Kill La Kill X Overpowered Male Reader: Unwavering Energy

Chapter 1 - Exhilerating Beginning

Third Person POV

CRASH

That very sound just now, might remind of you a large objective flying into and colliding into something, that being a wall.

And that very object of course, would be a door.

But then, here's the bigger thought of all this.

Why exactly had it smashed into the wall in the first place?

And to make a correction to said though, it would be to ask WHO had caused to smash into the wall.

Well, that very was person was none other than-

"(Y/N)!" A voice suddenly yelled

"Hiya, dad!" A cheerful voice would reply.

What was about to happen now, was the usual exchange between you, (Y/N) (L/N) and your father, (F/N).

And the very reason for that being, was because for the 257th time, you had instantly pushed the door so hard, that it was sent crashing into the wall.

And as usual, your father wasn't too much of a happy camper about that.

You see, at a very young age, it was shown that you had a great amount of seemingly unparalleled strength.

And of course, throughout your days, you noticed just how powerful you were and became completely amused and intrigued with your incomparable levels of trust. And thus, you simply wanted it to go higher and train rigorously.

The reason for your insane amount of power was still unknown, but it was highly doubtful that it'll be kept unrevealed forever.

But the problem with this indomitable power, was simply that-
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It came with a mind filled with energy and a spirit that has a taste for thrill.

"Don't 'Hiya dad' me! Son, what have I told you about using gentle taps? I mean, c'mon, did you even turn the knob?!" Your father scolded, a very irritated expression hanging from his face.

"Welllll maybe you should get doors that aren't total wimps!" You retorted as you walked into the house, setting down on your backpack.

"Plus, I was really excited to tell you something!" You added.

"You're always excited, champ..and it's not always such a GOOD thing..!" Your father sighed.

"Nah, of course it is! Now, I really wanna tell you the awesome thing that happened! Where's mom?!" You asked.

Right on cue, the familiar sound of footsteps came right down the stairs, revealing your mother, (M/N) (L/N).

"Hi, sweetie! How was your—Oh..I see we'll have to buy another door again..!" Your mother spoke, her voice being annoyed, but much more calm than your father's.

"Awesome! Now, there's seriously good news I wanna say! It happened to me at school today!" You exclaimed.

"You didn't break anything?" Your father gasped with a hopeful glimmer in his eye.

"Nope! In wood tech, I sorta sawed the teacher's desk in with one his saws that he brought hehe!" You told.

"Oh.." Your father spoke, disheartened at your answer.

"Your teacher didn't pull their hair out from rage or run out the classroom with hysterical screaming?!" Your mother guessed.

"Dear, from what he just said, I'm pretty sure that happened as well.." Your father told.

"Oh..right." She realized.

"Yeah! He did both of that stuff! But nah, it's somethin' else!" You answered.