Again, I do not own, if I did, many things would have ended differently, and I would be rich AF right now.~
Edit:5/12/2019
It started off as another other day, everything was very calm and tranquil. The day was simply wonderful, the sun was out, and there was a nice breeze outside. Nana was outside hanging freshly washed sheets to dry; she would often turn to watch her darling Natsuki and Tsunayoshi play with a blue ball. It had little dragons and lions on it, it was a birthday gift from Ryohei and Kyoko.
But as soon as she turned around again to pick up another sheet to hang, it happened. Out of the blue, a small group of men dressed in black suits and armed with guns broke into the home. It was quick and silent, which caught the small family off guard.
Two of these suit wearing men went after Nana, a slender man, with longish dark brown hair and gross looking murky brown and green eyes went after Natsuki. And a bulky, beefy bald man with dark sun glasses went after Tsuna.
Natsuki watched everything, like it was in slow motion, with panic and horror slowly building up inside of her. "Th-this is not supposed to happen!" she mentally screamed as a black suited man manhandled her and Tsuna. Her breathing became faster as she struggled in their grip, she watched as her Mama struggled as the men tied her up, tears streaming down her face, horror and panic clear in her eye.
"NATSUKI! TSUNA!" Nana screamed out as she watched these horrible men roughly handle her children.
Then a few moments later there was a scream, a horrid childish high-pitched scream was heard. Natsuki felt her blood run cold as she froze, slowly ever so slowly she turned her head, it felt like an eternity, but was actually just a few seconds. Natsuki saw, as a brute of an unknown man, now named Fucking Trash Number 1, squeezed Tsuna's arm way to hard and roughly. You could hear the audible snap of his fragile little arm breaking.
Nana, saw in mute horror and deep terror, as one of those horrible people so easily broke her sweet Tsu-kuns arm. How that sickening crack seemed to echo in the now deadly silent back yard.
The small group of Fucking Trash silently gulped; they were not supposed to damage the kids. The leader of the trashy group took a few deep calming breaths and then began to speak. "You fucking moron, did you no…"
But he was sharply cut off when he felt a very strong and menacing killing intent fill the air. As the men were frozen eyes darting around trying to pin point from where such potent killing intent came from. As they frantically searched, they did not notice how something seemed to finally snap inside the mother, like a haze finally left her mind. Because inside her chains finally snapped and faded away, her restrained magic and flames swirled inside of her. Her killing intent growing as her normally gentle chocolate brown eyes bleed into an orangey/red and her magic pulsing just beneath her skin.
Now, Natsuki, Natsuki was royally pissed the fuck off, this, this was not supposed to be fucking happening! For fucks sake, she was livid, they were still small, still had things to enjoy and fuss over! Not this utter and complete bull shit, her killing intent soaring when she heard her Lil Tsu-chii cry out and whimper in pain.
Natsuki's eyes burned, a rich orange color consuming her normally sky-blue eyes. With such a deep purple and two more colors you couldn't quit tell bleeding into the rich orange. Then she took a few deep calming breaths, forcing herself to relax and calm down. It wouldn't do to make these Fucking Trash jump and hurt her Tsu-chii more. But looking out of the corner of her eye, she had such a vindictive pleasure in knowing that these pieces of fucking trash quaked and trembled from her killing intent, some even pissed their pants. She grinned a vicious grin, well a grin that would be vicious once she was older, a grin that would make many run from her.
But then her head snapped up as a rich orange and red flame burst in front of her, with blue also burning intensely. She looked up and across from her, her own flames calming down but still firmly in place as they finally burned the moron holding her. And what she saw made her gape a little, as she saw her Mamas face, a deep and menacing look was etched into it. A look of a mother bear provoked, one that promised pain and retribution for those who had dared hurt her own.
What many didn't know, or simply decide to overlook is that Nana wasn't a ditzy airhead. Who had no idea what was going on around her. Nana was highly intelligent, strong and very dangerous. What many didn't know is that Nana, was a high classed, vicious and brutal hit woman from a long, old and powerful mafia Famiglia that slowly faded away from years gone by. As far as she knew, it was only herself, her elder sister and a cousin that are presumed missing or dead. But she knew they were still alive; she could feel it in her blood and soul.
Nanas reputation was something to be feared in the underworld, her name caused many to part ways and give her a wide berth. It took a lot to make her angry, sure she got annoyed or frustrated. But there was a reason why no one messed, or ever survived long after messing with her precious people. There is a reason why people still fear Hell's Fire Demon, especially when pissed the fuck off.
"Tsuki-chan…" Nana said in such a sweet, calming and steely voice.
Natsuki straighten up, looking at her Mama, and then she simply nodded, understanding the tone of her voice. "Yes Mama." Natsuki simply said as she walked over to Tsuna, and very carefully picked him up, and ever so clumsily but carefully she used her magic and flames to numb his pain and hold his bones in place.
