I found that not many stories on have a backstory for the Primo Guardians that sorta stick with the actual personalities of the characters so I thought I'd give it a try so I hope you all like this. I will post as much as I can as I usually write while in class. *Sorry teachers .*
I plan to go from the beginning of the creation of Vongola and the Arcobaleno to the betrayal of Primo at the hands of Daemon Spade.
**WARNING!** THERE WILL BE SPOILERS AS I'M USING ACTUAL REFRENCES TO THE MANGA STORYLINE!
Please give me your thoughts i'm open to suggestions both good and bad.
And so here it shall begin. . . .The birth and beginnings of the Vongola Family.
thank you to 10th squad 1st seat for revising and fixing mistakes.
"Give us the money, Idiotto!" The Bigger of two Mafia men said holding a woman at gun point. She was shaking, dropping a basket of lettuce she had been collecting to the ground.
"Please give us more time! We can hardly survive on what we collect! Please!" She screamed, the men laughed and a gun shot echoed in the morning air.
"Maria!" A man ran to her unmoving body, blood boilling. He attacked the gunmen with all his rage.
"Papa!" A little red head wailed, as he watched his family, his father fell by the hands of the suited man. Both eyes turned to him bloodthirsty, like a predetor ready to pounce on injured prey. His mind screamed to run, but his feet were rooted as the smaller man strode up sneering.
"Since your 'Papa' and 'Mama' don't got the doh we'll just work it outta you!" He laughed picking the teen up by the collar.
That's when it happened, the unexpected. A single rock hit the Mafia man's head stunning him and dropping the red head to the ground.
"Who did that!" The bigger of two turned and stared dumfounded, "YOU?"
The red head shook himself off and leaned over to see beside the huge man, he saw to his surprise, a boy with bright blond hair with stunning golden eyes to match. Those eyes stared lazily at the Mafia man, sitting atop the stone wall that encircled his families home.
The gun pointed up at the boy tossing a pebble up and down, "Your dead, boy!"
He wiped the pebble fast and hard nailing the guns barrel, knocking it out of his hand then dissapeared over the other side of the wall.
Pride hurt, the Mafia man pulled his partner up and both took after the boy leaving the stunned red head in the dust.
All characters belong to the respected owner and writer of KATEKYO HITMAN REBORN!
Translations:
Idiotto- idiot, fool
doh- slang for money
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