"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGGHH"
A blood curling scream was resounding in the inside of a motel. By the looks of it it seem to be poorly taken care off. In the inside on the first floor, it was now stained with blood and litter with dead bodies of the former gang members.
As limbs were were scattered on the floor.
Following up the stairs to the second floor it was now worse than the first floor. A body was hanging on the roof, it's head was stuck in the roof, his rib cage was split open from his chest to his groin as it's entrails lay on the floor beneath it.
The motel second floor walls were either smashed or had claw marks accompany with blood. In one of the rooms a door was open. On the ground lay a middle age man that seem to be be in his 50's. But what keep him on the ground was claw foot on his arm and a left hand claw hand on his chest.
The assailant was kneeling down pinning him to the ground near a small sized bed.
For his abdominal area, his T-shirt was rip open. But for the middle age man it was a horrific and fuck up view.
"Now tell me you bald headed son of a bitch l. WERE THE HELL ARE YOU KEEPING THEM!!"
"I-I don't know w-what YOUR T-TALKING ABOUT!!" He answer quickly in desperation "I-IF YO-OUR TALK-kING ABOUT T-THE MERCHANDISE IS ON THE GARAG—". Unimaginable Pain shot trough his body making him tense up and wiggle in anticipation.
He let out a horrible scream as he move his head head side to side.
"AAAAAAAAHHHRG AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHG
AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHGGG
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGHHGHG"
The pain was proportion by a right claw hand shove under his belly penetrating muscle and fat. It only stop at his intestines, not killing him but keeping him alive in pain.
what follow after it, was that his claw fingers started to play with the intestines. As if it was pulling strings on a guitar trying to play a tune.
"LISTEN HERE, don't try to change the subject. You know what aaaam talking about riiight?"
As he finishing his words, he stop pulling on his intestines making sure he doesn't finish him early.
"I-ILL TELL YOU! BUT PLEASE NO MORE I BEGG YOU!". The man scream in pain letting out tears out of desperation
"THEN TALK!!"
"ON T-THE first floor we're counter is underneath the *agh* rug there is a small handle that you can pull to open the trap door *agh*"
He brusquely pull his right claw hand out of the man's belly. Making him scream and letting out cries of pain even more than before.
He was now standing at his full height as he look down to the man on the floor
"Thank you for you cooperation Mister, and for the great service" he raise his right foot bring it up tours the middle age man face .
"W-WAIT I ALREADY TOLD YOU WERE T-THEY ARE, I-ILL GIVE YOU ANYTHING YOU WANT OR ANYONE PLEASE!!"
"Sorry but there is no deal today" he replied with a relax tone
At this the man's eye grew wide with fear
"Besides I don't make deal's with scum like you"
Before he could say a word all that the man could see now was red.
The head of the man was now squashed like bug under a foot. He move twisted his foot side to side making the blood ooze faster out of the red paste that was a head before.
"Fucking pedophile"
He now began to make his way tours the first floor. He reach to the counter on the front the black and white stripe rug was on the floor. He quickly pull it to the side revealing a small handle.
In fast move he quickly pull the handle up opening the trap door revealing stairs that lead down.
Without thinking it twice he proceeded to walk down the stairs into the darkness.
As soon as he reached the bottom he found himself in dim dark room big enough for people to bunker down.
However it wasn't a bunker.
It was room were they kept children for their fuck up use. A place we're on the outside it looks like a normal motel but on the inside
It is different story.
All of them were close to each, ragged clothes was all they were wearing now they were all huddling together from whoever or whatever was In front of them that had come down the stairs that lead up. One of the kids among them was in the front of the rest her legs were shaking out of fear
her delicate arms were spread open taking into a open defensive pose
"P-please L-leave us-s a-alone" she poke in a trembling voice. Fear and terror was what she can feel as she stand there protecting those who were behind her.
However he took a step forward moving tours them
"D-don't close any c-closer!"
As the hooded figure approached her, she noticed that it's right hand were shaped that of claws.
As red liquid stain it's claws fingers and drip down to the floor leaving a fresh trail Behind.
"GET AWAY FROM US!"
