Chapter 19 Fried Birb

A few hours ago:

<In hawk's office>

So troublesome, after the retirement of All Might, villains are getting too confident and causing chaos all over the place.

Thanks to that my workload has increased manyfold, that as well as the task the association gave me of infiltrating the Paranormal Liberation Front.

After another busy day of patrolling I got back into my office through the window and laid down on the couch in my office and started scrolling through the news when suddenly all my instincts screamed at me to dodge.

I rolled off the couch only to find that the place where my head was a moment ago was impaled by a dozen sharp daggers.

"Oh? You aren't half bad afterall." I heard a voice that seemed to come from all directions as I got into a fighting stance with two of my feathers in my hands as swords and looked around vigilantly.

Several concentrated blasts of air shot at me from all directions, I dodged a few and cut some which were about to hit me but three still hit me, two on the back and one on my left shoulder instantly breaking some bones and dislocating my shoulder.

I bit my lips to supress my screams of pain and jerked my shoulder back into spot with a loud *POP*

I already had a pretty good guess as to who my assailant might be so I came up with a plan.

"'Kid, I understand what you went through and I want you to know that violence will not satisfy you, it will throw you deeper into the pit of sadness." I said as I slowly made my way over to my desk.

There was silence, it was as if my invisible attacker just vanished, I finally reached behind my desk and pressed a red button below the table but it did not trigger the alarm and I realised that the kid did something to the switch.

"Where are you?" I yelled partly to make him reveal himself and partly to alert the staff of my agency working outside my door.

"Don't worry noone will disturb our time together." He said and I imagined that he killed all of them.

'No, if he did then the smell of blood would have been to strong to hide, he must have placed a sound-proof barrier around my office.'

The next moment I felt a burst of killing intent from behind me and rolled forward just in time to dodge an extremely fast kick aimed at my head.

'Shit! When did he get so strong?'

A figure was standing in the place where I just was, he had ashy grey hair and lustrous purple eyes which could cause anyone to be bewitched by them.

He had a pretty handsome face of not for the wide creepy grin on his face ruining it.

"You have no idea how much I have waited for this moment, every day when I was tied to that cross, all I thought about was how to torture you and my mother, slowly and painfully till they lose the energy to even beg me to stop. It was my favourite thing to do all day and now, finally my dream becomes a reality." He said without losing the bone chilling smile on his face for even a second.

'He is crazy, there is no use talking to him now.' I thought as I disappeared from my previous spot and dashed at him aiming to cut off his neck with one swift strike only for him to duck and launch an uppercut at my abdomen at blinding speed.

I felt the air leave my lungs but he didn't stop and grabbed my hair and pulled it hitting my nose on his raised knee, I felt a few of my teeth break and blood flow out of my nose.

He then grabbed my face and slammed my whole body into the ground.

'How does he have so much strength?' was the only thing I could think before he pulled me out of the ground only to slam me back in again.

"So much for the number 3 hero." he said with a mocking tone as he punches my stomach one last time before I lost consciousness.

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[Third Person POV]

Three hours later in the middle of the night a man with red wings was bolted to a metal chair in an office and a 17 year old boy was sitting opposite to him staring into space.

The red winged man stirred awake and grew confused seeing himself tied up.

"Oh! you are awake, finally I was getting bored and was about to throw you out the window but it seems that we can continue our game now." The boy said with a terrifying grin that didn't match his body.

The red winged man looked visibly panicked and shot his feather at the approaching boy but the wings caught on fire were burnt to ashes.

The man's eyes widened in shock as he said

"H-How?".

"You were right, heroes don't exist, but monsters do."

The boy then grabbed the stub of what remained of the man's wings and his hands burst into flames burning off the wings completely, the man's bloodcurdling scream filled the room.

"We are going to have a lot fun tonight." The boy said with a nightmarish grin.

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<Present Time>

[Midas Pov]

I was standing on the roof of the new association headquarters scanning all the documents in the building only to be disappointed.

'They must have put the data on the computer.' I thought as I made a hole above the server room and dropped down soundlessly behind a man working on the one of the computers, I put a hand on his shoulder and crushed his shoulder.

"AAAAARRRRGGGHHHHHHH!" He screamed cradling his arm and I made sure to block the sound waves from leaking outside.

"Now be a good dog and open up some files for me."

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'It seems she is in America, these people really don't want to let a son meet his mother.'

I thought as I was flying over a forest far away from the city.

*FWOOSH* i barely dodged a pillar of bright orange flames shooting up from below me, I looked down and smiled gleefully.

'This will be fun.'

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Word count without the author's notes:1049

Author's Corner:

Kinda short chapter but I couldn't fit more into it without making it like 10000 words long.

It's so silent here it feels like I'm writing for myself -_-

Comment and give suggestions for what you guys might want to see later on in the story.

You can ask questions and I will answer them without revealing too much ofc.

Alright bye, wait for the next upload.