Disclaimer : I don't own Reborn. If I did, life would be boring. :'D

Author's Note : Hey. This is my first fanfic, and I on't think it would go well because of my mediocre writing skills, but his is just a try out, if I can call it that. This story had an unknown pairing, and it's simply about who Hibari loves. It's clear that he loves somebody, but I won't say. X3

Reviews are appreciated, and so are improvement tips. Thanks for reading!

Hibari Kyouya didn't need love. Rather than that, most people didn't want to love him. He didn't care. He was the head of the disciplinary committee, the prefect, the very well feared man in this town. He only needed that one person in his life….

It was a very nice day; the birds were chirping, the sun was shining, and there was not a cloud in a sky. Even Hibari Kyouya was in a quite cheerful mood, in his own unique way.

It was around noon, and in Namimori Middle school, it was lunchtime. There was one particular part of the school where everybody had fled from, that part of the school being littered with a sticky crimson substance, blood. The head of the disciplinary committee stood in the midst of fallen students, his metal weapon clutched lightly in his hands, dripping blood. A sadistic smile was plastered on the prefect's face as he licked the blood from his tonfa's . The victims however, seemed rather limp, and failed to congratulate or celebrate Hibari's cheerful mood. Hibari kicked one bulky looking guy on the head before walking away and turning the corner. The bulky guy whimpered. Hibari had to find Kusakabe, to clean up the mess that was disturbing the school grounds.

Things seemed to be going considerably well today, for Kusakabe stood right around the corner, holding his cell phone in his hands. Upon seeing the prefect, he bowed deeply. "Kyou-san. There is a guest awaiting you on the roof top." Hibari simply nodded, a very rare hint of curiosity crossed his features, and then disappeared as soon as it came. "Clean up after this mess. As for the herbivores, send them to the infirmary." He commanded; he was in a good mood today. Without a second glance at Kusakabe or a rather limp and bloody body, That Hibari had sent flying he walked way to the direction of the roof top. He only knew of one person who visited him on a daily basis: The Chiavorone.



Upon reaching the rooftop, he looked around, not seeing the bucking horse anywhere around. He was caught off guard when an arm placed itself right on Hibari's shoulders. "Oi Kyouya! How've you been?" In a flash, Hibari's tonfas were out, and in a fluid movement, an all-out fight was raging on the rooftop.

"Aww, come on Kyouya! No hello?" Dino asked, as he dodged an assault from the tonfas narrowly. Hibari sighed, exasperated. "What do you want? I was about to take a nap."

An eyebrow was raised. "You're just saying that Kyouya. The truth is that you reallllyyy wanted to see me."

A fierce glare. "I'll bite you to death."

The fierce battle continued without a stop to it, the battle raging in Dino's favor. Grinning almost cockily, he moved dangerously close to Hibari, violating his far fetched personal space rule. "You aren't refusing it? So maybe you really wanted to see me…" Hibari's body went rigid as Dino pinned Hiari to the wall, an almost shocked expression crossed his face as Dino's rosy lips met Hibari's--

WHAM!

Not. Before Dino could even attempt that action, he was shot down by a tonfa to the head. Dino crumpled to the ground, his eyes swirling. As he did so, many of Dino's family rushed over to him, all presenting their worry and concern for their boss.

By this time, Hibari was already gone.