Just realized I misspelled Hephaestus so I will no longer be spelling it wrong!
Y/N's pov
Y/N turned around looking at the man, I set down everything as the smell of burning flesh entered my nose. "You got your answer so I am going home." I walked over to the man waiting for his answer "Not long after you left your office was raided and if you go back you will inevitably be caught...But, if you make your living here" he handed me a piece of paper "You will make due for a greater cause." I looked at the paper closely.
This paper emancipates all clauses and punishments connected to the 12 counts of arson, 50 counts of manslaughter, and 123 counts of murder committed by Hephaestus. This contract binds him to the words of Harishva "Harry" Pandey the current director of the Rainbow program, If Hephaestus is found to have broken any direct orders from the mouth of harry he will be subjected to court and imprisonment in his home country of the United States of America. Hephaestus will be paid the same as all other operators and will be treated the same as the others, this contract also binds him to assist the current interrogator and her duties.
"That paper protects you from imprisonment as long as you help us do our job, breaking anything written on this paper will get you sent to the deepest darkest hole the US can offer. now, what is your real name Hephaestus?" I looked up at Harry "Very well then, I know you want a profile on me so how about I give you the whole story?" He smiled at this "That would be preferable." I sighed "I am twenty-three years old, I was born into a poor family that could barely take care of me. Low wages and my low grades in school made my father mad...so he took it out on me." I grabbed a normal cigarette from my pocket and lit it taking a drag "He eventually left but that left my mother to deal the beatings and she hit twice as hard, I took to drugs at a young age to get out of the real world but I quit after a week since they didn't help. I eventually took solace in watching the fire, that is what calmed me and drove me forward...eventually, when I was sixteen I went to my high school's bonfire. I lit a stick like a torch and began beating a kid to death with it." I took another drag before looking Harry in the eyes "My name is Y/N M/N L/N, I am a killer and pyromaniac and I will admit it...I like the way fire looks and I love the smell of burning flesh, If I could I would set fire to every person who does another wrong." I felt a rush getting that off of my chest, I put out my cig on the burnt forehead of my victim. "Arde coma unha rosa ardente" (Burn like a firey rose)
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Arsonist Flare (R6 x male reader)
FanfictionY/N was...a special kid, he felt a strange deep desire towards fire a deep dark painful desire that set him on his path in life. A path, that landed him in a deep dark hole.
