*Time Skip* To one year later ....
During my Training I realised one crucial fact,
I'm f*cking bored as helllll !!! Don't get me wrong as much as I like swords and peace Silence can sometimes become a b*tch when its all around you , So I moved ....
*Drum roll please * To New Haven ( yes it's a fictional city never mentioned before ) where there are no supervillains nor superheroes situated near New York and metropolis, It's a pretty Cosy place with a beach nearby . Don't give much fuck about its origin though not like I'll stick around.
The people round here are friendly and my new place ? A house near the suburbs near the city but not that near .
I know I know bruh how the hell did you buy a house when you're 14 !! To that my friend I'll have to thank Jarvis who basically hacked the realtors website and basically created a fake persona acting as my long lost uncle and bought it for me as a gift . They had complains but nothing a few thousand George washington's can't fix .
I've been running rounds during the past year going on patrols and whatnot trying to gain experience hunting small time crooks ,
Gotta say it's pretty neat I'm pretty overpowered compared to ordinary humans and not a single supervillain yet and no I'm not saying it outloud to jinx myself .
While practicing my swordsmanship and gaining experience taking care of scum , I've been spreading my Vigilante name The Black Huntsman cuz I've been sporting a black trenchcoat with a white T-Shirt running around here and there with my Grandpa's family heirloom a wolfs fang , apparently it's my great-great-grandpappy', memorial from his first hunt and yeah they were hunters sweet and cool baby .
Really hope the name Black Huntsman sticks cuz it's the coolest name I could pick hehe .. anyways , tonight's my birthday and it's roughly 10 pm so 2 more hours until I'm 15 years old it'll be my first birthday alone so , not looking forward to it much . Sigh I miss My parents or Grandparents I dunno the technicalities they gave me a lotta love even compared to my last life which I almost never received , while reminisicing my past a small smile tugs at my lips flying around the night sky.
Another peaceful day , just how I like it
Don't wanna bother with the whole superhero shtick and the justice league but mehhh who cares if I see em I'm asking for autographs but joining them ? Nahh honestly even if I don't do anything the world won't go to hell unless I'm the apocalypse timeline where Superman fucks everything up like bruvvv ... Batman is the strategist let him cook !!! Superman just came out with burnt cookies and basically got the world to deal with his disastrous cooking . Well , enough bout that if it is guess there's no choice but to migrate to another world like sure what else could I do ? If the entire JLA fugged up I ain't playing no Heroic value shtick I'm an orphan and i basically don't have any friends cuz I never went to school Lmao ... Funny .
But yeah I don't think I have it in me to fight to the death even with my saiyan bloodline as I don't think it affects me that much I like a good fight no lie but to go crazy over it and let the enemy recover just to fight him full strength nah i ain't that righteous ( hinting at a particular idiot duo who led one being become the perfect entity just to fight and another who threw a goddamn senzu bean at the same motherf*cker to fight his son )
No sir , I iz Smart New Haven is a peaceful place and i'd like to keep it that way .
*Grumble* Jeez this saiyan stomach is annoying at times getting hungry every 2-3 hours when I'm awake is not something I like, yes I'm rich but that doesn't mean it doesn't get boring stuffing my mouth with food alot cuz if I eat slow I'll still starve can't even taste that shit sigh.
Well , time for Ham to meet burger meet my stomach ... Wheeeee* Flies off *
A few moment's later ( Meme insert with spongebob tone )...
As I'm flying through the air with my face stuff with a hamburger , looking over at the sea I start to feel tense? Like a predator is nearby . Goosebumps all over my body i instinctively get up and look around my surroundings noticing nothing off , Weird that's never happened before ? What was that ..
* The feeling creeps in even more now * as I tense up again my fight or flight instinct comes over , it takes a moment before I can calm down and exhale whatever air was left in my body and focus on that eerie feeling trying to use my instinct to find out where that feeling is coming from .
It takes awhile but after closing my eyes and focusing I manage to pinpoint a vague direction that I start flying over to , Did i jinx myself ? But I only thought that ? I didn't say it outloud did I?
As I shake away the thoughts I find myself hovering over an abandoned building near the sewer lines , the feeling keeps on getting stronger and stronger like I'm going inside the lion's den ( heh never been to one but glad I got to use the line ) .
Following the dark aura , I end up reaching the sewer line at the end of the building it's a pretty big one if I'd say so but what could it be ? Killer crock? Isn't he supposed to be in Gotham? I swear batman if i find your villains here I'm reporting you to the justice league website if they even have one, as I enter the sewer the stench hits me like a truck goddamnit these saiyan noses not as strong as a dog's but it's still close . Phew ,
Glad I can fly or else i would've had to kis-- burn my Jordans goodbye. Heavy ragged breathing sounds start coming from the inner area and I can only hope it's a human being or else I'll just bomb this whole place up why did I never learn how to use Kí as a light source __ Note to self : Learn Kí torchlight technique .
The Heavy breathing continues and I continue creeping up slowly cuz I sure as hell ain't rushing without knowing the whole picture , till I reach a secluded place inside the sewer to see a light source _Bingo_ 10 bucks thats the source so I get my sword out and Kí Bomb ready to blast whatever the hell it is .
As I encroached upon the being who seems to be having a difficult time breathing , i try to make out the surroundings looks like it's someone's place someone's been living here as I see clothes wrung out as a makeshift carpet , candles all around me , and books? Oh god please don't be a cultist , please don't be a cultist, please don't be a cultist.
When I finally lay eyes on the figure that's lying down in the middle of it all breathing heavily , all I can say are these words
* Oh God, No not ..not this *