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Collection of My Drafts

Hello everyone. Here's a collection of my unfinished drafts, chapters I for some reason, fail to come up with a good follow-up. Why publish them? Because I figured that the time I took to write them would at least serve a purpose other than to help me with my written English. Why read a bunch of chapters without follow-up? Well, that's a good question. I can understand that reading something without a story behind it is frustrating but I do it first and foremost to try to figure out why exactly I cannot be satisfied with my work. Who knows? Perhaps if you guys give me enough advice and particularly like one of the ideas I exposed, I could try writing it for real. Anyway, I'm exposed to criticism and would like to hear your guys' opinions on those chapters. By the way, if one of y'all wants to write his own story inspired by one of the chapters they are free to do so. However, the last thing I want to see is copy/paste of those chapters. After all, it is still stealing intellectual property. If you guys see my chapters on another website, it isn't me, and would like to hear about it. I have hundreds of drafts to publish, but won't do it all in the same day. Put the book in your collection to stay tuned in.

Antlike · Anime et bandes dessinées
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Chapter 1 - MHA (1)

The aged butler looked at his young master from across the luxurious and spacious armored car, a hint of worry in his eyes.

He had trouble remembering how many years he was in the service of the Adio family as he first had to serve his mother, the highly demanding woman whose fortune she inherited grew exponentially throughout the years.

Seeing the same facial features and behavior in her son, Alfred remembered the time he had to oversee the growth of the woman, her parent too occupied to look after her.

The fact that she lived and grew up without much contact from her family while being surrounded by everything and anything she desired, made Baast Adio grow up with an extremely high standard and taste for everything.

Not only was she already rich due to her inheritance of her parent's wealth, but the free time the girl had to grow, sheltered from most things a kid her age should have been facing, had served a greater purpose, allowing her to be a frightening individual both at politics, economics and in terms of quirk's might.

In the public eye, the woman appeared untouchable, unapproachable. Most influential people could not even hope to talk to the woman, as she either didn't find them worth her time or they were simply too impressed to articulate a single word in her presence.

It was not their fault though. Her physical appearance could only equal those of the gods of her origin country Egypt and their goddesses. As if to reinforce her divine appearance, she inherited a passive mutation from her father's side, feline traits such as cat's ears and their characteristically tail and slit pupils.

To sum up, Baast is an excellent and powerful woman who very few can have the occasion to be in her presence for more than minutes, most of the time because most of the Adio's family, inherited their inherent profound boredom with anything that does not rouse their interest.

As most of the world was aware of the uniqueness of the family by now, they weren't expecting a descendant from her as no one could ever meet her requirements.

The few who even attempted anything out of the line were never found again; if they were, they hoped to be dead.

No government could do anything against her or any Adio. Both because they had enough money to buy any government, and their might was not limited to their relations and financial capacity.

The Adio was also known as the only family from which one of the most powerful quirks in the world awoken, the quirk known as the 'royalty' of all quirks as it is one of the very few whose might do not require a single day of training to be used at its full capacity as any child in its possession would acquire a power beyond most professional heroes in the top 10 of any country: [Destruction].

The very few that do awake it, are true powerhouses and are required to be constantly monitored and are trained from their very first steps to properly control it and master it as no Adio would ever hope to have a family member that does not meet their ideas of 'excellence'.

Only three living beings were currently in the possession of such a quirk, each new generation getting a more powerful version of it.

Mohamet Adio, father of Baast Adio.

Baast Adio herself, the current matriarch of the Adio family, succeeding her father Mohamet Adio, much to the displeasure of her siblings.

Maat Adio, heir of the Adio Family matriarch.

Maat Adio was kind of a surprise for the world as nobody expected the frightening cat woman to allow anyone to impregnate her.

Some, however, knew that Baast never changed her mind even after getting pregnant and were curious about how it exactly happened but Baast made sure to silence every being that was involved with the procedure once she confirmed the gender of the baby and its state.

Made from the best DNA she could gather with her fortune and finally growing within the woman herself, Maat was both her son and a genetically enhanced clone of every being that ever gather her interest.

Still, at the end of the day he was her son and his quirk was proof enough.

Alfred shook his head, pulling himself out of his thought as he watched the young man's eyes boringly wash over Japan's scenery without the slightest change in his expression.

'They do look alike.' Alfred thought, watching the young man yawn without a care in the world, his black feline ears atop his head slightly twitching. 'Though she was much more passive when it comes to finding interesting things to see or do.'

With the matriarch's authorization, Maat was allowed to roam the cities of Japan accompanied by the loyal guards and Alfred, the retired hero... not that their protection was so needed.

The gray-haired man was the first to admit that he never would hope to reach the degree of mastery that his young master has in anything he decides to be worthy of his time. Similar to his mother, however, they found a certain pleasure in messing with people, be they physically or mentally.

It was another hidden truth about Adio's heirs... they were all extremely sadistic, all in their twisted ways.

The most efficient way to see when to avoid an Adio that feels like abusing the shit out of someone was to look at their tail.

If their tails are slightly moving, they are probably calm. If they are completely erratic, they are excited but not in a sexual way as nobody ever saw an Adio truly physically attracted to another being. If their tail is completely still, however, means that they identified a prey.

Alfred could see in the window's reflection the Cheshire's grin that took half of the young man's face as his eyes were locked onto a few kids around ten years old, his age, that were playing with their quirks in quite a violent manner, even for the trained old hero.

"Stop the car. I found some mouse to play with." The young man ordered in flawless Japanese. Since his mother expected him to learn from the rumored 'best school' in the world, they temporarily moved to Japan so he can get accustomed to the country and become the best hero before going back to Egypt to take his rightful 'throne'.

