[HEY! PLEASE DON'T KILL ME! It's been bugging me for a while, and now I've decided to actually type it. I've been exploring different pairings and such. Has anyone ever thought of the delicious pairing that is: Mukuro x Fem!Hibari x Male!Chrome? No? Too bad because I'm already in love with this triangular pairing.
I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn. I also do not own the genderbent characters.]
"Kyoya?" Whispered a frail woman lying on a hospital bed. She had gorgeous, thick black hair that cascaded down her back. Her half lidded dark blue eyes held little to no life left at all. But despite all the pain she was in, she kept a sincere smile as her little daughter climbed onto the hospital bed. Her husband stood at the back of the room by the door, his eyes never left the scene in front of him.
"Mommy?" A little girl with short black hair said, her voice cracking just a tiny bit. She couldn't hold back the tears that poured from her bluish grey eyes. "Oh my little Kyoya, please do not cry. You must be strong." Said the dying woman. "L-like a tigress? A carnivore?" At the time the little girl could only connect animals to the word 'strong'. Her mother gave a quiet laugh, but then she threw herself up and began to cough into her hands. The heart monitor then began shrill beeping. "M-Mom?!" The woman quickly recovered and began to wipe her bloody hands on the blanket.
"Nurse! My wife is dying!" Shouted the father, who was now outside the door. "Please don't die, mom! I'm not that strong!" Shouted the little girl as she buried her face into her mother's chest. The woman was trying very hard not to cough again, she began petting her daughter's hair. "Kyoya." The girl looked up into her mother's beautiful face. "Become strong. Protect this beloved town that our entire generation was raised in. Do it for mommy, please. Y-you must..."
Four nurses swarmed into the room, one unkindly shoved Kyoya off of the bed so she could check the woman's heart. Another nurse threw a mask onto the woman's face. They then began to chase Kyoya out of room. "B-but my mo-" A nurse pushed her lightly towards the door. "She needs immediate help, go!"
Kyoya could do nothing but obey their wishes. She turned to her mother for what would be the very last time. "I-I love y..." Her mother barely whispered before the door closed. The little girl waited a few moments before she finally understood what had to be done.
Tears discontinued to fall down the very young Kyoya's face. Her wide eyes became narrow and her mouth pulled into a frown. As she followed her father out of the hospital only one thing ever went through her mind.
"Become the carnivore, become strong and protect this town. For my mother."
x.x
Only three days later, at the funeral for Hibari Ko, people were spread all over the graveyard. Hibari Kyoya, age six, kept her head down. Her father, Hibari Taka glared at the new headstone for his wife.
"My what a disturbing and unemotional child!" Gasped some distant family member. Taka gave a small glance towards the woman who was obviously just at the funeral because she was married to somebody in the large clan.
After the priest was finished with his speech and it was time for everybody to leave, the woman made a terrible mistake when she decided to torment the long finished mourning Kyoya.
"I cannot believe you are a the next head of the main clan, your mother is dead and all you do is look at your dirty little shoes. She probably became sick because you were spoiled!" She was about to walk away, thinking she had the last laugh. But a small voice had challenged her.
"Of course I am fit to be in the main clan, I am much stronger than an unintelligent herbivore like yourself." The little girl finally lifted her head, she showed predatory eyes and a small smirk. The woman scoffed and dug her heels into the ground. "A brat like yourself? And I am no herbivore, you little rodent."
"You're wrong. You are a herbivore. You're a weak one, puffing out your chest to make yourself seem dangerous when you're nothing compared to me." Kyoya let her smirk get a little bigger. The offended woman who was getting bested by a young girl, gave a shrill shriek and picked up the closest thing to her and chucked it at the little girl.
Kyoya didn't even flinch at the action, she had caught the rock in her hand. "You have the skills of a mere flea." With that, Kyoya's eyes gave a flash and she threw the rock right at the woman's face, making a direct hit.
"AAAGH!" She screeched as she held her broken nose. Her voice had attracted the attention of Taka and a few other family members. "Taka, what the hell did your daughter do to my wife's nose?" Shouted the angry husband as he held his crying lover.
"Father," Said Kyoya whose eyes showed just a few emotions. "this woman came to me and said rude things about the main clan and then she insulted mother. When I showed her that her petty insults were not hurting me, she threw a good sized rock at me. She was not prepared when I had thrown it back."
"Is this true?" Asked the woman's husband. "N-no! I-I-" She started. "Enough. I will not have disobedient herbivores in my family. Only the strong shall survive." With that Kyoya and Taka left the graveyard. They left behind two confused, hurt, and newly abandoned clan members.
x.x
Hibari Kyoya, age sixteen, laid on the top of her school's roof. She was daydreaming about the past, again. It took four years for her entire family and their allies to finally realize that she was soon going to be the new family head, whether they liked it or not. Not even five years ago her father had two steel tonfas specially made for her. She trained with them until she could not breathe.
Now she was the leader of the Disciplinary Committee. She ruled this school, she was the protector of this town.
She could feel some things changing, though. Recently Sawada Tsunayoshi, had become active and a bit more popular in the school. Him and his friends had been causing minor problems, and although she hated having to fix things, she sort of enjoyed these new events. She would never admit that.
She sat up and let the wind whip back her waist-length black hair. Her heavily lashed grey-blue eyes stared up into the beautiful sky. As she grew older she had become quite a beauty, but because of her reputation, people feared her more then they admired her. She was OK with it though.
"Love is for weakling herbivores."
x.x
[FINALLY! I can't wait to see how I play this pairing out. Don't worry, just because Hibari is a girl does not mean she will be any different. Well, aside from the fact that eventually I'm going to make her grow very attached to the one person she hates the most, and his little clone. *Cough* He's a pineapple *cough*.]
