Finally, after what felt like an eternity of slaughter, he paused. His breath came in ragged gasps, his muscles burned with the effort, but he couldn't stop smiling. The room was drenched in blood—his own, the Nomus', the quirk users'. But it wasn't enough to satisfy the monster inside him.
He had more to do. He still needed to get to David.
Izuku stood there, his eyes glowing with an intensity that chilled the air. Blood dripped from his hands, his fingers clenched into tight fists as he stared down the quirk users. They were huddled behind the Nomus, trembling like cornered animals. The fear in their eyes was palpable, and yet, none dared to move.
"You think... you can use people like that?" Izuku's voice was low, seething with barely contained rage. "You think you can ruin lives and walk away?"
One of the quirk users, a tall man with a glowing tattoo on his arm, tried to speak. "W-We didn't—"
Izuku moved faster than any of them could react. His fist connected with the man's face, shattering his nose and knocking out several teeth. The man collapsed, blood pooling around him as he whimpered in pain. Izuku didn't stop there. He stomped down hard on the man's chest, crushing ribs. The sickening crack echoed in the room.
Another quirk user screamed, backing away. "P-Please! We were just following orders! W-We didn't have a choice!"
"Orders?" Izuku spat, eyes wild. "That doesn't make you any less guilty!"
He grabbed the man by the throat, lifting him off the ground with one hand. The man clawed at Izuku's arm, gasping for air, his feet kicking uselessly. Izuku's grip tightened, and with a sickening snap, the man's neck broke. Izuku threw his lifeless body to the ground like trash.
"Mercy?" Izuku's voice was eerily calm. "You want mercy? You could have saved these poor people yet you did nothing, and you want mercy from me?"
Another quirk user tried to run, but Izuku was on him in an instant. He grabbed the man's arm and twisted it until the bone snapped, the man's scream filling the room. Izuku didn't even flinch as he ripped the man's arm clean off, tossing it aside like it was nothing. Blood sprayed across the floor, staining Izuku's boots.
Izuku's gaze snapped to the rest of the quirk users, huddled together like rats in a cage. His bloodied hands twitched as he took a slow, deliberate step toward them.
"You're next," he muttered, his voice dripping with venom.
The room fell silent except for the sound of blood dripping from his knuckles. The quirk users' panic rose to a fever pitch, their breaths coming in short gasps.
One of them, a bulky man with metal spikes growing from his arms, stepped forward in a last-ditch effort to fight back. His spikes shot toward Izuku, aiming for his chest.
Izuku sidestepped with ease, grabbing one of the spikes mid-air and yanking the man toward him. Before the man could react, Izuku buried his fist in his stomach, twisting until the sound of cracking ribs filled the room.
The man's eyes bulged, and he vomited blood onto Izuku's chest. With a single motion, Izuku slammed the man into the ground, his body cratering the floor beneath him. Blood poured from the man's mouth as his body lay limp, completely broken.
Another quirk user—a woman with snake-like arms—tried to wrap around Izuku's neck in a desperate attempt to strangle him. But Izuku caught one of her arms and pulled her toward him with terrifying strength.
She let out a shriek as Izuku smashed his knee into her face, shattering her nose. Her body twisted unnaturally as she crumpled to the ground, barely conscious, her face a bloody mess. Izuku then tied her dead body around his waist. He had got himself a good leather belt.
"Is this all you've got?" Izuku growled, eyes wide and wild. "You call yourselves powerful, but you're nothing but weaklings hiding behind your quirks!"
A man with the power to generate electricity shot a bolt directly at Izuku's chest. The room filled with a bright flash, and for a moment, the other quirk users thought maybe, just maybe, they had a chance.
But as the light faded, Izuku stood there, smoke rising from his body. His shirt was scorched, his skin slightly burned, but his expression didn't change. He let out a low, dark chuckle, his eyes locking onto the man responsible.
"My turn," Izuku said.
Before the man could react, Izuku launched himself forward, grabbing the quirk user's head in his hand and slamming it into the nearest wall. The man's skull made a sickening crunch as it collided with the concrete, and his body went limp, blood and brain matter splattering across the wall.
The remaining quirk users were paralyzed with fear, some trying to hide, others too frozen to move. One of them, a woman with a quirk that allowed her to manipulate shadows, melted into the darkness, trying to escape. But Izuku's senses were sharper than ever. He reached into the shadows, pulling her out by the throat.
"Running won't save you," Izuku hissed, tightening his grip. She clawed at his hand, gasping for air, her legs kicking wildly. Her eyes rolled back as Izuku's fingers dug deeper into her skin, crushing her windpipe. When he finally let go, her body fell to the floor, lifeless.
There were only two left. They backed into the corner, trembling, tears streaming down their faces. One of them, a boy barely out of his teens, sobbed uncontrollably.
"P-Please," he whimpered, falling to his knees. "I-I didn't want to do this. I was f-forced. I didn't mean to hurt anyone!"
Izuku stood over him, his face twisted in disgust. "You didn't mean to hurt anyone? You had a choice. You always had a choice." He raised his fist, and without another word, brought it down hard on the boy's head. The impact crushed his skull, and his body fell limp beside the others.
The final quirk user, an older man with a stone quirk, was shaking so violently he could barely stand. "M-Monster," he whispered. "Y-You're not a hero… you're a monster."
Izuku smiled, his eyes glowing with a bloodthirsty gleam. "You're right," he said, stepping closer. "I'm not the hero I never was, and I never want to be one. I'm someone you call a monster, the punisher and I'm your death."
With that, Izuku grabbed the man by the throat and slammed him into the ground. He raised his other fist, bringing it down over and over again. The sound of cracking bones and splattering blood filled the room as Izuku reduced the man's face to a bloody pulp.
He didn't stop until the man's body was unrecognizable, nothing more than a mess of flesh and blood beneath his fists.
Panting, covered in blood, Izuku stood up. His breathing was heavy, his muscles aching, but the wild smile on his face never left. The room was quiet now, the only sound being the drip of blood from the ceiling and walls.
David, who had been watching the massacre from the sidelines, was shaking uncontrollably, his eyes wide with horror. He had never seen anything like this before—never imagined that someone could do something so brutal.
Totally forgetting that he was doing things much worse than Izuku had done, and that too to people who did nothing wrong to him or the society, all innocent people.
As Izuku turned toward him, David stumbled back, tripping over his own feet as he started running out of the underground lab. He wanted to scream, to beg for his life, but no sound came out. His voice was lost in the overwhelming fear that consumed him.
Izuku took a step closer, his blood-soaked boots squelching with each step. His eyes locked onto David, and for a moment, David thought his heart would stop.
David, watching all of this, stood frozen in place, his eyes wide with terror. His legs shook uncontrollably, and before he even realized it, a wet patch spread across the front of his pants. He had pissed himself.
He couldn't tear his eyes away from the carnage before him. This wasn't something any kid should be capable of. Izuku didn't look human anymore—he looked like a monster, someone completely unrecognizable. There was a twisted satisfaction in his expression, as if he reveled in the violence.
The air was thick with bloodlust, and it suffocated him. His heart raced, and his breath came in shallow, panicked gasps.
"No... no, no, no..." David muttered under his breath, his whole body trembling. "This... this can't be real..."
David couldn't hold it in anymore. He fell to his knees, vomiting violently onto the floor. His hands shook, and tears streamed down his face. This was hell. He was in hell, and there was no way out.
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