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The Brutal Life Of A Delinquent

Once upon a time, in a city, was born a boy. This boy grew up to be a delinquent. Without mercy, he would beat up anyone who annoyed him. Men... Women... Children... Animals... Nature... Technology... None were safe from his wrath. His school has students with record-breaking good behavior because they are too scared of this delinquent. This delinquent was living a pretty good life from his viewpoint. But when an infamous Mafia arrives at his city and stirs up trouble at his school, what will he do? There's only one obvious answer....................... Beat every single mafia member to a bloody pulp that can never walk again. Join this Delinquent in his rampage against crime In...... The Brutal Life Of A Delinquent. (All Pics/gifs/vids/etc belong to their respective owners) This story might be... Brutal

Thedoctorgonepale · Action
Not enough ratings
50 Chs

Child violence

3rd person POV:

The four were chilling and relaxing inside there room until a knock came about there door.

Opening the door, they saw Midna, the dark-haired knight.

Midna: I've located Billy.

(Y/n):(yawn) About time.

Midna: There's a taxi waiting to take you to the location.

Leona: You're not coming?

Midna: I cannot intervene, I... Have my own task I must tend to.

She takes out a folder and hands it to Jason.

Midna: Everything we know about the target.

Grabbing it, he immediately tosses it behind him, then walks out of the room.

Leona: Ugh... Goddammit (Y/n).

Picking up the file, Leona hands it to Anna.

Leona: Read it, please.

Anna:(happily nods)

The three then go after (Y/n).

Riding through the city in a taxi, Marcus was riding shotgun, (Y/n) was in the back right with his feet up, Anna was sitting in the middle, and beside her was Leona, sitting at the back left.

Leona: So what do we know about this Billy?

Anna: He's 10, and a dropout.

Marcus: 10? Hah, this is going to be easy.

Anna: Expert pickpocketer, con artist, acrobat...

Anna: I don't think we should underestimate him.

(Y/n): A kid is a kid. No matter how smart, fast, or clever they are... One punch is enough to make them give up.

Leona:... I'm not going to ask.

Marcus: Good choice.

The taxi then arrived at a park. Getting out of the vehicle, they make their way to a playground. It had a slide, a bridge, a little roof.

Sitting on top of the little roof on the playground, they see the kid himself, Billy.

In his right hand was an ice cream cone. In his left, a large slurpy.

(Y/n): Are you the brat I have to beat up?

Billy: Huh...?

(Y/n): Answer the question!

Leona: Don't shout at the kid, you'll only confuse him.

(Y/n): You're right, he's too stupid to talk to. Just look at him... He chose vanilla, over strawberry ice cream.

Leona: For fuck sake... All we need is information, we don't actually need to hurt him.

Leona: Let me try talking him down.

(Y/n): Whatever... I'm going to get some strawberries.

Walking towards a nearby strawberry vendor, he leaves his companions to try and "talk" to Billy.

Marcus: Go, Leona! Use some motherly charms!

Leona:(glares) Motherly...?

Marcus: I-I-I mean, big sisterly charms of course... Hehe...

Leona: Call me a mom again and I'll kick your ass.

Leona: Anyway...

Leona:(clears throat)

Leona: Hi, you're Billy, right?

Billy:(licks ice cream and nods)

Leona: I'm Leona. I was much like you. I was a general of Gin. So between generals or in this case chiefs...

Leona: Why don't you tell me where your gangs base is and I'll-

(Splat)

Billy had thrown his ice cream onto Leona's face. As the vanilla ice cream slowly slid down her face, dripping down her body, her enraged face become clear to everyone.

Marcus:(holding back a laugh)

Leona:(sigh)... Okay, let's beat the shit out of him.

Anna: B-but he's just a kid.

Leona: A kid who's going to have scars to remind him how to behave!

Anna: L-let me try... Please?

Leona:...(groans)

Leona: Whatever... I'm going to go clean myself off.

Walking towards the vendor (Y/n) was at, she went to ask for tissues or something to clean herself off. However, when (Y/n) saw her...

(Y/n):(in the distance) HAHA! You look like frosty the snowman jizzed on you! HAHAHAHAHAHA!

Leona:(in the distance) You piece of-

Leona:(in the distance) It's time for our rematch!

(Crash)

Marcus: Welp... You're up Anna. Good luck.

Anna: Thank you.

Anna: Billy, please tell us where your organization's hideout is. Somebody is in danger.

Anna: If you help us then I know my brother can protect yo-

(Splash)

Billy tossed his ice-cold slurpy at Anna.

Anna: EEEEKKK!