Even though his voice was not loud, the driver could hear him through the glass that separate them and immediately complied. The obvious invisible pressure that accompanies each member of the Adio Family was enough for anyone to truly feel impressed.

Besides, he knew best to not put himself in the path of one of these mischievous cats...

As such, he immediately stopped the car and Alfred opened the car for Maat whose eyes were still locked onto the kids in the relatively hidden playing grounds.

Bowing as he was taught to while holding the door, he was promptly ignored by the young boy walking straight toward the boys. Alfred soon joined after him before being forcefully stopped by the black-haired boy's gaze.

"Stay here Alfred. They won't... play with me if they see you." Maat said with his still large grin, a dangerous glint Alfred recognized in his narrow pupils.

'Hopefully, we won't have to buy off police stations again...'

Seeing the classy man not willing to refuse his words, Maat slightly nodded before continuing his steps toward the unsuspecting squad of kids.

-*-*-*-

"Try better shitty villain!" The blonde-haired kid shouted, his hand swinging toward the defensive grass-haired boy.

"Haah!" The frail boy exclaimed in pain, feeling the seeing pain of flesh being burned on his forearms, the blonde kid's quirk crackling within his palms.

"Ahaha!" "He is so freaking weak!" The two other kids were slightly less involved but still didn't forget to throw a few punches and insults to belittle even more the other kid.

"P-please stop K-kacchan it hurts!" The green-haired boy tried to plead with his bullies but it, unfortunately, angered even more the blonde kid as the power of his explosions grew a few notches up.

The two goons soon followed by flanking the boy that reverted to a fetal position on the ground, protecting his face and neck at the cost of his arms and legs receiving most of the damage.

Unknowingly to the four of them, a fifth person appeared behind them, observing quietly their actions with interest, his presence completely unnoticed despite his closeness.

Suddenly, pulling the four boys out of their deranged play, a playful voice echoed from behind them, the young voice lacking any of the mannerisms a child's speech should have.

"Are you having fun?"

The children were all startled by the sudden newcomers, the two goons even letting girlish screams out of their mouths before stepping aside in fear as they all observed the boy.

It was obvious that he was of a higher setting than them, the expensive-looking black shirt and pants not covering the golden shoes that seemed to be of real gold, perfectly matching the gold hearing of his black cat ears on his head which was a rare sight in Japan.

His tail came to view behind him, adorning a golden ring similar to the one around his neck screaming a desire to show off his wealth, not that any of these kids could understand their value.

Still slightly shocked at his sudden arrival, they were all staring at him, unable to comprehend his words.

Meanwhile, Maat's eyes quietly observed the scene awaiting one of them to answer the question, an endless amount of malice in his gaze.

"So? Are you having fun, mongrels?" He asked once again, using a word they couldn't comprehend at their young age, Maat failing to realize that he was the only one that benefited from advanced teaching.

The blonde-haired kid seemed to be the leader of their group and took a step ahead, a grin making its way on his face as he thought of something, observing Maat's golden accessories.

"Yeah! We are playing heroes against villains! I am the hero and these guys are my sidekicks. You can be the villain like Deku over there. Since the villains always lose you have to pay the hero..."

The blonde kid said, hoping that the cat boy would agree to figh- play.

"Fine by me. Go ahead then, hero." Maat said, observing closely the other boy without any nervousness the green-haired boy did.

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That's weird.

Katsuki Bakugo was a smart kid.

An extremely disrespectful one, but still a pretty smart kid.

As such, when he saw the expensive-looking gold accessories on the new kid, he immediately imagined himself selling them to buy some All Might merchandise. With that thought in mind, he thought of the best way to acquire it, and how other than the way he always manages to take things from the useless Deku?

Feinting a friendly game, he expected the other guy to agree and after beating him to the ground with his superior quirk, he would then take the golden rings as 'payment'.

"Go ahead then, hero." He replied, his two hands behind his back as if mocking him.

But still, besides the anger he felt from his actions, he felt that it was pretty weird.

All other children feel fear at the prospect of him using his quirk on them, especially when he reels back his arm, preparing to swing and release a wave of explosions on his bronze skin.

*BAM*

The smoke engulfed his position, releasing a huge noise to accompany it.

Obviously, Bakugo made sure to restrain himself to not severely injure the unknown kid in case he would later bring him and his family trouble.

Still, the power behind the explosion was large and quite impressive, mainly to frighten him.

However, as the smoke cleared out, he alongside his two goons and his victim on the ground failed to see the previously standing young kid.

However, a cry of pain made them turn toward the sudden sound.

One of Bakugo's goons was lying on his side, holding his stomach in pain, tears falling from his eyes.

Standing above him, a foot on his back was Maat whose smile seemed way scarier to the three other kids as he ignored the kid crying below him and watched them with unblinking eyes.

"Something's wrong hero? I expected you to better protect your sidekicks..."

Bakugo seeing him step over the crying goon, unconcerned by his pain realized something he overlooked earlier.

'I didn't even see him move! Is that his quirk?!'

Not only was he ignorant of the other kid's quirk but he wasn't someone as weak as Deku.

This new target of his visibly has fangs he can retaliate with, unlike the worthless Midoriya.

"Heroes always win!" Bakugo reaffirmed to himself, ready to jump toward the kid.

Forgetting that it was all but a game in Maat's mind, he was now fighting to not lose against this mysterious guy.

'Yes... This look in your eyes... I want to see it fade away into pure dread and desperation. Struggle more, it makes things all the more enjoyable, mongrel.' Maat thought to himself, his tail waving behind him as the grin on his face enlarged.

"What a cute delusion you have, mongrel."