Chapter Zero: Prologue

This is the beginning of my story. My name is Nishi Makoto. General Kobe Tatsuya adopted me after my biological family practically dumped me in his lap and neither of us would ever hold that against them. We both believe I'm better off here on the base with him where not a single soul knows what my quirk is, thinking I'm quirkless. Even General Kobe thinks that's the case and I'm more than happy to continue the lie until it interferes with a mission. I led a pretty normal life, despite the minor battles I was called into due to my insane natural speed, strength, agility, and mobility. Top those off with the fact that since I grew up on a battlefield, and didn't develop a proper moral standard, it meant not many bothered to argue with me since they knew I could do whatever the hell I set my mind to. Other than that, they pretty much used me as a killing machine during wars but rarely did so because they had most things under control.

I was part of an elite squad known as Japan's Hellhounds. There are six of us and we are all born unnaturally enhanced in some way or another. I am the leader, the youngest, and have a demon quirk. I just about have enhanced everything. My right hand has a firefox quirk. Her name is Morimoto Chiasa. She's our healer, and yet just as wild and untamed as I am. Semi-long range combat and guerilla warfare style fighting and a bunch of dirty tricks thrown in is our forte. My left hand has a vampyr quirk. Her name is Isobe Ayaka. She's our sniper and mainly uses the senses of her quirk to make a job nice and easy. Our strategist is the best around. She has an energy-based quirk. I don't know the name, she's usually pretty quiet but her name is Hironaka Teruko. Our infiltrator, my best friend other than Chiasa, has a morphing quirk. Her name is Takaki Kin. Then we have our scout. She has a stealth quirk. Her name is Mino Shizuka. Then there's General Kobe Tatsuya but he's a different kind of close. He's just dad when it's me and him. I consider him a father figure.

These guys are my squad, my crew, my family, my friends, and my world. We have never failed a mission and never plan to. We are all loyal to the Japanese army before all else. I was a multi war survivor with no scars or anything to show for it except my kill or be killed mentality once on a battlefield of any kind. Everyone else on my squad has scars and the same mentality I do once they get onto a battlefield because of our surviving so many wars and semi-major battles. No one knows what we truly look like and we never planned to let anyone know unless we planned to kill them before they could say anything. Not even most of our allies know that information. I was drafted when I turned seven and have been a Japanese soldier ever since and it's just the day before my 15th birthday as I'm telling you all this.