The coldness of the drink shocked her, made only worse by the drink sliding down her body as it gets absorbed by her clothes.

Marcus then began gawking at Anna as her white clothes become slightly transparent.

Anna then ran towards (Y/n) and Leona, the ladder of which was being used as a chair for (Y/n).

Marcus suddenly had an idea. If he beat up this ten-year-old, he might win over the heart of Anna or Leona, perhaps both.

It had no chance of actually working, but a man can fantasize.

(Marcus's fantasy)

An overly sexualized version of Leona and Anna were hugging Marcus's arms.

Leona: Oh Marcus, you're so brave and strong ~

Anna: You took care of that little brat, like a real man. Marry me!

Leona: No! Marry me!

Marcus: Ladies... I'll marry both of you.

(End of fantasy)

Marcus: Heh heh heh...

Marcus:(shakes head)

He suddenly points at Billy.

Marcus: For the honor of Anna and Leona, I will beat you!

Billy:?

Billy ignored him and began listening to music.

Marcus then ran up the slide, then across the little bridge on the playground, then tried to climb up to the little roof Billy was sitting on.

The moment he peeked his head up to the roof, Billy kicked him in the face, causing him to fall back onto the bridge.

Marcus: Ugh...

Billy then jumped down the roof and landed on top of Marcus.

Marcus: Oof...!

Billy: You teens are so stupid. Thinking you're so cool.

Billy began repeatedly slapping Marcus.

Marcus: Ow ow ow ow!

The kid then pushed Marcus off the bridge. Quickly reacting, Marcus grabbed the railing, stopping himself from falling, however, he was far from safe.

Billy began going through Marcus's pockets.

Marcus: You little monster!

Billy slapped him a few more times.

Marcus: Ack!

The kid then proceeded to scratch Marcus's hands.

Marcus: Agh! N-no, I'm slipping, I'm slipping!

Anna, Leona who was holding her bruised arm, and (Y/n) who was holding a box of strawberries came back to the playground to see Marcus, who was an inch off the ground, hanging off the bridge while screaming "I'm slipping" as Billy slapped and scratched him.

(Y/n): Pffft... Someone, film this.

Leona: Way ahead of you.

Marcus: (Y/n)! HEEELLLLPPPP!

(Y/n):(eats strawberry)

(Y/n): Punch him.

Marcus: I can't! Ow!

(Y/n): Fine... After we get like ten more minutes of this, I'll do something about him.

Marcus: (Y/n)!

(Y/n):(chuckles)

Billy then took Marcus's phone and threw it towards (Y/n). The phone hit his box of strawberries, knocking them into the sand.

(Y/n):....

(Y/n):(glares)

Marcus: You fucked up now, kid!

(Y/n) walked up to the bridge, grabbed the railing, and climbed onto it.

Billy then stared at the angry (Y/n).

Billy: Pfft, what are you going to do? Hit me?

Billy: I'm untouchable!

Billy then kicked (Y/n) in the shin. The Hellspawn didn't even flinch.

Billy:!?

(Y/n) then kicked Billy like a soccer ball to the other end of the play castle.

Billy:(grunts)

After puking a little, Billy stared at the Hellspawn.

Billy: Y-you c-can't hit a kid...

(Y/n): Just did.

Billy quickly climbed up to the roof of the play castle to try and get the high ground.

(Y/n), in a single leap, hopped on to the roof, surprising Billy and causing him to try and jump off the roof to escape.

The Hellspawn doesn't allow people who ruin his strawberries to go unpunished, so he grabbed Billy's leg, stopping him from escaping.

Billy then began kicking him with his free leg to try and escape but his attacks had no effect on the Hellspawn.

Billy: I-I'm sorry!

(Y/n) grabbed him by the collar of his shirt.

(Y/n): You're going to be sorry!

(Y/n): You like making people drop stuff? Well, let's see how you like being dropped!

As if he was dunking a basketball, he slammed Billy into the roof with such force, it collapsed.

Beaten and unconscious, Billy laid there on the ground.

Marcus: Thank god he's dead.

(Y/n): He's not dead... I think.

Kicking Billy, caused him to wheeze.

(Y/n): See.

Marcus: Good enough.

Anna: Maybe that was a little extreme...

Leona: Eh, we tried reasoning with him. Besides, the little punk had it coming.

(Y/n): Let's go, before the annoying cops come.

The four leave the area, whilst Midna who was watching this all transpire from the shadows stared with shock.

Midna:(mind) I heard he was merciless... But this gives Ivory a run for her money.

She then retrieved Billy's unconscious body and left.