As her Flames and Magic mixed and made contact with Tsuna's, Natsuki's breath hitched a bit as Tsuna's flames also burst forth and twined with her own and Nana's, but what really surprised her was that Tsuna also had magic, powerful magic as well. As did Nana, but she shook her head to clear her mind and hurriedly walked over to her toy motor bike.
She carefully placed Tsuan in the side car, being careful of his broken arm, flames and magic still ablaze. She turned back too look at her Mama, and saw how she was barely holding herself back. "We will go to the Hibari clan home." Natsuki's voice was soft but firm, and could be heard easily in the silent back yard.
Nana nodded curtly, trench knives slowly forming from her strong and potent storm flames. "I will be there shortly, please take care of your brother." Her smile was strained and barely holding back blood lust and deep rage. She repeatedly berated herself for getting so lax, so sloppy and actually thinking nothing would go wrong.
Nana knew what she was getting into when she got into the relationship with Sawada, oh Nana really did love him. But she felt something was wrong during the time they were dating. She let herself get lax and not care much for security, like a haze overtook her and just let Sawada do what he wanted. But now, now she regretted letting herself slip and get sloppy, her darling Tsu-kun was badly hurt, and her little moon, oh her little moon was going to be so angry. She just knew it, but did not care at the moment. These pieces of Fucking Trash had to Pay.
As soon as she heard her darling children leave to safety, her smile turned oh so cruel and blood thirsty. "Now, who the fuck was brave enough to try and take away my children…?" Then she turned to Fucking Trash Number 1, who actually hurt her child so badly. "And you," She said in a low, dangerous and slightly arousing purr, "I will enjoy destroying you ever so slowly." Nanas smile slowly morphed into something more sinister as her surroundings slowly burned, the ropes holding her long since gone, and her visage became that of a demon.
And that's when, that's when the leader of this rag tag group, being older and knowing a bit more let out a strangled cry, and in a low voice said. "Hells Fire Demon…"
Back with Natsuki and Tsuna, Natsuki's mind was blown and going all over the place. How in the world did Nana have such potent and powerful flames…she whizzed around corners and streets happy that she messed with this world and got to Xanxus before shit hit the fan. This flame kids' bike was genius, I need to tell Nii-san what happened. "Fucking hell!" she screamed out in frustration, why do Tsu-chan and Mama have magic! Her breathing was becoming erratic and she had to force herself to calm down again. She looked over at Tsuna and gripped the handles tightly as he let out whimpers of pain and discomfort. "Son of a Bitch! What the fuck is going on!?" she mentally screamed as she picked up speed.
After about 15 minutes of driving, she arrived at the Hibari estate, seeing the door open and someone barely about to close it, she gunned it and rammed into the home by force, not stopping and kept going until she reached a huge cherry blossom tree in the back. She stopped, picking up dirt and grass from the force and speed, she hastily got off her bike. But then she was suddenly pinned down by a baby, wearing a red-looking pacifier, a red-looking Chinese shirt, and white pants, with a small monkey hanging around him.
She struggled a bit, but after a few moments she finally gave in letting her tears flow down her face. Because she may be older on the inside, but it was still scary, scratch that, it was terrifying. Experiencing what happened moments ago, she started babbling incoherently. "Ma-mama, help…Tsu-chan, hurt….ba-bad men…orange fire…." After saying that, she finally passed out, from using her fire and magic for so long after its first awaking.
The baby looked at her funny, surprised to see such a young sky with powerful Sky Flames and Magic. He tilted his body to the side, dodging a small rock thrown at his head. He turned slightly curious to see who threw it and was surprised to see another Baby Sky, with powerful flames and magic. His eyes narrowed slightly as he saw the Baby Sky tenderly hugging his right arm to his body, his eyes burning with power and conviction. "Le-leave Nee-chan alone!" The small child demanded as he stumbled over, tripping slightly and grimacing at the pain, but kept going.
The small baby stepped off the passed-out girl hiding a small scowl behind his sleeve. "Don't worry Young Sky, I will not harm your Nee-chan." He said in a soothing and reassuring voice, but seething on the inside, pissed at whoever harmed these Small Skies.
Tsuna looked him over, seemingly measuring him up and listening to only something he could hear. He nodded firmly, as if approving something, after hearing the voice in his head saying he and his Nee-chan where safe and to trust the powerful baby. He spoke in a slightly exhausted, panicked and pained filled voice "Okay, but…but you have to help Mama…bad men…fire…please…" Tsuna huffed out, struggling not to fall down on his knees, the energy slowly draining from his body, as his flames and magic slowly died down.
Fon, after hearing this a second time, caught the exhausted boy before he fell on his clearly broken arm. He ever so carefully laid him down next to the girl, sighing internally.
