#13(Winged Skull)

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When Skull was born, he had large white wings that he was able to contract. They stayed with him as he grew. When he was 5, he learned why. It was because he was the rightful owner of the Mare Rings. He wore the Sky and Clouds rings, while protecting the rest. Until he found a worthy set of guardians. But it wasn't until he was an adult, that he found those worthy. But by then, he no longer had the Mare Rings.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Skull's P.o.v~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I was walking down the street, when I bumped into a young boy. He has light, pale, lavender hair, and light purple eyes. "Are you okay?" I asked, concerned for him. "Yes." The boy responded. I don't know what it is, but there was something unsettling about him. "Where are your parents?" I didn't see anyone close by that looked like him, or seemed to even relate. The boy looked at me, and shook his head. "Oh." I said in understanding. His parents weren't here. "Can I get you some ice cream?" And the boy looked happy. And just like that, I did something spontaneous. I adopted the orphaned child.

When I got home that day, I realised that they were gone... My rings were gone. My eyes widened as I felt something off about my wings. So I let my wings out. And they were black. Black. They felt so ...Different. So unfamiliar. It was unsettling. But I had to put that aside and focus on finding my rings. Which proved to be quite difficult. I didn't even know where to look. I never even thought that the child, Byakuran, stole them. He didn't even know about them, nor did he or anybody else sees them.

Time Skip by the Flame Ring Teleportation Device

It had been a year since then. I was now 27, and Byakuran was now 8. I had just finished one of my shows, when a strange man appeared. He offered me a job. One that would be better for me. And better for my son.... I couldn't help but to accept. Then I met them. The other people who accepted the job. They would have been the perfect guardians. If it weren't for the fact that my sky flames disappeared when my rings. But my intuition didn't leave. And it was screaming at me that Luce is sketchy. I just couldn't trust her. But I knew that no matter what, at least for now, I would have to act like some clueless idiot that didn't have a clue about the mafia. And it worked.

Time Skip by the 10 Year Bazooka

I nearly cried when I saw Byakuran, in the sky, with white wings and my Sky ring. I did cry though, when he presented the -7(3) policy. My son that I had raised for 10 years betrayed me since day one. Even though he apologized, I don't know if I could ever forgive myself for failing as a parent. And even though that future never happened, it still haunted him.

Time Skip brought to you by Chikusa's yo-yo's

I was in a meeting with the other Vongola allies(Vongola, Arcobaleno, Callavone, and Varia.) It would be the first time that Byakuran would meet with us. At least with me here. He walked through the doors with a small black box in his hand. The first thing he did after coming in, was walk over to me. My breath caught in my throat as he hung his head and said sorry. He handed me the box and I couldn't believe what was inside.

It was my rings. All of them. I gently touched the sky ring to make sure this was really happening. As soon as I touched it, I felt a surge of sky flames go through me. I couldn't help but laugh joyously. I could feel my wings go back to normal, and my sky harmonizing with the other Arcobaleno. Then I looked at my son. "Byakuran, thank you. I don't know why you did any of this, but you are still my son. And I love you." He knew what I meant by that. When I would pass away, then he would (rightfully) inherit the rings. As he was my only hier. I knew that from now on, everything would be okay. Except explaining all this to the others...

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I do not own KHR. If you have an idea for a Skull one-shot, then please let me know. Thank you for reading! -SpringTrapLuver

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