The Rainbow Warriors

🌹Chapter one: Red 🌹

   My name is Yuki Nin, right now I am 17 years old and I was born in Japan.
   So, wondering why and how I became the first rainbow warrior? Well those questions are about to answered by the one and only me.(which is a reliable source we are talking about my life after all).
    I was born in a very dangerous and troubled neighbourhood in the surroundings of Kyoto. In the beginning  I lived in underground sorta kinda place and I was practically raised there, in that bar, between the smoke the bets and the cards.
    By the age of 8 I started to work there as a way of gaining my pocket money and invest in things like an apple soda on Miss Nakamura's (中村) grocery shop, or perhaps markers to draw amazing source of my emotions and expressions. (you know stuff kids usually like)
    I always have been interested in fotography and painting, and believe or not, a few years later I started to also do small jobs in the art department, in a tatoo/piercing parlour (11 years old...dude... I was so young) and between all this I didn't go to school, but I kinda learned to read and make counts at the bar, and I had to learn English and Japanese to go serve native and forigner costumers. So I can say that life was my teacher.
   I was never much of the lots of friend kinda type so I lived as a lonely wolf... yeah yeah not batman, but lonely.
   So living on a quiet lifestyle, at 15 years old I was promoted to bartender *blow the shoulder* and between the bar and the tatoo parlour at night I got myself an apartment/flat.
    FINALLY 2 years later, my life got a diferent turn of events.
    I decided to go to another bar  across town, where I heard there was gonna be a college party, I thought why not, I'm 17 going on 18 so let's go.
   Chilling in my corner drinking minding business when this girl walks by and sits at the bar counter and starts to order drinks one after another and even though she was getting pretty drunk she some how seemed kinda chill, so maybe I was drunk too and I got the guts to start a conversation with the Miss.
   ???: Heyyyy U talking about the first time we met
   YUKI: yeah
   ???: oooh this is getting good
   YUKI: OK ok but u will have your chapter
   ???: I know but it's one of the last ones.
   Yuki: last but not the least
   ???: you are right so... hum sorry keep going.
   Ahem... back to the story, we became friends like we hanged out all the time besties if you prefer.
   But she was a college student and exams were coming up so she and I were kinda disconnected, which was fine, but it kinda sucks cause it felt lonely again.
   But the loneliness wasn't the only thing keeping me awake at night, I also started to have this strange dreams about de darkness the world and 7 colourfull fellows who guarded, powers, weapons, a war and the end. Reaching out for me a red coloured light in a treasure box (more cage like), as reaching out for me and I just had to answer.
   What is this? I have to find whatever is calling out for me in the edge of my mind I think now I always knew what it was.
   I knew where to start looking I was going to leave Japan, but I wasn't going alone.
   *???: Spoiler she is talking about me
   YUKI: If keep spoling the story you won't have anything to say on your storie.
  ???: meh we'll see about that.
(Disclamer: we R not promoting under age drinking)