"Carnivore…" A childish voice called behind him. Fon held in another sigh and looked at his son. "Kyouya, Not no…"
He was cut off when a sweet, gently but energetic voice called out. "Darling!~ Look at what I bought for you and Kyo-chan!~" Fon then gently rubbed the bridge of his nose lightly.
"Darling are you still he…" the women stopped and gasped a little as she saw her darling husband besides two prone small figures on the floor, she wasted no time and rushed over to them. "What happened darling?" Her voice was calm, sweet but had an underline of danger to it.
"It would seem," Fon took a calming breathing knowing how his sweet Jasumin got over children. "That some rats got into our town." Fon said barely holding back his disgust, and spoke in a low voice so only he and his lovely flower could hear, knowing there Kyo-chan he would want to destroy these intruders who hurt little animals.
But seems luck wasn't on his side since Kyouya got closer to inspect the small animals that got into his home a few moments after him. "Rats…?" Kyouya mumbled, a fierce scowl on his face, but looking more like a pout because of his toddler size. Fon held back a curse, luck wasn't on their side, or was it?
"There were rats…Feng…" A soft, tired but determined voice said from behind them. Fon stiffened ever so slightly, few, very few people called him by that name now. He turned around slowly, and his eyes widen ever so slightly taking in the appearance of someone who he hasn't seen in years, someone he thought died years ago. Next to him his lovely wife let out a small gasp also taking in the view of the women in front of him. She was slightly bruised and battered, her clothes having small rips from knives. The sides of her shirt, and the bottom of her jeans were burned, and she had small traces of blood covering her body, her flames and rich powerful magic also pulsing around her.
"It seems, I need a place of refuge for a while Jaz-chan." She smiled brightly voice chipper and energetic, before promptly passing out 2 seconds later, clutching a slightly singed gym bag to her body.
Fon didn't think he just moved catching Nana, Jasumin right behind him, her hands glowing a slight yellow/indigo, but something seemed to happen, as soon as they came into contact with her skin. Something Jasumin thought would not be possible, especially for her Darling Fon. Their flames surged from their bodies, as Nana's came forth as well. They mixed and mingled dancing and testing each other and ever so gently, with tender care and deep joy, a bond snapped into place. Fon breathed deeply, feeling slightly overwhelmed and flame drunk. Never in his life did he think that this would actually happen, but it did. A few things buzzed in his mind. Three things being, A bond doesn't work like that! The second being, she is alive! And finally, she has kids!
He held back a strangled scream, his lips going into a thin line. "Jasumin!" He said in a stern and authoritive voice. This snapped her out of her stupor and took in several deep breaths.
"Take Nana and the girl inside, I will take care of the boy now." Hibari Jasmuin said in a no-nonsense type of voice. Fon simply nodded and Kyouya did as well, knowing not to defy his Kaa-san when she spoke like that.
Jasmuin pulled the sleeves of her kimono up and tied them back before going to work on the small boy's arm. Many questions and scenarios going through her head, but pushing them back, she had a small boy to fix, and an old friend and new Sky to patch up as well.
Fon sighed lightly, gently placing Nana next to her child, he gently brushed some hair from Nanas face. A simple unadulterated glee going through his body, he finally found his sky, in the oddest ways, and in a friend who he thought he lost. What made him happier is that his wife was with him as well, having the same sky. He looked down at his longtime friend and frowned lightly, what happened Star, who did this to you and your own. His blood boiled knowing his sky was in danger and her children as well. But a knowing and slightly sadistic smirk curled his lips knowing they would have suffered for hurting her children.
Fon sighed again and quickly went to get the first aid kit, while his wife worked on the small child out side, he would patch up the major wounds right now on his Sky. "Kyouya!" Fon called out knowing his curious son was there, but knowing him, he would never admit it. "Kyouya, I need you to check on the girl while I work on her mother." His voice was firm and had a hint of power behind it.
"Hn." Kyouya nodded curtly carefully rolling up his kimono sleeves and walking over to the prone form of the girl. As soon as his small hand touched her forehead, her pure and powerful sky flames surged forth, gently and carefully curling around the slightly stiffened Kyouya.
Fon looked at the kids and groaned lightly, gently cursing under his breath, but a small smile curling his lips.
After what seemed like years, but was actually a few minutes, Natsuki's flames settled around Kyouya, happily and content.
Kyouya slowly relaxed, feeling slightly more stable, but more over protective to the small animal before him. He looked outside the open sliding door, a small frown marring his face. Feeling a slight twinge for the other small animal out of his sight, he took a deep breath forcing himself to relax and went to work, ever so carefully and gently looking her over.
Fon smiled lightly and went back to work, happy his son found such a powerful sky as well. Many things buzzing in his head, but those question could wait for later, right now he had his own Sky to stabilize.
