A/N: Hey everyone! Here's the revision version of the story!
As mentioned before, the story will still have some parts and elements from the old story, but there will be some differences.
For example, the story will still have that carefree, humorous vibe to it like the KHR manga/anime, but at the same time, it will hopefully be more serious and realistic for a story. Besides, the powers I gave to my OC was not to my liking and seemed to be random and useless. Therefore, I have refined it a bit so that it was more realistic or at least made some sense.
Anyway, I hope you enjoy!
Disclaimers: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn or any of it's character and plot. I only own my characters and part of the story!
How long?
How long has it been since she first appeared in this dark, dank abyss?
Shouldn't she be dead already?
She would have assumed so, but why could she still feel the pain?
Emotional pain that is, not the physically kind.
It hurts…
Why can't it stop?
A great agony that grew in strength throughout her life continued to ache within her chest.
She has thought death would remedy that pain, but it all seemed futile. She thought that death would finally bring her peace. What lies…
…it still hurts…
Perhaps…
Maybe…
Maybe this was her personal hell?
She knew that she was not the most innocent person out there, but will they really blame her for something she has no control over?
She can't help that she was born this way.
…Was her birth a mistake?
Was she not supposed to exist?
…Or, was it that they simply don't care?
It doesn't matter anymore. Her life is gone and over with.
She kept her eyes closed as she simply floated in this wave of darkness. Nowhere to go and nowhere to be. Only numbness and silence were her constant companions.
An uncertain amount of time passed, but as it did, she could slowly feel herself coming to a peaceful state. Her chest still hurt from the raw emotions storming inside her – the pain, agony, the guilt, the regret – but now she was slowly accepting them.
Just when she felt as though she could finally rest, the space in front of her grew warm. Startled by the sudden rise of temperature, she snapped her eyes open and saw a glowing orb floating in front of her. The orb looked like a black and white fireball. The two colors swirled around in some sort of harmonized dance within the orb center while black and white tails fluttered around the core.
Something about the orb felt familiar, warm and loving.
In a trance, she gradually reached out to the orb. When her finger touched a tail-end of the flames, she instinctively flinched, expecting it to scorch her. Instead of the burning sensation though, all she got was a feathery warmth that tickled the tips of her fingers.
The flickering flames danced around her slender digits as the heartfelt feeling crawled up her arm and covered her whole body like a blanket.
Craving for more of the warmth the flames have provided, she boldly drew the orb towards her chest and curled around it in an embrace. With her knees pulled up and her arms secured around the orb, she gave a small, content sigh. As though reacting to her movements, the orb pulsed vigorously, sending out a large wave of heat. She gave a startled gasp as the heat sliced through her and uprooted the pain in her heart.
With the pain, guilt, regret, and agony gone, only a dull ache remained. The ball shone brighter as though to sooth her. With a new level of enlightenment reached, she felt that it was finally her time to rest. Drowsy, she felt her eyes drooped as she strengthened her hold onto the orb, cuddling it to her chest. With the orb securely against her, she has finally let go of her life, reaching the end of her journey.
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Sawada Tsunayoshi, AKA Tsuna.
Age: 12
Mother: Sawada Nana
Father: Sawada Iemitsu. In the underworld, he is also known as the Young Lion of Vongola. See 'Sawada Iemitsu' section for more information.
Student of all ages passed through the gates of Namimori Elementary, happily chatting with their friends and classmates. Some laughed, some giggled, some made jokes, some gossiped, and some stayed silent, but all of them are equally as blinded by their false sense of security to ever notice a lone figure stalking their every move within the trees of the school courtyard.
Blood type: A
Height: 5'2"
Weight: 102 lbs
Assessment: Tsuna is unable to drink coffee; he fears slugs and cockroaches; and he tends to skip school, especially during days he need to get shots.
The figure expertly blended into the shades of the trees, carefully perched on the sturdy branches and behind the cloak of leaves. Their camouflage would have been near impossible to disclose if it wasn't for their deep, blood-red eyes which stood out among the natural greens.
Those eyes flickered in between students, quickly scanning them for its intended target while also storing away any valuable information it can acquire from each student. For example, the tightening of muscle around the eyes and mouth of one student showed their current behaviour of restraining their irritation for their friends.
Body language was one of many sources information can be extracted from and it was amazing how quick people can unconsciously gather them. Everyone have the capability to do it, some were simply more skilled at it than others.
"HHHHIIIIIEEEEE!" A loud scream instantly drew the figure's attention as it turned its head to the side.
What it saw immediately brought forth a smirk on its face. Predatory eyes followed a slim form of a short, young boy with spiky brown hair and orange eyes. The boy was running through the front gate, stumbling pass his fellow students. He was predictably late for his class.
Keeping to the shadows, the figure stealth its way after the boy and stayed by his side throughout the day, making mental notes of the boy's behaviour during its observation. As a result, from the observations, the figure found to be unimpressed by what it has seen.
Reaching the end of the day, the figure quickly departed from its post, disappearing from sight and leaving nothing to indicate that its presence was ever there.
Tsuna, weak in both athletics and academics. He is constantly called Dame-Tsuna (No-good Tsuna) by fellow classmates, garnering no respect from them, and thus resulting with having no one he could call his friends. He is deemed cowardly, easily-spooked, wimpy, and possess no leadership qualities or skills.
Status: Current Candidate for Vongola Boss and a possessor of the Sky Flame.
Verdict: UNKNOWN
A/N: Personally, I was not planning on publishing this so early since I wanted to get most of the future plot down, but I wanted to show people that I am not dead and that I am still writing. Life have kept me occupied and so time flew by so fast that I didn't realized that I haven't posted up a chapter in nearly two years! -_-"
Anyway, hopefully this makes up for it.
On a side note, I still have not forgotten my other story. I just haven't gotten the time to write it because of life and the fact that I was working on this story. Your patience is really much appreciated! Thank you for following!
