No one's POV

It was late at night in a city. The moon was high in the sky as the stars shun bright. Most businesses and stores have already closed for the night. Practically everyone was already sleeping. However, on the shadier side of town was a different story.

A lone bar under a highway was still open. The sidewalk in front of the building had several motorcycles parked, Inside of the building was noisy, filled with yelling and laughter.

A bottle of vodka was thrown at a wall, shattering into billions of pieces and leftover liquid splatters all over the wall. Laughter coming from several drunken men was heard after the bottle broke. Around the room, a dozen drunken gang members were trashing the bar. They have flipped over tables, couches, and threw a chair out of the window into the streets.

The owner of the bar watches in horror as the men destroy his bar. He couldn't do anything as he was a single man with no powers. He would stand no chance against all of them if he tried to tell them to leave. And he couldn't call the cops as they don't respond to calls on this side of the city. So he was on his own and stood behind the counter to continue serving drinks to save himself, or so he thought.

Meanwhile...

Outside, a few people were hiding in the shadows of an alleyway across the street. Two of them were resting against the walls as the other were standing. They all were staring at the bar, waiting for some one or some thing.

"C'mon! Let me take care of this one this time!" A teenaged male's voice whines. His voice was a little high as he shouts.

"Shut up already." Another teen male's voice responds while growling, a little deeper than the first's. "We've already told you the plan. We're just waiting for y/n to show up. If he needs help, we'll back him up."

"But-!"

"If you don't stop whining we won't let you in on the next hunt, got it?!" A teenage girl's voice shouts over the first boy. Her voice was higher than the boy's voice. She doesn't hear a response, which made her let out a long sigh. "Jesus Christ-."

"Look alive, people. The show is about to begin." A deep male's voice says from behind the three.

All three turn their heads to the voice. They saw two silhouettes approaching them from deeper within the alleyway. The teen girl lets out a scoff as the others remained silent.

"About time you two showed up. We've been dealing with-."

"We got caught up in traffic." One of the two new men replies.

"Traffic?" The second male questions.

"Do you even realize how late-?" The girl tries to question, but was cut off short.

"Everyone shut the hell up." The last male responds coldly.

"..."

The two new guys stop walking when they were a few inches away from the other three.

"How bad has it gotten?" The third male asks.

"Well, they've thrown a chair out of a window. And judging by the hole they left, the entire place is completely wrecked." The second male replies.

"Shit. Poor guy..." The other mutters before speaking up. "Y/n-."

The fourth male was already making his way to the bar before his name was called out. "On it."

Meanwhile...

Inside the bar, one of the gang members chops a table in half with his right hand. His hand was made of electricity in the shape of a blade. He cackles as the rest of the gang laughs with him. The owner of the bar watches, trying not to crack and burst into tears.

Suddenly, the front doors burst open. Everyone stops what they were doing and turn to the door, all confused on who did that. A young male steps into the building with his hands in his pockets.

He stood at 6'0. His face was emotionless as he stops walking near the front doors, which closed behind him. He looks around the room casually even though he saw all the destruction in the building.

"..."

Everyone had their eyes on the boy. 'Who was this kid?' They all thought.

No one said anything. The air became thin as the room became silent. There was a very long, awkward pause.

"Hey!" One of the members eventually shouts, finally breaking the silence. "Who the hell are you, kid?!"

"..." The teenager doesn't say anything. He simply stares at the person who spoke before glaring at him menacingly.

The member was suddenly taken aback. He felt a strong presence from the kid's glare as a nervous drop of sweat drips from his face. "W-what the-?!" He couldn't tell if the alcohol made him start feeling scared by the kid or not. But either way, he doesn't like it. The man felt a hand grab his shoulder. He practically jumps out of his skin as he yelps.

"You seriously scared by this kid?!" One of his buddies yell into his ear while pointing at the person in question. "He's just some punk! Lets-!"

"Get the hell out of my city." The teen demands emotionlessly, regaining everyone's attention.

"?!" Everyone in the room looks at the kid like he's insane.

One of the members step closer to him with an annoyed look. "Eh?! The fuck you say, you little shit?!"

