The Arcobaleno Vigilantes (KHRxBNHA)

Chapter 3: Fon

     ~1 year old~

     When Fon first woke up he thought he was dreaming because he was sure he had died. He woke up to being at a doorstep of something that looked like a temple, seeming to be about a year old. He was silent. Silent absorbing what happened. He remembers Verde going first then he was soon shot with the same bullet he was shot with and was quick to go down. Soon he came back to where he was now and he realized that he could not do anything in the body that he was currently in so he opted in staying silent until someone found him and focused on a recent problem he was in which was he had no idea where he was, he was somehow a kid, and I think I have been reincarnated, he told himself in shock. 

He stayed silent just... processing. That was until the temple door in front of him opened up and he saw a tall man looking down at him in surprise and wariness. He stared back at the man silently and watched as he picked him up ( much to his disappointment). The man stared at him for a few more seconds before suddenly making a decision and brought him inside the temple. 

~3 years old~

     Two years have passed  since he was brought to the temple and he apparently had luck on his side because in the temple, they taught martial arts. He was in shock though when he was brought in and saw people with too many limbs, or a special kind of power much like his flames, which he refused to try until his body was well developed. The rules of the temple were unlike his own in his old world. This was harsher than his. In the temple he was brought to their were levels that you needed to reach to get certain things, like for him, a name. He didn't have a name when he got here but they said that when he was ready he would get one. If he tried to say his old name he would have to train harder to get what he wants, so he decided to go along with it just so he could understand what was happening.

While he was here he was known as a prodigy in the arts. When he was there he was known to be kindhearted and very good at martial arts. But one thing that shocked him was the thing called quirks. He didn't know what they were but he wanted to see what his was (even if he didn't have one). All he could do now was wait though. 

~5 years old~

When Fon was five he got his quirk. He was practicing with some of the adults in the dojo and suddenly a 'boom' resonated through the area of the room. Rubble flew everywhere and when he looked up to the man he punched he saw him in the wall. He looked down for a few seconds before smiling under his sleeve. When his 'masters' found out they were ecstatic and started to teach him how to use it immediately. A few weeks later he finally got dubbed a name and that was 'Fei Hibari' and he had to hold back a snort because isn't that ironic. He made a name for himself in dojo though. He barely used his quirk while fighting and was able to beat almost anyone despite his small stature. 

A few weeks after getting his name he got a tattoo apparently adding onto his name. It was a dragon, just like his old one. He then started to remember and wonder if anyone else was with him in this strange world. He soon came to a decision. He would leave this place in three years and search. Search for his family. And if someone told him no well... you don't need to know what would happen to them. 

~8 years old~ 

'It was finally time' he thought. Finally the time for him to go search. He explained to the elders that raised him in the temple that he wanted to get. away and live his own life and with a lot of persuasion they agreed to let him leave. He soon packed up his stuff that he had (which was not a lot) and set out into one of the many cities in China. He's learned of this worlds 'heroes and villains' system and he had to disagree with some of the heroes. He soon rented an apartment and got a job that he could work in (he was only eight) and started searching up all he could to possibly find his family. 

It was one night on his way when he saw a family attacked in an ally way. 'where was the hero?' he thought. When no one showed up he sighed and took out a mask from his backpack and put it on. Pulling up his hood on his sweatshirt he quickly went over and knocked the man out who was threatening the family when soon after more men showed up. He decided it was now or never to try out his flames. They worked  he thought to himself in shock. He quickly took out all the other man surrounding him and asked the family in the softest voice he could muster (which wasn't very hard.) "Are you ok?" He asked them. The family burst out into tears and started to thank him rapidly, which he took that as a yes for 'are you ok'. He stayed silent for a few seconds before saying "get home safe you guys" and them immediately vanishing from their sight. 

(That day he went home feeling achieved and news of a new vigilante called Draco of all things came up on tv. He could go with that he thought, matched his dragon mask anyways.)

~10 years old~

When he was ten he saw on tv that more and more vigilantes were showing up all over the world. It can't be them he thought to himself. He decided to brush off that and get to the matter at hand. A new costume. He was still going. to keep the dragon mask from his 'family' in this world but. a sweatshirt.  just. wasn't going to cut it. He wanted something loss and sturdy, like the thing from his old world. And do that he did. He got the same outfit that he had from his old world but you know just...smaller. Compared to his sweatshirt, which was red and was loss but so... raggy, this one fit him perfectly and felt perfect on him it felt like...home. Thats when he stared to look into all the other vigilantes in the world, and he could only hope his suspicions were right when the time came.

~13 years old~ 

It's been three years and now he could say it. The others are also here. The reason he knew? it was because there, just, on his tv was the sign he knew all too well. A spray paint mural on the wall with the words Arcobaleno written on it with the all knowing pacifiers spray painted all around them. That was the last straw for him. He was going back to his family.   

A few days later...

Fon smirked at the empty wall immediately finding that it was something he would make just for this. Quietly he found the hidden keypad on the wall and typed in his password and inserted his flames to where it asked. It immediately opened and he was greeted with words that he didn't think he would hear for a long time. 

"Chaos"

Yes, he could say he's home. 

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Ciao Ciao~ thanks for reading this trash. More things are up next and hopefully their good. Sorry for my bad grammar, spelling mistakes, and maybe ooc characters (and sorry I'm not that good at writing Fon. Read it next time and good luck~

Again! this might have polymer relationships and will most likely have hints- if not scenes showcasing the LGBTQ+ community. Thanks for reading and bye~

Costume! 

Not Vigilante: He usually wears a large, red, over sized sweater and puts his hair down so no one can tell its him this the vigilante unless he braids it. He also wears black lightweight pants and black sneakers (much to his disdain.)

Vigilante: He wears his large shirt (the one in the manga imao ) and has white pants. He has his hair tied back in a braid and has a black dragon tattoo under his clothes. Lastly he wears a pastel red dragon mask that covers the top half of his face and has the same shoes from the manga.