crater it must have been at two hundred feet wide and almost fifty feet deep.

"Do you remember this being here?" He asked and I without thinking responded.

"No." Then it hit this must have something to do with the third stage. "Did [Name]-" I didn't even get the chance to finish my question.

"Yeah he did. The terrifying part was he wasn't aiming for the ground. He was aiming for me." This actually had me stunned I knew the third stage must have been bad but for [Name] to actually try and kill his own dad and my bother.

"It took me [Mom's name] and seventeen other people just to knock him out. This was the last the last punch he threw in the third stage. I was under him and he was aiming for my head. If I hadn't used my instant transmission to teleport out of there he would have killed me. So I'll say this one more time under no condition are you to let him enter the third stage. He attack anything and everything around him."

As he finished I nodded and we left together. I may do stupid things but trying to achieve his final stage was not on my to do list anytime soon. Once we arrived at the house [Name] looked at me a little nervous.

"We [Nick name] looks like you just got a new job."