The kid turn to the new opponent and glares at him. "I said leave my city. Now."

The drunk stops walking. He studies the kid for a brief moment before laughing. "O-oh, yeah?! What will you do about it, punk?!"

The teen lets the drunk continue to laugh for a brief moment. Everyone slowly grew grins as they realize the kid was outnumbered. But a small grin grew on the teen's lips before he got his hands out of his pockets. His grin disappears as he mutters something unintelligible before flames suddenly engulfed both of his palms.

Everyone except for the laughing drunk saw the teen him activate his powers. They all flinch when they realize he had powers too. Before they could warn their cocky friend, the latter received a flaming punch to the face. The punch was so powerful a small shockwave was released and the man was sent crashing into the wall. Dust explodes from the hole as everyone turns to the damage. They didn't see their partner come out of the hole as the dust settles. The all turn to the teen, sobering up, before some of them pull out their weapons or activate their powers as well. The teen smirks as he crack his knuckles.

"Bring it, dickheads!" He shouts to the gang.

Several of the members charge into battle. The others either used long rage or waited for the others to get out of the way before charging forward.

Meanwhile...

In the alleyway, the other four were waiting for something to happen. So far they only heard an explosion, nothing unusual.

"What's taking him so long?" The girl questions impatiently.

"Maybe-."

Suddenly the four heard a noise like glass breaking from the bar. They saw two gang members lying on the street floor as there were new holes in the windows.

"Aaaand there's your answer." The first male teen says.

The sound of gunshots, men yelling in pain, and wood and glass breaking was all the four could hear from outside. Two more men were thrown out the windows before everything went quiet again.

"I swear, y/n doesn't ever know the words "holding back"." The girl complains.

"What else is new?" The one that arrived with the person of subject asks sarcastically.

Meanwhile...

Another gang member was thrown to the wall, hitting the back of his head on it. He falls to the ground, unconscious, as a second was thrown in his direction.

Almost all of the gang members were unconscious. They were either thrown into walls, lying on broken tables, or thrown on the ground. All that was left were three remaining members and the kid, y/n.

Y/n ducks and misses being hit from an electric blade for an arm. The member realizes he was open and received a punch in the face by a flaming hand. He was sent flying and crashes on several glass cups. He lies unconscious as a different member attacks y/n.

Y/n steps back nonchalantly as the attacker tried to stab him with a machete. He smirks a little seeing the drunk man failing to scratch him.

"Heh." He chuckles. Though he immediately stops as his eyes suddenly widen, remembering something important. He forgot there was one other gang member other than the one he was currently fighting. He looks around and found the last one pointing a gun at him.

"Eat this, bastard!" The gang members yells before pulling the trigger.

"!!!" Y/n couldn't dodge in time. Several bullets were shot at him and came at him quickly.

Just as the member thought he got the kill, all of the bullets suddenly stop midair right in front of y/n.

"W-what-?!" The man's eyes widen in shock.

Y/n scowls at the man as he mentally curses at himself. 'Damnit!' He thought. 'He noticed you!'

The bullets suddenly turn around by some unknown force, aiming at the man who shot them. They were flung at him and before he could even realize what happened, they pierce though him. Blood oozes out of him before his body drops to the ground, dead.

"H-holy shit..." The last member mutters, catching y/n's attention. Y/n saw the member drop to the ground and started to crawl away from him. His flames dye out as he puts his hands in his pocket.

"..." Y/n walks up to the last member and glares down at him. "You saw it too, huh?" He questions with venom in his voice.

"..." The man sneers at y/n, trying to act intimidating. But y/n wasn't buying it. "D-Damn you-."

He was cut off when he was suddenly lifted in the air. He saw his shirt was pulled as if someone was holding him, yet no one was there. Y/n walks up to the man, who was dropped to y/n's height so they could stare eye to eye.

"This is what happens when you come into the Wolves' den." Y/n sneers.

As this was happening, the bar owner slowly rises from behind the counter. He heard a loud snap and a body hitting the floor. He nervously look at y/n and saw him staring blankly at the body lying on the ground in front of him.

"H-he did this..." The owner mutters, horrified that y/n took the gang out by himself.

