In a world were huntsman and huntresses fight in a never ending war against the creatures of Grimm, a special boy emerges from the wild, having an unknown origin, having to raise himself, he calls himself Y/N L/N
Y/N L/N, a Teenage boy who crash landed on earth as an infant. Knowing of his origin and his heritage, he didn't have the easiest life to live
The world he crashed on was Remnant, a little world located god knows where. A world full of wonder, but also a world filled with Hatred and Monsters known as Grimm, and who knows what else
The Grimm were never a problem to you for you were very strong for your age. In fact a horde of Grimm was more your fit.
However, in more recent months you learned that there are people in the world who have even colder hearts than the Grimm themselves
This was shown as you were currently locked in a dungeon like room, except it wasn't a dungeon, because technology exists, it was more like a futuristic Jail cell, with plasma being what kept you from escaping
Of course any of the other walls you could've bashed your wag out of, but one of the three chains made sure that you couldn't do that, one was on your torso, one was in your ankle, and the last one was on your biggest weak spot, your tail
You had no idea why it was so sensitive but you did know that you hated your tail with a burning passion for that reason specifically, but you couldn't afford to get rid of it since it was also your deadliest weapon
Everyday you tried breaking the chains with your exhausted strength and your numb body, but you never had any luck, today was no different
Y/N: How the hell did this even happen...?
???: So you're awake at last. Good. We can get back to our conversation from last time.
Here he comes, the person you hated more than anything in the world. The head of the Schnee dust company, Jacques himself
The bastard had a comfy chair placed in your cell, but you couldn't reach it due to the chains, he simply put it there for his own gain
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Y/N: The hell do you want...?
Jacques: You know exactly what I want.
Y/N: *Sigh*...I know...that's the sad part...
Jacques: Give me your special dust and you are free to go, and we will never have any problems again. That's all you have to do.
Y/N: *Sighs Harder*...It's. Not. Dust. It's my natural ability!!
Jacques: Laughable! Like any Faunus filth like you would be born with that kind of power!
Y/N: Yup, Faunus.
Jacques: We have been doing this for the past two weeks. This is the last time I will ask in a civilized manner. Will you give me your dust...or not...?
Y/N: Nope. BECAUSE THERE IS NO DUST, DUMBASS!!!
All of a sudden a large explosion went off in the next room as one of the walls outside of your cell busted open. Multiple alarms roaring through the entire building as you gritted your teeth in annoyance
Multiple of Jacques' security guards went flying out the window as a certain man in a white coat came walking in, interrupting your not so pleasant conversation
???: Oh I'm sorry. Was interrupting something...?
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Y/N: Where have I seen you before...?
Jacques: Torchwick! How dare you set foot on my property!
Torchwick: Oh relax, old timer. I'm not here for you...
The man in white then pointed his little cane right at you as you raised a brow in confusion, Jacques slowly looking towards you
Torchwick: I'm here for him. So if you don't get in my way I'll let you walk away without even a scratch.
Jacques: Not a chance. I need something he has.
Torchwick: Aww. That's too bad.
The man who called himself "Torchwick" then blasted a fireball towards you from the tip of his cane that opened up. However it didn't hit you, it blew up the wall behind you, breaking the chain holding your tail
Jacques: You FOOL! What have you done?!?
Jacques suddenly heard the sound of growling coming from you, he slowly turned around to see you death glaring him
Breaking the chain on your ankle and then breaking the chain on your torso, you slowly stomped towards the man feeling the need of a furious rampage
Jacques: T-Torchwick! He's going to kill us! You have to stop him!
Torchwick: Nah. I'm not his foe, I freed him. Do whatever your heart desires, Kid!
Y/N: Finally...
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Leaving little to no hope for the man, Jacques slowly backed away as your shadow looked over him in an intimidating matter
Meanwhile
Whitley, the son of the man who had you imprisoned for several weeks, was simply walking through the hallway when all of a sudden he witnessed his father burst through the wall in the midst of a large explosion of energy
One blast was all it took before Jacques was reduced to a barely conscious, burnt up, and bloody man lying against the wall as Whitley gasped in shock, still somewhat processing what had just happened
Then you entered the scene, slowly walking towards Jacques and grabbing him by his hair and softly saying something to him
Y/N: I wonder what your family will think when they see you lying on the floor...you do have a family...right...?
There was no response from the man
Y/N: Hm...I could kill you right now and probably save lives...but I'm not gonna do that...because that would be placing me in your league, and I'm far better than you are...
You then threw him onto the floor as you walked away and scoffing at how pathetic he truly is without his guards and technology, by himself he was just a cranky old man
Y/N: Soak it up, Schnee...
With that you blasted a hole through the ceiling and leaped out to see a massive chopper flying above the building
Taking a breath of fresh air for the first time in what seemed like forever, you gave off a satisfied smile before leaping off into the distance, finally free
