Well, somebody needs to pick up the damn phone...because Y/N called it. A little after he had left from the cafeteria, he grabbed a quick bite to eat before he had to go back to his classes. He had hoped that his mood would be better if he just forgot about the whole thing, yet that wasn't the case at all when he saw even more of his former classmates and teachers.

A/N: The last two are co-gym teachers. Also these aren't necessarily in order (timewise).

Something HAD to be going on here. It was really starting to get to his head that so many of them were all here together at this damn school. Just trying to calculate the dozens of theories was giving him a migraine. Of course, his headache only got worse when an angry Glynda Goodwitch stormed into his last class of the day and "demanded" his presence out in the hall.

Glynda: *mad* Mr. L/N causing a brawl in the cafeteria is very unprofessional for a student such as yourself! Mr. Winchester and his team had to be taken to the school infirmary! After they were treated, they have chosen to challenge you to a fight that shall take place today after school. I'll have you know going against four of the best Huntsmen is highly-

Yeeeeeeaaaah...that was enough out her.

Slam!

A/N: Something like this but his hand is directly on her throat

Glynda: Ack!

As Y/N had slammed her hard into the wall, he kept her there by having one hand tightly gripped around her throat.

Y/N: *pissed yet scarily calm with his head down* First of all.... let's get something cleared up. Before you go off on bogus info from a pack of douchebags, I'd highly recommend you watch and playback the footage from the cafeteria.

He then tightened his grip even further as he witnessed Goodwitch trying to break free. He saw the pain and panic in her eyes. Yet as he closed off more of her breathing circulation, she finally locked eyes with him.

Y/N: *looks directly at her* Besides that, you know what really grinds my gears? Having to hear another bullshit lecture from a so-called teacher like yourself. I'm not even your student and yet you think you have the right to tell me what to do.

As Goodwitch gave him a look of anger for his insult to her, it only made him smirk in return.

Y/N: *smirks* What, gonna try and tell me that I'm wrong? I've read your file Goodbitch. You tell off your students and what they lack or where they've screwed up but that's it. You don't go into detail on where exactly they need the improvement, you don't give any advice or tips on what they could do to be better, you don't even offer to help them train them, so they are at least actually prepared for the real world and not trying to learn as they go.

As Y/N listed off each of her apparent errors in her teachings, she really wanted to correct him or retort that what he said wasn't true... and yet as she thought on it more, she started to realize that he wasn't exactly off point. She did tell student's what they did wrong and what they lacked but was never actually specific on anything. She'd merely tell them to improve, but that was that.

Y/N: Anybody can claim to be a teacher and just do a half-ass job at it and get a check in the end, but it's the true teachers that slave themselves multiple grueling hours a day that deserve that title of TEACHER. The ones that take the time out of their lives to actually helps students learn something. The ones that try their hardest to help each of us understand even in unique ways. The ones that go over the limit and beyond to help each future gen be prepared for the real world. Those are Teachers who I will always have the highest regards and respect for and quite frankly Ms. Goodwitch.... I don't see that in you. Maybe at one time you had that spark to actually give a fuck about your students, but not anymore.

???: *concerned* Mr. L/N!

The one that spoke to him was none other than his very own teacher Ms. Risako Kashima (the pic of the one in the red blazer), As he saw the look of fright in her yellow amber colored eyes, he merely responded calmly.

Y/N: *while still holding/choking Glynda* Hey Teach, how's it going.

Ms. Kashima: *worried* Mr. L/N please release Ms. Goodwitch.

Y/N stared at his blue haired teacher and then at the woman he had in a one-handed grasp. He'd go back from the two until finally he let out a long sigh and then let go of his hold on the "teacher"/glorified secretary.

Y/N: *to Risako* Fine teach, but only because I'd rather see you look adorable and not scared~.

That caused a faint blush to appear on her face.

Ms. Kashima: P-Please refrain from making any of those types of comments towards me Mr. L/N.

Y/N: *grins* No promises~.

As Y/N went back into the classroom with his embarrassed teacher like nothing had happened, the one who had been slammed into the wall and choked pulled herself together. She tried her best to regain her composure and stand back up while catching her breath. As she also did her best to dry her tears from the fear and panic of nearly seeing her life flash before her eyes, she began to ponder on the words that Y/N had told her.

Sometime Later

It was the last ten remaining minutes of class. Instead of waiting out the time so he could go to Junior's and chill at his booth, Y/N was prepping himself for his match. Apparently, the heads of the school decided that now would be the best time for this to happen. For this match, any students that wanted to watch could go to the arena where it would take place. 