"Sorry for the mess." Y/n says, not bothering to look at the owner in the eyes. He turns and began to make his way to the exit as he continues speaking. "I'll have my friend pay for all the-."

An aching pain struck y/n's chest. He stops walking as sweat forms on his face. 'S-shit...' He curses in his head, kneeling on the ground as he breathes heavily. 'I went over my limit...'

The owner stares at y/n in confusion. He was about to question him if he was alright, but y/n suddenly falls face-first on the wooden floor.

Y/n's POV

I'm slowly loosing my vision. My eyelids grew heavy as my breathing was uneven. Damnit...I knew I should've...

I couldn't finish my sentence. My mind became fuzzy as darkness slowly consumes my vision. All the noises fade and was replaced by a loud ringing. I'm passing out. But before I could, I heard the front doors burst open and saw the shoes of my friends running towards me.

'What took you guys...so...long...?' I thought as my vision was now only black, though I could barley hear them chatter.

"Shit! He went overboard!" Emily yells.

"I told you I should've gone in his place!" David yells.

'Shut up for once, fucker.'

"Shut up! Both of you!" Jackson yells, causing the two to shut up as usual. "You three clean up this mess! I'll take y/n back!"

"But his mom's place is on the other side of the city! He won't-!"

"I know! I'll send him to somewhere closer."

"Don't you mean Rave-...?" Their voices were cut off as I fully fell unconscious.

Some time later...

I feel something...wet(?) and soft on the lower half of my body. It slowly went up and down my member, making me groan in pleasure. I heard a muffled chuckle that sent vibrations through my body. Am I having a wet dream?

The wet feeling suddenly stops. I heard a loud pop and a short chuckle. "You're not dreaming, handsome~." A mature woman's voice says before I felt a cold hand going up and down my shaft. Who is-?

I suddenly recognize the voice. I open my eyes and was met with a pair of crimson red eyes, pitch black hair, and a pale feminine face.

"R-Raven-?!" The woman, Raven Branwen, muffles my voice by putting a hand on my mouth. I noticed were both lying in a bed.

"Morning.~" Was all Raven says.

I felt her squeeze my member, making me wince. She scoots up to my face with a sensual smirk and leans into my ear. As she did, I noticed she wasn't wearing anything on herself, giving me a perfect view of her breasts.

"You worked so hard last night. Let me reward you, again~." She coos, sending shivers down my spine.

'She seriously wants to have sex after I fought a gang and killed a few guys?' I thought. 'Whatever...I guess-.'

She slowly lowers her hand away from my mouth before pecking my lips with hers. I couldn't help but blush a bit as I felt her starting to stroke me slowly as her gorgeous eyes stare into mine.

"W-wait. Where are...we?" I question as I tried to hold back a moan.

"We're at my place, remember?" Raven asks, which I respond by shrugging. "Well, your friends called me last night saying you took out a gang but went overboard. They also said to take you home after you passed out. But, I decided that we could have some fun before you go back to your mom's."

I won't argue with that. After all, we are sex friends, something only I have the privilege of having with this woman. I move my mouth to further question her, but Raven continues before I could. "And don't worry, I already let your mom know you would be staying the night. And Yang is already out hanging out with a few friends of hers, so it's only the two of us~." She says with lust in both her eyes and voice.

"..." I don't reply.

I simply smirk and lean forward to smash my lips with hers. I heard Raven moan as we both shut our eyes. I felt Raven's tongue licking my lips, asking for entrance. I comply and we begin to fight for dominance. I grabbed her waist with both of my hands and set her on my lap, the tip of my member pokes her lower lips. I could already feel it wet, making me smirk in the making out. I grab one of Raven's wonderful tits in my hand and squeeze it, making her gasp before moaning. I can tell this is going to be a looong morning.

End of sneak peak.
To be continued?

Alright, please share your thoughts on this. Do you like it or no? If enough people liked it, I'll continue it. But, it'll probably be when I reach 600 followers due to me needing some time to update other works. I'm almost there, less than 20 more to go.

Sooo...yeah...peace out and stay safe. Later.
-TheDregon