The room was silent, as the scene shows the silhouette of a young boy, with jet black hair, as he sits there, curled up in a ball, as he cries silently, as his body is painted with scars from the neck down.
Another scene switches to a similar looking individual, with white hair, as he crouches down, looking at the boy, before whispering.
???: ...I''m sorry.
The scene then switches to an old bedroom, where there is a young man, 16 years of age, who jumps out of bed, and it shows the same boy from earlier, with ashen white hair, as he stretches, before clicking his neck.
The scene switches to when he enters the shower, to brushing his teeth, which are mostly wolf canines, but they switch back to that of a human.
Then, he is downstairs, eating breakfast, wearing a black baggy sweater, with jeans and sneakers, as he got up and left.
As he walked down the street, he was greeted by people, mainly girls, which he nodded off, or just ignored.
Eventually, he stopped at a store, where he saw a robbery going on.
Shrugging, he went in, casually strolling, as one of the gunmen pointed his rifle at the boy.
Gunman: Oi boy, what do you think you're doing?
This boy, aka you, looked at the gunmen, and shrugged.
Y/n: I dunno. I just came here to get food.
Thug: Well tough, we're here now. So get lost, freak-
He was suddenly cut off, as you went to him, and snapped his neck, not seeming to care.
Y/n: ...Freak, huh? Of all the insults, you had to call me a freak. Real mature, huh jackass?
You turned to the other few, as your iris was slowly turning into a burning yellow, supported with crimson veins, as you walked towards one, who was shaking in his boots, before one-hit killing him, in the gut, turning to another, and circumcising him with your foot, before delivering a somewhat fabulous kick to his head, decapitating him.
You turned around to the shopkeeper, who wasn't there, but was kneeling down on the floor, shaking.
You sighed, taking pity on him, as you jumped over the counter, and crouching down in front of him.
Y/n: Ahem. Hi.
Shopkeeper: Eek! Don't hurt me!
Y/n: Woah woah woah, I ain't gonna hurt you sir, just listen. The robbers have been dealt with, so you're safe for now.
Shopkeeper: T-Thank you! My hero!
The man had pulled you into a hug, which you hugged back...sort of.
Y/n: You're welcome, Mr...
Shopkeeper: Please, call me Klein.
Y/n: Sure Klein. Besides, saving others is what heroes do, right?
You got up, leapt over the counter, before breaking in a sprint, as you needed to change clothing, NOW, as you sped through the street, and like in Venom, you turned a corner, and saw a police team, armed to the teeth, pointing their guns at you, as you froze.
Officer#1: HANDS!
You obliged, raising your hands in the air.
Officer#2: ON THE GROUND, NOW!
You took this opportunity to look around you, and saw that a few pros, Mt Lady, Kamui Woods and Death Arms were evident, as you gulped.
Y/n: ...guys, you do not want to do this, trust me...
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Ember (Male! Grimm Reader x Boku No Hero Academia)
FanfictionA crossover of 2 worlds...in one book! Meet Y/n. Regular guy, with a not-so-regular Quirk, and a very dark origin, for you see, it was the result of heavy experimentation, which resulted in what he is today. "Project TH4N4T05", he's called. His geno...