Yay! My second fanfic about me and Hibari! KYA! *Blushes Madly*
I'll continue my first story whenever I feel like it. :))
Hope you guys find the story interesting! Read and Review please!
Chapter 1: In the Middle of the Night
The sun was setting on the horizon as the Tenth and his friends, the "Hurricane Bomb" and "Baseball Idiot" were on their way home. As usual, Gokudera and Yamamoto were bickering at each other and Tsuna was trying to calm them down.
"Go-gokudera-kun, please stop it!" Tsuna pleaded. After hearing Juudamie's voice, Gokudera stopped.
"Oh yeah, Juudaime, you didn't understand the math lesson in school earlier right? And we have a test tomorrow as well. I'll stay over at your place to teach you."
"Ahh, arigatou Gokudera-kun!"
"Maa, since Gokudera's going, I'll come with you guys too!" Yamamoto offered. Gokudera started arguing with the Rain Guardian from the gate of Tsuna's house until entering Tsuna's bedroom. Reborn was lounging on his soft chair. "Tsuna, start reviewing or else…"
"Ehh, masaka? More extensive and intense training?" Tsuna protested.
"Urusai." The arcobaleno said, pointing his gun, which was actually his partner, Leon in one of his forms at his hopeless student.
Tsuna and the others had nothing else to do but follow the baby hitman's command. They commenced studying and ended up falling into deep sleep.
Meanwhile, during the dark period of the sinister night, snow began to fall. This kind of scenario wasn't good for any traveler, especially for a certain fifteen year old girl. She, the stranger, was trudging through the icy wonderland. Her coat, which was too large for her, was soaked with blood and sweat for having fought many enemies and at the same time, running away from them. Her short skirt was torn, revealing her slender, shivering legs. Her face held a worried look and her big, red eyes looked as if she had suffered too much hardship at her young age. Her medium-length, black hair swayed along with the huge gusts of wind. She crossed her arms, willing the cold to go away. For two hours, she had been searching for a specific destination. Her shoulders tensed, she felt a murderous killing intent aimed at her. The girl spun around in time blocking the menacing scythe, brandishing her dagger, her only weapon.
"Hah! You thought you could escape from me, little girl!" the enemy, a muscular, tall, and furious man sneered, "You won't live to see the sun rise once morning arrives! You are too naïve and stupid. DIE! DIE! DIE!"
The girl just kept silent, she knew that talking back would just be a waste of energy. "We'll see about that," she thought. She let her reflexes take over. She couldn't die now for she had an important task to do and a special promise to keep. Dodge, swipe, attack, jump, block, parry, were her only thoughts. It seemed like ages before she finally defeated her enemy, only one of the many pursuing her. "Damn, I wasted too much time. I have to disguise myself," she whispered, standing on the rooftop of a building, her clothes billowing with the cold wind and dagger which morphed back to her thick-rimmed, black glasses. She sighed and wore them. She then took a picture out of her pocket. That picture showed a boy her age with spiky brown hair, gentle eyes, and a smile splayed on his face. He was wearing the distinct uniform of Namimori High. "Heh, Sawada Tsunayoshi, the next boss in line for the Vongola Family…"
