Summary: As one family ends, a new family will take it's place. Follow Tsuna as he finds friends in some of the most unlikeliest of places. Pre-canon FT.
'They're gone...they're all gone.'
An injured young man was walking aimlessly down the hallways filled with debris and the occasional fire. He was a man in his mid twenties and was wearing a disheveled looking pin stripe suit. He has brown gravity defying hair and brown eyes that are filled with sadness and regret. This man is Sawada Tsunayoshi, the man who used to lead the most powerful mafia famiglia in the world, the Vongola.
"Why—why did this happen?" He mumbles to himself.
During the time of the Vongola Decimo's reign, the mafia world knew a time of peace like no other. There were almost no murders that occured in the underworld and almost all the families were able to get along with each other. It was truly the golden age of the mafia world. However, like all the ages that have come and gone, it did not last long.
The Calcassa Famiglia, led by their seventh generation boss, Marco Morassim. Their boss though kind to his men, is very greedy and uses every opportunity to make his famiglia more rich and powerful. During the time of peace, Morassim secrectly gathered allies and other anti-Vongola families. During also that time of peace, the Vongola famiglia remained the same, their strength did not increase and they became more relaxed during the time of peace. As time passed the Calcassa became stronger while the Vongola remained the same in terms of strength and numbers.
It did not take long before Marco gathered enough strength to fight on par with the Vongola.
On Dino's birthday, all Vongola allied families including the Vongola's inner circle which consisted of The Tenth's Guardians and most trusted advisers were invited at the Cavallone mansion. Tsuna was also supposed to come to the occasion however due to his guardians unnecessary obsession with property damage and destruction, he had to stay back at the mansion and finish the paperwork.
Marco chose that occasion to attack and start the war that would change the mafia world forever.
During that occasion, bombs filled with compressed storm flames exploded inside the mansion, killing everyone in it almost instantly. Those who have miraculously survived were killed when numerous men from the 'Anti-Vongola Alliance' rushed the mansion. At the same time, numerous attacks were made to the Vongola famiglia and it's allies. Since they were unprepared and they're enemies were far more equipped and ready than ever. Within a month, the entire Cavallone famiglia was wiped out. Within half a year, half the Vongola was gone.
Tsuna's peaceful world that he created was destroyed in the blink of an eye. His guardians were all dead. All the people that he created bonds with were all dead. Only Reborn, Byakuran, and Xanxus and his team were left by his side during the final battle. They were surrounded in the Vongola Manor. They fought valiantly to the end even though they knew it was the end.
"Why...why did this have to happen?" He mumbles to himself once again as he walks aimlessly around the mansion. He was holding one of his shoulders cause he was shot by one of the grunts while he was fighting in the garden. The mansion was burning, bodies of both allied and enemy were scattered throughout the hallway that he was walking. He felt that he already died and he was walking through hell at the moment. As he continues to walk, he notices a pair of double doors to his left with the Vongola insignia in front of it. It was his office. He opened the door and was shocked to see what was in front of him. The windows were broken, shattered wood and burning books were scattered throughout the room, though that wasn't the shocking part. Inside the room was a downed man, half of his left arm and right leg were gone and blood was spreading from it. He had white hair and light purple eyes. He was wearing a standard White Spell uniform with a purple jacket on top of it. Tsuna immediately went to him.
"BYAKURAN!"
Tsuna knelt to his side and proceeded to shook his body.
"BYAKURAN! WAKE UP BYAKURAN! WAKE UP!" The Tenth Boss continued to shook the body of his long time friend. He lost most of his friends in the beginning of this war. He lost more during the war and now he fears he will lose another right in front of his eyes.
After shaking him a few more times, Byakuran's once closed eyes opened, though the light in his eyes were dim.
"Heeey—Tsu—na. Looks like—I made it—in time." Byakuran was about to speak more when he cough up some blood from his mouth.
"Don't speak Byakuran! I need to get you out of here." Tsuna tried to carry him bridal style but before he could try that, Byakuran forcefully remove himself from Tsuna's grasp. Once removed, he used his remaining arm to hoist himself in a sitting position using the nearby office table as support
"No—time Tsuna. Listen carefully." Byakuran knew he had no time left so he used his last strength to raise his right arm where his mare ring was and aimed it at his long time friend.
"Byakuran, what are you doing!? We don't have time we have to—"
"We lost—Tsuna. The Vongola—lost. I saw Reborn and a few others. They were—dead. The entire main hall and front yard was filled with bodies. Mostly it was from the enemies." Byakuran chuckled at that. Even in Reborn's final moments, he went down fighting. Considering the main hall and the front yard combined were the side of two mansions.
Tsuna, upon hearing that statement, finally released tears for the first time in a long time. His tutor, his advisor, his comrade, and friend had finally past away and went into the afterlife. It was almost too impossible to be true, the World's Greatest Hitman, dead?
"Tsuna—I will send you—away." That statement got the boss' attention.
"What are you-"
"Tsuna, out of all the dimensions—you've been my best friend out of all of them." Byakuran's Mare Ring grew a bright orange light as it was pointed at Tsuna. Tsuna felt that his strength was being taken from him and it was getting harder to breath.
"Byakuran—what a—are you—"
"I won't let you die Tsuna, even if it means we won't see each other again." Byakuran said with a face full of determination. Before Tsuna could respond, he slump to the floor as a bright orange flame separated from his body. The orange colored flame floated in it's place for a few seconds until it shot out through the ceiling and into the night sky. As the desperate battle continued, some people stopped just to gaze at the flying object that flew into the sky.
Back to Byakuran, he looked into the hole in the ceiling for a few seconds before chuckling.
"Hehehe—looks like—that's that. I won't be able to do that again." His face became more paler after that event and his wounds were flowing more blood. He chuckled once more as the sound of footsteps were heard coming down the hallway. He stood up once more with his last strength and managed to lean on the table. Before anything else happens, a look of realization appeared on his face.
"Oops. I forgot—to tell him—that I also—manage to send—her there." He chuckled again.
"I guess it'll—be a suprise—Please take care of—" Before he could finish the sentence, the double doors burst open and in came numerous people dressed in pin stripe suits and were armed with high caliber firearms. They saw the leaning body of Byakuran and proceeded to fire a hail of bullets at the Millefiore boss. The tired body of Byakuran was filled with numerous bullet holes. After what seemed like forever, the men stopped firing and let his body fell to the ground.
The Millefiore Boss, Byakuran Gesso, was dead.
"Congratulations Miss Melody, it's a boy."
Somewhere, in another place, in another time, in another universe, a baby was born. He was wiped down and cleaned before was wrapped in a towel.
Tsuna opened his confused brown caramel eyes.
He tried to see move his arms and legs but he felt so weak. He manages to see a woman, a beautiful woman with blue hair and brown eyes, the same shade as his.
"You're such a handsome baby. I wonder what should we name him, Harold?"
Both Tsuna and the woman turned their gaze to a man beside the bed. He was a handsome man with brown hair and orange eyes, the same eyes as his when he was in Dying Will mode.
"I don't know Melody, it has to be something unique. Something that's rare."
"Unique...unique... I know!" The girl named Melody brings the reborn mafia boss near her face.
"We'll name him Tsuna. Tsuna Marvell." The girl squealed at the baby. The baby began to cry.
"Oh look Melody, you scared him." Melody's husband scolded.
As they were thinking this, the Vongola Boss was weeping. Weeping for the loss of another friend. His friend who saved him. His friend who gave him another chance.
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