Fanfic contain spoilers of both series. Don't read if you haven't caught up on Hunter X Hunter/haven't played Persona 5!
Persona 5 belongs to Atlus. Hunter X Hunter belongs to Yoshihiro Togashi.
I don't care if this is the end...
It's just what I feared...
So I'll use every thing...
His power now equal...
And kill you...
To that of the king!
PITOOOUU!
A ruin of trees were spread around a ravaged forest. A darkness covered the whole area even with the glowing moon above. The air reeked of tension. Reeked of the morbid. Reeked of rage...
And regret.
There shows a towering, muscular man, standing on the knees of a headless other as the bloodied stump of where his right hand used to be formed a raging ball of orange and red energy. He worn a pair of green shorts and an ivory shirt too small for a built frame like his. Remarkably long locks arguably bigger than a whole tree wavered and his eyes stared coldly at the twitching carcass he had pinned down with his weight. Its torso had been pierced, but with something peculiar and dare to say, macabre.
It was an arm.
A right arm.
A right arm belong to the male, stained in blackish-blue blood driven into vengeance. His name?
Gon Freecs.
"You can have my right arm," he said coldly to the living corpse of the Chimera Ant of feline features and a missing head named Neferpitou, who is more than just a regular ant. She was one of the Royal Guards of the Chimera Ant King, Meruem. She had been a target of Gon's rage due to her killing of Kite, a man and fellow hunter who knew Ging Freecs, the father of Gon and important member of the Hunter Organization. Kite is the man who was a major figure to Gon and his death was the driving point to this very moment. A moment where he allowed his body to mature to achieve his payback. A pledge you might say. One that he clutch an iron grip of if it meant that he'll make Pitou payfor what she did.
Even if it means not using Nenagain.
Even if it means losing everything.
"Show me rock..."
"Gon!" A white-haired boy, in total dismay and shock looked at the giant releasing an ominous surge of Nen to that stump which is growing more and more in power. Azure hues laced in misery as the young child was about to see that being, a forced aged-up kid who was his first friend, about to finish what he has sacrificed to do. "If you keep using this power, who knows what might happen to you!"
"Jan..." His Nen became larger. The winds of his radiating strength showed.
"...Ken..." Much larger than he ever produced in his life. The winds strongly blew harder that pushed the other behind Gon back a little.
The trees were rustling. The air was whistling. The sounds of violin strings being scratched harshly amplified. Gon knew what will happen. Yet he didn't look to care. He did this all for Kite and he was going to end it right here.
Killua Zoldyck is truly, absolutely distraught.
"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON!"
Before a blinding flash of light...
Before an astonishing explosion of Nen...
Gon took one more gander at his best friend, a look on his face meaning that this could be the end.
All he could now is wait for it.
And shed his tears to his fate...
A boy with onyx, spiky hair tinged with green snapped his eyes open with a gasp, looking around with sweat beading all over his body. Pants blew out of his chest heavily. Hands squeezed into fists and opened up repeatedly, the popping sounds of his knuckles seeping into his ears. It was 5:49 in the morning. He couldn't check it as he tried to regain his composure.
'What... Was that? Killua...' Thoughts riddled his mind until he shook his head vigorously. Waves of depression and anguish sprayed all over his body as he dropped back down onto the mattress. Is this what he wanted? This is his fate? Does he deserve it? He cannot tell right away. He still got some sleep to get. It'll be harder to drowse however after that.
Gon Freecs. Hunter with high potential. Best Friend to a Zoldyck Assassin. Former Nen User...
First Year to a school. An Academy that goes by the name.
Shujin. The meaning? Prisoner.
He wasn't a 12-Year-Old anymore. His age bumped up four years into full adolescence. He was a teenager now. And just like all teens, he must attend school. He just had too.
It seems our JaJanken kid ain't where he used to be. This isn't Heaven. Far from it.
A girl stood in front of a door as she looked at the boy waking up from a nightmare of some sort. Her hair darkly blonde and her eyes bluer than the skies of a clear day. Her worry for this young man was weakly hidden as her brows lowered in sadness.
'This is the third time, Gon-Kun... Something's not right...' It was bothering him. Bothering her as well. She doesn't know his past and even if she do, she couldn't comprehend it. What is he? Where is he from? Do he has parents? Are they dead? What with his hair?
...
Okay, the last one don't count. We can leave that be and ignore it, dude.
Joke aside, Gon Freecs is a mystery. His last name was foreigner-like, but he has the look of a full-blooded Japanese and, in his own words, he don't understand where he is. Thunk and remembered by a Quarter-American.
The name of said American goes by Ann Takamaki: A young lady taking care of Gon when he had no where to go.
Though soon, light will shed upon them. His origins and situation. It only depends on time...
As both my knowledge is murky on both HXH and Persona 5, this fanfic might be a bit rough on a lot of spots. Some help is appreciated if anyone is familiar with both series.
Aside from that, the intro is done! Never saw any crossovers with Persona and the Hunter X Hunter universe so I thought, "Yeah, it could work but it requires a lot of brain power."
I like a challenge and therefore, this is made. Leave some reviews if you wanna!
