Chp 1. Where it All Began

It was a bright summer day, the birds were singing their songs, and there wasn't even a cloud in sight. The sound of an alarm clock could be heard, then quickly silenced with a loud thud. Kiryu sat up and rubbed his eyes with a small groan.

"Why did I even leave that thing on? It's not like I've got anything important to do on a Friday.", Kiryu said in an annoyed tone.

He walked over to the mirror on his dresser. He looked himself over from his eye bags to even his article of clothing. He had then noticed that he had not even changed his clothes before heading to bed.

"God...I look like total shit right now", he had said before smelling himself, "Damn screw breakfast. I need a shower first and probably a new set of clothes too".

He grabbed a new pair of clothes and his phone as he headed to the bathroom in the hallway. Once he reached the bathroom door, he turned the doorknob only for it to be locked.

"Give me a minute, and I'll be done, dammit.", His father had spoken, having beat him to the shower first.

Kiryu rolled his eyes and began to scroll on his phone. He scrolled through Twitter to see if there was anything relevant going on until something very interesting had caught his eye.

"A…nuclear test? I thought the world got rid of those a while ago. Especially one so close to home eh it's probably just some made-up bull shit anyways", he sighed and turned off his phone.

Soon the door opened and in a rush, his father stepped out brushing Kiryu aside. Kiryu clenched his clothes a bit pissed but brushed it off and headed into the bathroom to shower. He placed his phone on the sink counter and played a song on it. He turned on the hot water and finally began his shower. His body was filled with all sorts of bruises and scars. Some were from fights he had during school to some…. were a bit more personal to him. As the bar of soap, he had used ran across some of those personal marks on him it had brought back some bad memories Kiryu had wished he could forget forever.

"You're a worthless piece of trash", an unknown male voice echoed in his head.

"Be a man dammit", another unknown male voice echoed.

"I….love you….Kiryu…..I'm so sorry", an unknown woman's voice echoed

"You tell any of this to the cops and I'll make sure you end up just like her!" his father's voice echoed in his again a final time before Kiryu snapped out of it gasping in fear.

"Remember just concentrate on the music and it'll all go away…just concentrate", he began to drown out the memories as the music began to fill his head. The tune of opera began to fill his head instead as he let a small smile spread across his face. Finding joy and peace even if it was just for now. Once he was done showering he styled his short black hair in an almost messy slicked back look. He brushed his teeth and cleaned his tongue. Once he had stepped out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist he heard to his room where he finally put on a fresh pair of clothes. Which consisted of a black leather jacket with a grey hood, a worn band t, torn black jeans, and a pair of dirty black boots. He looked at himself in the mirror standing at 6,3 with a lean build he remarked to himself.

"Maybe trying basketball was… a good idea", he chuckled a bit.

Once his father had left for work Kiryu had the house all to himself, despite him being only 19 the first action he did was to clean the house looked and smelled dirty. From morning to late afternoon he just cleaned occasionally stopping to either take a sip from his flask or a cigarette break outside. Cleaning had always been one of the best things he had used to get his mind off of things. Once he was done he saw the clock and it had read 7:00 PM.

"Great….looks like he's coming home soon", a car could be heard being parked in the driveway, "Or maybe right now" He groaned as his father slammed the door open.

"Hey watch it I just finished cleaning here!", he shouted starting to get angry as well.

"Shut it first I get fired from my job the next thing I don't need is you barking at me!", his father shouted.

"Or what?!", Kiryu shouted louder as a rage started to engulf his mind.

"I'll kill you just like I did to your sorry excuse of a mother!" His father said in a serious tone.

Suddenly Kiryu's vision went red as he threw a punch at his father right in his face while he screamed, "You don't deserve to even speak about her after what you did to her! What you made me do!", suddenly Kiryu just stopped forming words and just screamed and roared as this rage that's been building up for 3 weeks since his mother's death by his father's hands. His father tackled him to the ground as they rolled across it punching and trying to kill each other until they reached the kitchen. A knife had fallen from the kitchen counter due to their brawl and Kiryu quickly grabbed it and got up pointing it at his father. His father looked at the knife and then back at him with a devilish smile across his face as he spoke.

"You're just like me kid….nothing but a cold….heartless….brutal….mons-", his father was cut off as Kiryu plunged the knife deep into his father's stomach. Kiryu continued to stab him while letting out all of his pent-up emotions with each stab. Until nearly the whole kitchen was covered in his father's blood. Kiryu clenched the knife in his hand not wanting to let it go until the sounds of police sirens could be heard in the distance. Due to their loud shouting and screaming a neighbor called the cops to see what was the problem. Kiryu grabbed his car keys off the nearby nightstand and ran straight for his car as he could hear the police sirens getting closer. He started his car and drove off but he soon found himself being chased by the police. As he drove the cops chasing him demanded he stop, but he didn't hell he didn't even have a clue where he was going he had let his fear and adrenaline decide that for him instead. The chase lasted for a while until the cops began to lose sight of him as he drove off into the night. Once he was finally alone he stepped out of his car and fell to the ground. He looked at his hands they were covered in blood.

"Come on, the old man deserved it…..it needed to happen….I've avenged Mom…this is what she would have wanted….."He had looked at the ground, not knowing what to do now. He can't go back home or he'll go to jail. Maybe he could start a new life? A fresh beginning! He held his hands against hus head as he screamed into the ground. Until he heard a loud boom. He looked up only to be faced with a sharp wind and fire as it engulfed him and his car. Before he could even speak another word, he had died a horrible and painful death. Due to him not knowing where he was driving, he had unknowingly come across where a nuclear bomb was being tested. All that had remained of Kiryu was a shadow on the ground where he had once stood.

This marks the end of chp 1 and the origin to Kiryu! Make sure to follow as the next Chp with certainly be an interesting one! Don't forget to leave a review, too!

Also, I don't own either godzilla nor the characters used from Helluva Boss or Hazbin Hotel they all belong to their respective owners.