Another step
"S-someone at least a hero p-please somebody save us"
tears began to run down her face as she look up to the hooded figure who's eyes glow a red orange as well it's face was lacking any color, replaced by darkness only it's eyes were visible and Two grey white horns
Her legs began to shake in fear as well as her body, she quickly shut her eyes and lower her head down.
She waited for her life to be ended right then and there.
As the figure she saw in front her was no hero who came to save them. Every hero that had save people have always had smile while doing it so, it was a smile that could spark a fire of hope into anyone who saw it.
She and the others were there for weeks, All of them were suffering thanks to the constant abuse They had to endure. They were use as toys for those who were upstairs nothing more than play things
Their minds were broken for those who couldn't handle it and for the others they waited for someone or even a hero to come and rescue them from this he'll hole they were suffering.
A traumatic event that it will be hard to forget
She and some of the kids waited for a hero to save them from this place. Just like anyone she waited for the number one who carried others into his arms with a smile
But in front of her nothing about it seem to be hero.
As it was cover in blood, It's appearance was monstrous, and to top it off it's features weren't even human. Nothing about look remotely to be human or a hero
What she saw was a monster
. . .
. .
.
Or that's what she would like to believe.
She waited there with her head lower as she expected her life ti be taken by I the monster in front of her.
But
A claw hand was carefully place on top of her head rubbing gently and patting her head carefully not to injure her
"What's your name kid?" The figure in front of her spoke in a soft tone
She look up with her wet eyes to the figure that was now kneeling I front of her.
"W-wak-kana" she stutter as she gave her name "M-my n-name is wakana" the girl spoke now with more control.
"Tell me wakana how long have you and the rest of the other kids been here" he had noticed that her and the rest of the others kids behind her were cover in dirt and had scars proportion by the traffickers wha had their "fun".
"I-I d-don't know"
'Judging by some of their dirty faces and their ragged clothes it seems that some were recently brought here while for the others had been here months or even weeks'.
He did not ask any questions to the little girl not wanting to make her uncomfortable
One of the kids behind her was starring at him with fear and curiosity.
"E-excuse me m-mister what I-is y-your n-name" ask the kid stuttering.
He stand up at his full height towering over the kids. Making him look a imponent figure for the little girl and the rest of the kids that were looking at him.
"The name is R. Now let's get the fuck out of here"
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"Sir " a member of the police officer was calling the man who was well dress in a detective coat
"What is it now" asked the the man
"Well umm sir I have found some material or evidence" declared the young man
"Ah leave it for later we have important stu-"
"Sir is about the "S.D.O.M" the one we were keeping an eye on and following it's trail"
He was silent for a moment
". . . . ."
"Show me" the detective spoke now more serious
"Right this way If you follow me" he quickly guided him tours one of the rooms were computers were set in order in the tables ready for use.
"There had been many sightings of it, more during the night than the day" he quickly type on the computer keyboard "there is pictures of it but-"
"But what?"
He was now starring at the young man sitting in front of the computer with a serious faces that show how important is the situation.
"W-well we check every website that has posted anything related to S.D.O.M and I mean every website" he shivered at the last word.
"Go ahead"
The young officer click on one of the files opening photos and videos that had been saved.
"As you can see here"
*CLICK*
a picture pop up quickly
"This picture here has been taken couple months ago" the detective lean in closer to inspect it.
He saw a hooded figure standing on a rooftop looking down at the camera. He noticed a pair of glowing eyes in the picture the computer showed.
He noticed too in the picture the figure was holding on his right hand a decapitated head with the spine still a attached.
"Can you enhance the picture"
The young man did as he was told. Making the picture more visible as he can see more clearly.
"Hmm . . . .next"
Next picture was that of the dark humanoid shadow cover in blood from head to toe it's orange eyes were wide as that of a feral animal in its right hand he hold the rip out entrails of the yakuza body that lay near and so on the young man showed the recent evidence.
"Sir what Do you think?"
"Hmm judging by these pictures it seems that it is going for criminals and gangs organizations. It seems he deals with them in a "Extreme" way"
"Well Detective tsukauchi what is your conclusion?"
