#xanxus x haizaki

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Dum Spiro, Spero Part 1– The start of it all

Summary: When I breath, I hope...

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After being killed by his father, Haizaki gets regenerated into a strange new world where his father didn't exist and where he had to learn to use the new powers that had been bestowed upon him—flames that flickered and spewed underneath his skin and glowed purple whenever he let them out—and had to adapt to a new beginning with his previous memories still intact.

A/N: I posted this on ao3 but I decided it be great to post this here as well. So enjoy :3

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After the winter cup, Haizaki's father forced Haizaki into the yakuza as punishment for his delinquency and used Haizaki as a pawn to do his dirty work so he didn't need to stain his own hands. 

He had no qualms about exploiting his son, whether it meant gaining more power, keeping people in line, or getting rid of those who defied him. 

And…

It had gone on for years.

Until…

Haizaki's father no longer found him useful and killed him. 

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Haizaki was reborn into a strange new world where his father didn't exist and where he had to learn to use the new powers that had been bestowed upon him—flames that flickered and spewed underneath his skin and glowed purple whenever he let them out—and had to adapt to a new beginning with his previous memories still intact while adjusting to growing up again. 

In this world, the criminal underworld was ruled by a mafia Famiglia called Vongola that had influence worldwide, and Haizaki had been generously picked off the streets by Vongola Nono's cloud guardian, Visconti, who raised Haizaki as his own and trained Haizaki to utilize his cloud flames while teaching Haizaki Italian. And once Haizaki was old enough, Visconti enrolled him into mafia school. 

Haizaki was a quick learner and picked up everything faster than one normally would, as he trained his hardest. 

His goal in this world was to live the normal, peaceful life he had so desperately wanted in his world, which his father had ruined.

But…

Haizaki found that would be impossible in this world, too, when his eyes met the blazing red ones belonging to Xanxus—Timoteo's youngest son and Varia's ruthless leader—at a party, and Haizaki found himself instantly drawn to him like a moth to a burning flame. 

Xanxus was a powerful sky, and Haizaki was memorized by that power. 

He craved it. He carved Xanxus. 

Haizaki wanted—needed Xanxus as his sky. It ached and scorched his insides, blazing through him like an inferno. 

So, he sought out Xanxus. 

Because…

No matter what world it was, Haizaki always took what he wanted. 

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Teeth scarped and nipped at his skin, leaving behind marks of sizzling desire that set his heart ablaze as wrath flames tangled and sank into the cloud flames. He had awoken at rebirth and mastered it.

Rough, calloused hands gripped Haizaki's hips, and Haizaki felt the familiar stretch and burn of being penetrated by a cock.

He hadn't felt it in a long time and had ached for it.

He had ached for the sensation of being filled that had kept him grounded in his world and kept him sane under his father's scrutiny and control.

Heat curled down Haizaki's spine as moans escaped his quivering lips, igniting their shared pleasure as a bond clicked into place.

They both knew what it meant. They were tied together now—bounded by a bond that would never break.

And...

It was terrifying to be owned by another person. Especially one Haizaki had only heard of through rumours whispered and spread and someone he had just met. (Though Haizaki knew it was the same for Xanxus.)

However, Haizaki didn't dwell on it any further. He was more focused on being claimed by a raging beast as he was thrust into it ruthlessly, forcing more moans out of him that mixed with the sounds of Xanxus'.

The last thought Haizaki had before being completely swept away was that he was glad he now lived in a world where he didn't have to deal with his father.

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"Your name, scum," Xanxus spoke as he lay on Haizaki's chest. He was both satisfied and sated with how things turned out.

Xanxus now had a full set and a powerful cloud on his side.

This changed things…

"Haizaki Shougo," Haizaki responded, his lips twitching upwards into a smug smirk. "I'm sure, ya must've heard of me."

"I have, trash," Xanxus told him, glancing at Haizaki with amusement flickering in his eyes. "You're the stray Visconti took in."

"Yeah." Haizaki flipped Xanxus over onto his back and crawled on top of him.

Xanxus pulled Haizaki down with an arm and devoured his lips like he had done at the start of this.

Xanxus moaned against Haizaki's lips as Haizaki sank onto his cock, and his grip on Haizaki's hips returned.

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This was only the beginning…

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