A/N: The mock battle area from RWBY for this one

Besides that, for those last ten minutes, all the other classes could watch as the fight would also be broadcasted all around campus. This had been done due to the fact that one of Y/N's conditions was that he wanted everyone (at least school wise) to witness what he would do to his "opponents".

Many from the Huntsmen group (minus the main important characters) all thought that team CRDL would win. While some (the main ones) and most of the regular/general course students believed that Y/N would destroy those guys. Others were merely watching in interest as they had seen pr heard about what had happened in the cafeteria to have brought them here.

In the arena, Team CRDL was entering with their armor on and this time carrying their weapons. As they walked into the battle zone, they had a basic "school spirit" type of song playing in the background for them. They tried showing off to the crowd by posing and "flexing". Yet they, plus the crowd all stopped what they were doing as they heard a song play in the arena.

https://youtu.be/p-cGZ_qDPoQ

As the song was going on, out to it walked out none other than Y/N. What made this even more interesting was the fact that Y/N wasn't wearing any armor or suit of any kind. Instead, Y/N came out looking like your average fighter. He was wearing a black pair of athletic shorts, a black colored white-beater, and a plain black hoodie (with the hood on). On both of his hands (and his bare feet) was white colored professional wrapping tape.

That was all that Y/N wore as he made his way from the opposite side into the arena. All the way, Y/N never spoke. He merely had a look of seriousness and looked directly at his four opponents. when he was inside the area where the match would take place, he removed his hoodie. In doing so he revealed to the public the scars that seemed to cover his front and his back.

A/N: Imagine that they are closed up and just faded

-A/N: Minus the ones on the arms. Only up to the shoulders. Also remember that a tank top/white-beater is covering this somewhat.

As the audience saw this, some admired the scars on his body, while most were concerned on how he exactly got them in the first place. No matter as Y/N didn't pay the crowd any attention. He merely looked at the four in the area with him. Ironically the one overseeing this match was none other than Glynda Goodwitch herself.

When the music had finally stopped. Glynda had both sides stay in their respective area until the match would begin. She told them that the rules for this match would be to get their opponent into the red zone (health bar wise) by the end of ten minutes, or defeat them by making them submit, yield, or by total knockout. She asked both sides if they understood, and when they responded yes (in their own way), she announced the start of the time and the battle began.

Glynda: *announces* Let the Match commence!

Cardin: *smirks and looks at his team* Easy out guys. This idiot doesn't even stand a cha-

That was as much as Cardin could say to his team. The reason for that was that while the four looked at each other, they forgot the main rule in a fight... Always keep your eyes on your opponent.

Y/N proved this to be true because as soon as he heard the word "commence", he took off towards his four opponents like a homing missile. And as the so-called leader of the group was trying to brag to his fellow members (instead of attacking him) Y/N took advantage of this by leaping towards the four and kneeing Cardin smack dab in the face.

A/N: Something like this (minus the fall) but running

As Y/N's knee made contact with Cardin's face, Cardin had actually been sent flying back into a wall.

Everyone (including RDL) couldn't believe their own eyes. Noone had seen Y/N run so fast and make such a powerful blow before. yet y/N once again didn't care what anyone thought, because with the remaining momentum from the kick, he quickly landed and a spin kick on Sky (L).

A/N: Just like that but a bit faster

He then followed it up with a super kick to the face of Russel.

A/N: Just the Sweet Chin Music

Less than a minute.... in literally less than ONE MINUTE, Y/N had once again taken out Team CRDL...well almost all of them. Y/N decided to fix that mistake by hitting Dove with a running superman punch.

Ok, NOW it was less than a minute.

While the audience watching this (either LIVE or by broadcast) were all shocked at Y/N's display, something different was going on in Y/N's Mind.

Y/N's Mind: 🎶You know the Krab like Money, you know the Sponge like FUN, you know the Star keep Shinin, you know the Squid likes Guns🎶

TAKE TWO

While Y/N was letting out a bit of his rage on his opponents, he thought how he hadn't killed any of them yet by his strength alone. That's when he remembered that he had actually placed multiple limiters all over his body. 

When he had re-entered the land of the living, he came back with such a magnitude of power. This much would have alerted others of the supernatural, so to avoid all of that he had put many seals that would deduct both his physical power and his other abilities.

For his Physical strength and power, if he was to release all of it, Y/N could wipe out half of the world with a sneeze alone. 

A/N: Let's just say that Y/N has the raw physical strength of a certain bald-headed Hero for fun, a certain Monkey, and of a certain Ogre (Not the green one Smartass) combined.

As for his other powers/abilities... well let's leave that for a later time.

