Hi! Mero-chan here! So this little draft here was inspired by all of those "Guardians abandon the Sky" fics. I warn you, if you're going to read this, beware, for my grammar and spelling skills are truly terrible (in my opinion) since English isn't my main language, it's Spanish. If I knew how to speak and write in English, my life would be perfect lol.

I guess you could say this is kind of an AU. Instead of Tsuna and the others being part of the Vongola, they are part of an organization called Phoenix, the Phoenix Organization is, I guess you could say, kind of part of the Vindice... Crazy, I know, right?

Disclaimer: I don't own KHR! Akira Amano does.

Prelude

The Tears Of The Broken Sky

He keeps tearing up
when he looks at the sky.

A twenty-four year old man stood at the top of a hill, looking up at the dark and dull sky above him. His hair, a dark brown, reaching his mid-back, was moving swiftly with the soft breeze around him; his eyes, sunset-colored, looked a little on the dull side at this time; and his mouth was set into a straight line, almost to a frown.

It's just him, remembering his used-to-be friends,
and his past and normal life.

His eyes glazed with a sad look as he reminisced about past events; his life ten years ago. The adventures he had with his friends: Gokudera Hayato, his Storm Guardian; Yamamoto Takeshi, his Rain Guardian; Sasagawa Ryohei, his Sun Guardian; Hibari Kyouya, his Cloud Guardian; Bovino Lambo, his Lightning Guardian; and Rokudo Mukuro and Dokuro Chrome, his Mist Guardians. Back then, they were so close (though not on Kyouya's side; he was only close to him, and if he wasn't, he preferred to stay alone and away from crowds).

Oh, the Sky, the Sky
is covered with filthy lies.

He noted that the sky probably reflected his mood... He had, yet again, lied to the people that he used to call friends. 'How ridiculous,' he thought, 'they don't even think of me as a friend anymore. They think of me as a cold-blooded, heartless, monster... that's all I am in their eyes.'

Oh, I see a little crack,
forming in that little heart.

As he thought of that, he felt cracks forming, little by little, in his tiny heart.

Running down he feels a tear,

He feels a tear running down his cheek as he went to cover his eyes with his hands. 'Huh... that's weird... I thought I didn't have any more tears to shed after all these months... how nostalgic.'

as he remembers how they looked at him in fear.

He guessed that he was probably crying because he thought, subconsciously, how they looked at him in fear that day. It wasn't fair... He did what he promised to never do for their own good! They were all in danger! Didn't they understand that?

The man suddenly let out an empty laugh. There were, at least, people who understood the reason why he did what he did... the Arcobaleno, the Cavallone Famiglia, his other allies... they all understood, and he was truly grateful for that. One of the members of the Arcobaleno, the Sun Arcobaleno, and his hitman tutor, had stayed by his side in those terrible moments, with him all the time. Reborn was there when he needed him the most.

He had told Reborn that he didn't know how to repay him, but the hitman had only brushed aside what he had said and told him not to worry, because he was going to be there for him always.

He's certain that if he doesn't exist, everything will be better,
so, in his desk he left a little letter.

As he walked back to his headquarters, he made his decision. He wrote a letter and left it at the top of his desk in his office.

'Goodbye' is what the letter said.
It's obvious that he already left.

When his Guardians arrived from a mission and went to give their report, no one would greet them.

As he turns away from his home, his heart is broken.

He stood outside, looking at the mansion. As he turns away, he feels a little broken.

'I'm sorry' were the words unspoken.

He knew that Reborn would understand and was later going to join him at where he was going to stay from now on

...

The twenty-four year old, Sawada Tsunayoshi, Cielo Supremo, leader of the Phoenix Organization, finally gave up hope for his relationship with his friends.

Will the Sky be forever broken?

I'm sorry for that... Please don't hurt me!

Also, please, review and tell me how I did, considering that I'm terrible and grammar and all of those things.

Sayonara!