The detective turn around walking to the door as he was about to leave.
"Well as expected, he is a murderer that goes around killing anyone or anything related to gangs and criminals. Call it a vigilante if you want but.
But what kind of vigilante is able to leave unrecognizable bodies that are more than meat to the butcher"
At this the young man sit there with his gaze down at the floor and a hand on is chin.
"It is not a a hero and it certainly doesn't follow any of those concepts judging by his actions. But judging by the amount of pictures you have show me, it seems that it acts as a monster going around and slaughtering criminals around and he seems to enjoy it and to top it all off we don't know in which side of the coin he is"
Before he was able to leave the young officer spoke
"But there are no casualties of civilian's, doesn't that mean something sir. You now like he has rules of his own?"
The detective let out a heavy sigh
"So you mean that we should wait till there is one?"
"N-no that's not what I meant si-" he was cut short as the detective keep going.
"Because if we do, we will have another villain going around doing what it pleases and out Job is to get to them, before their is more families grieving for the lost of a love one"
At this the young man look ashamed of what he had previously said
And god help us is if this "villain" or "criminal" has a quirk that rivals All might. We do not want another
"All for one""
As he was about to open the door
"Detective tsukauchi!" An older officer swing the door open. "Detective you got to come look at this!"
He quickly followed the older man to the hallway leading to the front of the building were the main entrance is.
A dark color van was outside of the building with it's back doors open. But to his surprise there were kids sitting down on the chairs of the main entrance.
"What happen here?" Ask the detective tsukauchi.
"As I was going to leave for patrol the doors were wide open and these kids were already in here standing, someone must have open the two front doors"
"Was there anyone around?" Ask the detective to the man beside him
"No, nobody was around, it was as if whoever it was it disappeared leaving these kids here"
He look back at the group kids. They were all wearing ragged clothes. "Give them some clothes and food quickly"
The man beside him move from his to get what the detective had told him. 'Who has brought them here? Could it be one of the heroes? I doubt it since some are in active duty patrol. Then the closest thing, it has to be a vigilante' the detective know wanted to know who had brought them here since none of the professional heroes are active now not unless its necessary
He now wanted answers
Looking around the kids he who seem a bit calm, he had spotted one who was now looking at the ground who's face show surprise expression .
He began to walk tours her, he approached the little girl stopping in front of her
"Kid what is your name? it's ok if you don't want to answer"
At this the little girl look up at him still having a surprise expression but now she was more relax
"My name is wakana mister"
"kid i going to ask you a question And I want you to be honest ok?" She didn't reply but nodded.
"Ok who brought you and the rest of these kids here? Is ok if you don't remember but can you describe him if possible."
"H-He was wearing a hoodie over his head stain with red spots" she spoke in soft voice "he came for us and take all of us from away from that scary dark place. He look scary but didn't hurt us."
"Can you tell me how he look like?" The detective spoke in a soft tone
"He was taller than me, he had scary hands and a scary face with bright orange eyes ."
'Wait Don't tell me that is'
the detective was now getting a picture on his head of who it was now
"His face was darker than the night and he had big horns on his head like a Dino" she put her two hand with her index fingers pointing to the front.
'So it is him the Shadow Demon Of Mosutafu.'
What the girl had said it increase his suspicion that it was who he think it is. He now stand up to his full height
"Thank you for answering wakana ". She nodded in response. Now tsukauchi head was running with thought's of why would the shadow demon of Odín would waste time saving some random kids or something even bother with it.
Indeed this new "vigilante" is violent when it comes to anything related to criminals or mafia.
He had believed that it is none other than psycho who morder as he pleases or even related to the villains. But what had happened today it seem that it had reveal something else about this vigilante that has been track by the authorities since the first time the first evidence of him was found in the scene of a market with dead thugs who's jugular were slit open.
"After many years it seems that I have something about you shadow demon, but what is it that your really hiding, what is it that you are planning?" this had leave the detective puzzle thinking over and over again on what this being motive was.
Is he a random psycho not so different from the rest going out for blood or was some kind of protector
Still it didn't change the detective's mind that it was still a threat to be needed to dealt with before it can get out of control.