A Raven's Origin Part 2

- Warning before reading the chapter, this one contains a bit more visual violence so if you aren't comfortable with that it is okay to skip the chapter. If need be you can write a comment and I can give a short recap if you still want to know what's going on - 

The street was covered in smoke. All sound had disappeared for the young boy. He could only feel his father's body pushing him to the ground. His own cries and screams didn't reach his ears. The world had slowed down, a day turned into more than a nightmare. 

No more than a meter away from the boy, a cold cackling rang through the street. A man, with brown messy hair covered in dirt, took small steps towards the man lying on the street covering his son. Giving the body a once over look, he kicked with all his might on the side of the stomach. The kick had enough force to move the man halfway off the boy he was covering. His twisted smile grew. It had been awhile since he had felt this exhilarating feeling. The blood rushed inside him boiling over with thrill. His body stirred in pleasure as he gave another kick to the man's stomach. This time the body fell completely off the boy.

It was a pitiful sight for the attacker. How could someone be like this in such a passionate spectacle he was creating. The boy under him laid in a fetal position. Curled up between his legs his hands covered his ears and his eyes were shut. His was shaking from head to toe and tears streamed out of his eyes. Getting annoyed at him he roughly grabbed the boy's hair. Raising him without a care he brought him to eye level. The boy still had his eyes shut. This greatly infuriated the man, how dare he not meet his eye, there was nothing to be afraid of. 

''LOOK AT ME!'' He roared. His over exaggerated smile was gone. The boy shook at the unexpected loud voice, but didn't give in. The man was getting more and more infuriated. The boy should just cower under him and do as he said. Seeing no choice but to punish the boy for not following orders he stretched his other arm out to the side and a katana appeared out of thin air. The smile of pure sin seemed to stretch across his face. 

''Now this is what happens to naughty boys who don't do what they are told.'' The voice was sickly sweet as if the devil had taken control. He dropped the boy to the ground, took a hold of his arm and without a single ounce of hesitation he swung the sword towards the boys arm, aiming just right under his shoulder. 

The sword went straight through the arm leaving a clean cut. The scream was unbearable. Blood splattered out from the completely open wound. The cackling was back. Once again he took a hold of the boy's hair. The boy now writhed under his hold both in pain and in desperation to get away. His screams didn't stop but no more tears came out as there were none left.

''Yes, yes, this is it!'' The man howled out. His body couldn't hold the feeling in from seeing the boy struggling to get away from him. He couldn't get enough, he was on his highest of highs. 

Then it all dissipated in an instant. The next feeling was his head and body crashing into the wall of the house behind him. He slumped down his legs not able to carry him. He looked up dazed to see a giant of man standing in front of him with the boy in his arms. The rage in the man's eye would have most recoil in fear. Black eyes looked at him with no sympathy. 

All Might, one of the most if not the most revered hero in history was standing in front of the downed man. The smile that was associated with the man to the point where some believe it never left, was nowhere to be seen. His mouth was formed into a tight line not showing any form of emotion. His eyes left the body of the man slumped against the wall and looked at the boy. He had already fixed the wound that tortured the eye. He had ripped some of his clothing off from his arm and had bounded it around, while now keeping a good amount of pressure on the covered wound. 

''All Might is everything oka...'' A hero had showed up. All might looked to the side and saw Airjet. A hero he had worked with a few times before. As he turned around to look at the new arrival, he also revealed what he was carrying.

''Shit.'' The new hero murmured as he saw the child with bandaging around his shoulder.

''Airjet can I trust you to get this villain somewhere secure where he can't escape?'' His voice didn't carry his usual cheery and warm demeanor, something Airjet hadn't heard before. It made the situation much clearer for him.

''Yes of course.'' He didn't have to ask where the villain was. Clearly imprinted on the wall just in front of them was the dazed out man, who followed their conversation but didn't make a move to try to escape, out of choice Airjet didn't know. 

Within a few seconds of answering All Might jumped high into the air and towards the hospital still carrying the now unconscious child. Airjet stood alone grasping the scale of the situation he stood in. The dust had mostly settled and he just now noticed the man lying completely still a few meters away from the scene. He heard both police and ambulance sirens in the distance which rebooted his system. He had to secure the scene so it was safe to enter for them. He walked towards the villain, it was best if he definitely couldn't move when they came.

- Scene change - 

All Might was waiting for news about the boy he had rescued from the villain's grasp. He was standing inside the hospital, hoping that a doctor would show up soon. He didn't have much time left in this form, his fight with All For One had left him severely injured. Luckily the doors into the operating room opened not soon after. 

''The boy will survive, but he is in a very bad state as of now. He has lost his left arm and suffered a huge loss of blood. He is getting a blood transfusion as we speak. Other than that I can't speak to many more injuries other than a few scrapes and bruises around the body, but we have to wait until he wakes up to see how serious it is.'' 

''Thank you doctor, what about relatives, isn't there someone who can come?'' All Might had seen the body of a man lying completely still when he had arrived. He had made a choice to try and save the kid and hope that Airjet and others who were on the way could deal with the rest, but he still feared the worst. 

''We can't find any, his mother died when he was 2 and the father was the one fatality in the attack.'' His voiced cracked as he said the last part. It was obvious he was trying to be professional but from his eyes tears were faintly beginning to form. ''Also we can't find any other relatives that might be alive, all grandparents are deceased and both parents were single children. If you want to see him you can probably visit him in a day or two. Just ask for the name Rin Akamatsu''