A/N: I redid this fanfic because it was a bit (okay, really) stupid. I wrote it last year, so I thought I might as well post it here than tossing it under my bed where it would be forever forgotten. I hope you'll like it…tho it's just a prologue.
Disclaimer: If I owned it, Tsu-chan would be getting molested by his naughty guardians every single minute of his life….So no, I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn.
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Prologue
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All who passed by the twin doors of a certain inventor's lab (no one really knows what the heck's happening inside there) couldn't help but pause and stare curiously. Explosions and other odd sounds would pop out of no where; those unlucky enough to carry drinks with them would glare (or scream if they were extremely unfortunate to be carrying scolding hot coffee) at the spilled stain on their clothes then to the lab and back to the wet material.
What was happening behind the closed doors? No one really knew.
Days turned into weeks and still the man would be cooped up in his room surviving only on pocky and soda pop. Many of the workers believed the poor fellow had already kicked the bucket.
Just when the order to force the stubborn being out of his lab could be put to action, boom went the doors and out went the inventor with a large grin, holding a small pinkish vile in his hand.
"I, Giannini, Vongola's greatest inventor, have created my newest and greatest creation!" he yelled out proudly as he sprinted towards the Vongola tenth's office.
Once again, curious stares filled the building, but were soon gone as fast as they came. Neither of them wished to get involved 'Giannini' related issues. Silently, they prayed their precious boss would be able to make it out his chamber alive with all his limbs in check.
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.:Prologue end:.
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Me: Yes, I know it's short, but what can you do.
Tsuna: Ne, what's Giannini-san carrying?
Me: Oh, just a little something. *evil grin*
Tsuna: *crouches in dark corner* Don't hurt me! *tears*