FANDOM: Katekyo Hitman Reborn!
TITLE: The Sky's Light Rendezvous
AUTHOR: RazenshiaSapphire1306
PAIRING(S): Familial or Friendship ALL27 (May turn into something more in the future but as for now it's a GEN fic)
GENRE(S): Angst, Drama, Hurt/Comfort, Friendship, Family, Adventure, Humor, and Mystery
RATING: T
SUMMARY: Side stories and extra background scenarios from 'The Sky's Midnight Rendezvous' of each characters and various timeline. Can read a stand-alone fic!
WARNINGS: SPOILERS ABOUND! DARK THEME, IMPLIED/SUGGESTED THEME, Language, OCC-ness, and Unbeta'd! This story contains violence and blood!
NOTES: This story will only contains 100-2k words in maximum at most chapters. A drabble-style fic.
-Updates will be the same as Midnight Rendezvous as it was a companion fic although I prefer this to be a stand-alone.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own KHR except the plot of this story!
TIME SETTING: 400 Years ago and present (Vaguely)…
Echoes of the Past
Red.
Red is also the color for Blood.
And Blood is both color of Sin and Life.
He hated it with every fiber of his entire being.
It is the reminder of his own failure, downfall and curse.
"Live." They says.
"Live." He says.
"No." Came the firm and grim reply from his blood-stained and chapped lips.
"Live, promise me." He repeats with equal conviction as his. They want him to live a happy one not filled with chaos and suffering. He want him to live on.
How unfair.
He don't want to and yet, he can't find the courage to refuse nor disobey his brother for too long. Not when his end his near. It was his final wish. His last breath he uses to speak his will.
And so he gave in.
"I'll live. I promise." He promised despite it was against his will. Opposite of what he wanted. He wished to die along with them, with his brother.
But since it is what he willed him to do. He will continue to live until he finds his own peace and happiness. His freedom.
He was rewarded with the most painful, bitter, beautiful, last gift – a parting – his brother's warm smile albeit shakily and mumbles a soft. "Thank you and I'm sorry. I love you always." Until nothing.
With a shuddering breath, he cries his heart's content turning his eyes into akin blood red tainted with orange hue and sworn to destroy those people at blame for his misery and the death of his loved ones.
And so he burns everything with him.
He don't want to live.
Yet, here he was standing in the middle of chaos. Breathing and Bleeding. Alive.
Being alive. It's a painful process and endless cycle of living.
Even so, he is suffering and breaking apart at each second of breathing and bleeding. A sign of him not yet dead.
He will continue on until today even the source of his living is the thing he abhors most. Red.
"Live." It echoes inside his head despite wishing death. A mocking reminder of his forceful promise in the past.
He stares at the blade across his skin and with a resigned sigh, he put it back onto his drawer and walks out to clear his head from some dark and disturbing thoughts.
To Be Continued…
Author's Note: So can you guess who is the person for this chapter? It's not an OC but an original cast from KHR ^^. Lol.
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Preview: The Man in Iron Hat and The Boy 1
"You shouldn't be alone by yourself, little boy. It's dangerous."
"I'm the one who should be saying that, mister…"
-End of Echoes of the Past-
Word Count: 534
Written: 8/26/2016