Disclaimer: KHR is not mine, never mind or else it will be the love story between Muku-chan and Byaku-chan ._.
Chapter One: Midnight encounter
*ring ring*
*ring ring*
A slender arm reached out to grab the alarm clock and shut it down. Popping an eye opened, he glanced at the subject.
7:00 AM, it read. Groaning he rubbed his eyes then got out of the bed. Monday, bloody Monday, never be his cup of tea. So were the weekly meetings at the headquarters to him. He stared at his reflection in the mirror while he was shaving. Hangover sucks. As always.
After finished his breakfast, he grabbed his coat and headed to the headquarters.
"Morning, Mukuro-sama."
"Morning, Mukuro-san."
Nodding, the said man acknowledged the people he came across a he made his way to the meeting room.
"Mukuro-san, wait up!"
Mukuro turned around, finding his boss running after him.
"Kufufufu, morning, Decimo~"
"Ah, Mukuro-san, it's just Tsuna. How many times had I told you?"
The brunette was panting as he caught up with the taller one, his hand was rubbing his temples.
"Oya~, headache?"
"Hai, it still hurts though I had tried to drink as least as possible."
"Can't help, no? When you were the star of the party."
"Please don't say that. After all, we made it thanks to everyone's effort, no? Oh, there we are."
The man exclaimed as the two stopped in front of the large room with the 'Vongola Meeting Room' signboard on the door. Pushing the doors open, they walked into the room, joining along with other members of the group.
"Good morning, Tenth. And Mukuro?"
"Yo! Tsuna, Mukuro."
"It is Boss, you idiot."
"Haha, not a problem, Gokudera-kun."
Tsunayoshi- the boss of the group- smiled faintly at the usual scene. When everyone had settled down, he started his report.
"Well, as you all know, the V.168 mission had been closed. The vampire group had been eliminated thanks to the help of the Varia. We didn't have much damage after the battle. And we now have a new case. Ten dead bodies had been found recently. All had two little holes on their neck, the victims seemed to be dead of blood-lost. Pretty clear that vampire did this. Since Sawada, Hibari and Bovino had been sent on the V.167, we are in charge of this V.169 mission. Hayato and Takeshi will keep an eye on the Namimori area where they found six victims. Mukuro will watch the Kokuyo area where they found the rest. I will keep contacting with Reborn
to get more information about the case. Yes, that's all for today. I hope everyone will do your best to find out who behind this. You can leave now. Thank you."
Mukuro was on his back to his house, thinking about the new mission. Being a vampire-hunter means danger. Vampire is the night creature with light speed, the ability to control their prey's mind and of course, extra sensitive senses. They often feed without leaving traces and harming the prey. Yet, some vampires found join in draining their victims, hearing their scream and beg. Those were the one that Mukuro's group had to hunt down. There are sevens people in the hunter group. Mukuro is the one can create illusion and get his opponents trapped in it. He can also can block his mind, prevent it from being controlled by the vampire. Mukuro is the most clueless person in the group. There was no escape for the vampire that he went after.
Mukuro had reached his house before he even recognized, still was deep in his thought. The cold air welcomed him as he opened the door. Kicking his boots carelessly aside, he decided to have a meal and some sleep before he went on his night shift.
The white-hair man popped another marshmallow into his mouth as he strolled, humming. Usually, it was the time for him to have his breakfast but somehow he didn't feel hungry. His lilac-colored eyes gleamed as he walked into the dark.
"Hey, going somewhere, beauty?"
"Kufufu, back off. You don't want to get into trouble."
"If the trouble is you, then we're more than pleased to get into."
"How sick. I had warned you."
Curiously, the man followed the noise. His mouth dropt open at the sight in front of his eyes. Never in his life had he seen a scene like this. He couldn't take his eyes off the called beauty. Long silky blue hair was tied up neatly. Mismatched eyes, one had the color of sapphire, the other had the color of blood, and it seemed to gleaming. The man was standing above the two panting men with a smirk on his face. Their audible scream had turned into whimper and begs.
"Told ya, didn't I? Go away before I change my mind."
The said men struggled to get on their feet then ran away immediately, still scared.
*crack*
"Who?" Mukuro turned back as he heard the sudden noise.
The white-hair man winced at his clumsiness. Stepping out, he raised his hands up, showing no intend to harm the other. "I just came across. I wondered if you needed any help."
Mukuro stared at the one who was standing in front of him.
White.
Was the only word he could use to describe about the man. White hair, white cloth, white boots. And some kind of mark on his left cheek.
"Hello?"
Mukuro snapped back into reality, scowling for the unfocused moment. Sighing, he started to reach for the man's mind.
-blank-
Mukuro blinked as he tried to get into his mind again. Still nothing. His eyes widened. For the first time in his life, he couldn't get into someone's head. How could it possible? Growling in impatience, he attempted to do again. Another failure. Great!
Finally, he opened his mouth. "You shouldn't be here. It's dangerous. And forget all what you had seen." Then he turned on his heels and walked away.
"Hey, wait. I haven't known your name yet. I'm Byakuran." The man had disappeared before he could finish his sentence. A smirk formed on Byakuran's face.
I'll find you soon~. Promised.
A/N: Hai, that's the first chapter. What do you think about it? Give me reviews then I'll give you pineapple flavored marshmallow ;) Of course, negative ones are not so welcomed.
