Disclaimer: I do not own KHR! If I did, shoo, that show would still be on, and the manga would go on until I turned like 35! :) Anyway, enjoy the prologue! :)


She ran, ran like there was no tomorrow, never looking back. After all, that's what he said to do. She remembers the words clear as day, that the dark-blonde haired boy had said to her before he went back to help.

"Kiyomi-hime. You must run. And run far. Find the Vongola. Ask the boss to protect you. He has been said to be a very generous boss. He will protect you. Okay?"

She had nodded. Scared, this had been the first tine that this happened. Being so unprepared is what destroyed them. The boy, Ichigo, gave her a smile and a peck on the head, placing a bag in her hand.

Then she ran. She didn't know how long she ran, but she knew her dark blue and white night-dress was now torn at the bottom. The fabric a near inch from tearing further towards her thigh. Her eyes, the same color of the dress, surveyed her surroundings, the park bench and the large building showing there wasn't much civilization around.

She laughed. Of course, it was just her luck that she couldn't make it out of Italy. Then she looked down. It was the bag Ichigo had given her, she opened it. There was a passport and a load of money, with a ticket set for Namimori in Japan. She then understood why.

She smiled, of course Ichigo had thought ahead.

She checked to make sure no one was following her and ran to the nearest airport, buying a ticket and a large coat before heading out to Japan. She had, however, never noticed the two men standing in large trench coats following her.

On the plane she fell asleep, nodding off before seeing in her mind vividly, a brown-haired boy with glowing orange eye and a calm serene look on his face. He was staring down a purple haired man, the large scar from his eyebrow connecting to his bottom lip. She recognized him, why she didn't know. But she didn't like the uneasy feeling she had gotten while seeing the dark-haired man.

The boy spoke, his voice clear and soft, "You will give me back, my... Hime."

"Ohoho. Sawada-kun. Very possessive, I see."

The orange eyes narrowed in slits, and in seconds he was behind the man, hitting the back of his neck. The man went down and the boy's brown hair covered his eyes. The dark shadow made him look threatening, as he spoke, "I will get her back. Just you wait, Hiraku. I'll destroy you."

Then her dream ended. She shot awake to a woman saying, "Miss Inako. We have landed."

It was then she spotted the men in the trench coats. So she ran. And they followed.

She swerved through the people running, as fast as her weak legs would carry her. The soles of her shoes hitting the ground. The patter of her feet smacking in her ears. She moved finding herself in a very quiet neighborhood. She round the street, thinking to herself, that there were quite a few streets in this place.

She searched around, and moved her dark blue eyes from side to side. She turned, her long waist-length white-blonde hair swished to the side. She turned the corner once more and ran into a hoard of teenagers.

There was a very smiley black-haired guy, a silver-haired dude, a brunette girl and a white-haired guy. She had run into a tall boy, shorter than the guy with the black hair but still tall compared to her. She looked up and her eyes widened. It was the boy from her dreams only his eyes were a honey brown instead of the fiery orange. She looked at him, her hands draped against his chest before whispering, "find... vongola... juudaimei ."

The boy's eyes widened as she slumped forward, slipping into the black darkness.


Hiya guys! I'm here! So I have been an avid reader here on fanfiction, but I finally decided to write a story! It's for my favorite anime KHR! And the thing is. I need OC's! Preferebly girls, and for either Yamamoto, Ryohei, Hibari or Gokudera. This will be open until Dec. 8! So please send them in! :) I will seriously enjoy looking through them! And I need the following information:
Age:

Birthday:

Hobbies:

Name:

Hair color:

Eye color:

Connection to mafia (if there is one doesn't have to be):

Who you want her to be with:

and that's it! I let you guys go now!

-3 mwah.