Getting back to the fight, when Y/N remembered all of this, he also figured that during his time away (dead) the time there must have been much slower than in the regular world. In the supernatural plane he had felt as if he had lived for multiple eternities, yet in reality when he had returned back to life (fully) it had only been a few weeks after his murder. Though when he did return, he had all of his newfound power with him.

As his epiphany was happening, Y/N noticed that while the other members of CRDL were down and out, Cardin had stumbled back to his feet. Pissed at Y/N, he raised his mace and attempted to swing at him.

Y/N (with a bored look on his face) merely dodged each attack with grace. he didn't even break a sweat while Cardin was already exhausted in very much in pain. Yet while Y/N could probably do this song and dance all day, he noticed something about his opponent. and that was the fact that from the moron's nose was blood slowly trickling off his face.

Blood.... just the sight of it alone was enough to make Y/N... change.

In another instant Y/N shocked everyone again (including Cardin) by grabbing stopping Cardin's mace by grabbing it by the spiked head. Yet in the surprise alone, Y/N had once again delivered a headbutt to his opponent. With him discombobulated, Y/N took away the mace and punched him right in the face.

As Cardin fell to the ground to what seemed to be out of the match, Y/N wasn't having that and got on top of him. he then proceeded to mollywhop the shit out of Cardin by repeatedly punching him in the face over and over.

BAM! BAM!BAM!BAM!BAM!BAM!BAM!BAM!BAM!BAM!BAM!BAM!BAM!BAM!

Random Audience Member: *scared* H-Hey man I think you got him.

Y/N: *instantly looked in that guy's direction in a deep voice* YOU WANT WHAT HE'S HAVING!?

Random Audience Member: N-No. *shuts up*

Y/N: *while still punching Cardin* THAT'S WHAT I THOUGHT.

While many were now scared of Y/N, only a few noticed Y/N's voice change and also that the color of his eyes went from Blue and Red to White with black pupils and blood red sclera. Though many wouldn't notice those details due to the fact that Y/N's white tapped hands were now being stained with the blood of his opponent.

The pain, the visual, the FEAR. All of it was just so... intoxicating. Y/N was starting to remember some memories of when he was addicted to all of the blood and violence. It felt so right and the primal urge to maim, to torture, to inflict pain. All to relinquish the smell and taste of Blood and even Flesh~

Y/N was so lost in his dark thoughts that he didn't hear the others yelling and shouting at him. They were all trying to get his attention for him to stop pulverizing Cardin. At this point Cardin's face wasn't just busted from his nose, but new his lips. his cheeks, and even near his eyes. Yet Y/N didn't have a care in the world as he just continued to beat on him. Blood started to splatter a bit on his face, but Y/N just ignored it and kept punching. It was almost if he was in a trance-like state.

Glynda had already seen enough, but yet somehow with the aura that was quietly (and invisible) leaking from Y/N, she and many others who wanted to stop Y/N, were all stuck in place. All that she and the others could do was watch the brutal scene take place. 

Yet maybe not for long as two students had actually entered into the arena. As the two were able to make it to Y/N they were able to stop him from continuing to punch the ever-living snot out of Cardin.

???: Y/N please stop!

???: Enough! H-He's had enough Y/N!

As Y/N slowly regained his senses, he saw that his hands were covered in blood, yet none of it was his. He also saw the two that had stopped him. As he laid eyes on them, he was in shock. It wasn't the fact that both of them were girls, but the fact that they were more two more girls that he had met before. 

These two actually were almost deceived into being a part of a dark shady project where supposedly due to the increases of students dropping out by middle school, the government had given permission (not really) that any failing students or those with poor grades (of the female sex) would be forced to become "equipment".

As to what kind of "equipment", Y/N didn't want to remember for many sane reasons. Yet thankfully and shockingly here were two girls that he had helped stop from that happening to them. They were Shizuka Watari and Reika Shichijou.

A/N: They have NORMAL school uniforms on like the rest of the regular/general course students. if you know you know.

As Y/N finally noticed them, he finally fully regained his usual composure. His voice went back to normal, and his eyes went back as well. Yet as he saw how everyone else was looking at him, then to look down and see the cause of the reactions, he only had one thing to say.

Y/N: Oh.... Not again.

After some time, Y/N had forgotten that he had left his bag back in the classroom. He wouldn't really care about it if it wasn't for the fact that his wallet was in there. Returning back to the classroom after school hours were done, he was just hoping to get his bag and go, that simple. So, why was that instead he found himself in the room locking eyes with a female classmate... who had a sewing machine by her and was dressed like...actually what the hell was she wearing?

Till Next Time

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