I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn.
Yuri POV
Out the window, the drifting clouds. The lonesome clouds. Stuck up here by themselves, guarded from other people. Somehow that reminded me of my heart. Not letting anyone closer, always keeping up walls and people out. What else could I do? The only thing I knew how to do was run away, after that day I swore off love. I let out a long and meaningful sigh…
My father was sending me to Italy to observe the new Vongola boss, and possibly 'seduce' him so that our two families could merge together and become a very famous mafia family. Oh, you were wondering who I am? Well I am Yuri Moretti, the second child, only daughter of Tony Moretti, the head of the Moretti family. We were a well known mafia family, and now my father was sending me off to Japan. I really liked Japan, and my mother was from there (making me half Japanese and half Italian) but I didn't really like the reason I was being sent there. Being the only daughter, of course naturally I was to be married off to some influential person in the mafia world, but I don't think I really wanted that. But I knew better than to argue with my father, so here I am on a private plane on the way to Japan.
Looking outside of the window, at the clouds once again I softly sighed. I didn't really want to go Japan and meet the Vongola boss. I'm not saying I didn't want to go to Japan. Japan was a great place and it'd be nice to get away from home for a while, away from all the stress. After all, my older brother was still on his honeymoon so the household was in a commotion. The reason I didn't want to go was, the Vongola boss, well he would have to be extremely scary and unsocial. I kind of felt jealous at that time. My brother got to marry someone he loved, and here I was stuck having to seduce some strong, scary guy. Closing my eyes, just hoping that everything would end well, I drifted off into a sweet, mindless dream. I awoke when we landed in Japan, and as I stepped out of the plane, I was greeted by fresh, crisp air. It wasn't as cold as it was in Italy, but after sitting for so long inside a warm plane, it felt freezing to me.
As I walked around inside the airport, I noticed many people staring at me. It must've been my blonde hair. It must've been unusual to see a blonde head around in Japan, I suspected they all had black hair. How I was very wrong. But somewhere deep inside, I knew the real reason they were staring.. They were all staring at me, because although I was small and cute like a primary school student and I had a very childish face, I had developed in other areas. I was actually a high schooler, that's why. Sometimes I cursed my appearance. I looked, very weak, and that was a bad trait amongst the mafia. Regardless of how strong I actually was (I was pretty damn strong despite my looks) people regarded me as weak and needing to be protected. And because I was small and cute and looked weak, many other mafia families wanted me as the heir's bride. And of course they would target me, so I had to be followed by bodyguards everywhere.
Ignoring all the stares I got, including the perverted stares (stupid lolicons) I continued walking towards the exit. I could just see it from here despite my lack of height and frankly I wanted to get out of here as soon as possible. I was used to being stared at, but usually I wasn't alone. I wasn't really used to walking alone, as my bodyguards would normally follow behind me. Their absence however made me feel free and much happier. I could do whatever I wanted without anyone watching me all the time. Elated, I forgot to pay attention to where I was walking, resulting in me accidentally bumping into someone. 'Ah scusa' I quickly said, forgetting to speak Japanese. Expecting a confused person to reply in Japanese, I was very surprised when someone fluently replied 'Guardalo' although this was said in a very cold voice.
Hibari POV
I was walking along the airport, preparing to pick up a very important leader for the school when something bumped into me. Normally nothing bumped into me. People would steer clear of me after they saw my face. It was actually very convenient when you were walking around. It was also convenient when you didn't want to be disturbed at all, doing whatever you wanted. However the person who bumped into me quickly said sorry in Italian, and on instinct I replied 'Watch it' in Italian as well. Then looking down to inspect the brave person who dared to bump into me, I saw a small, young looking girl with long, blonde wavy hair. Seeing as it was a young child judging from her face (or at least that's what I thought at the time) I let her scurry away. However she wasn't even moving at all. I didn't have much time to waste though, so I just walked around her, towards the arrivals area to pick up the school's prestigious visitor.
Yuri POV
I stood there not moving. I don't know who this guy was, but he was really hot. He was kind of mean though. He perfectly fitted my idea of what the Vongola boss would be like. And he seemed like a very strong fighter. If he really was the Vongola boss then I wouldn't mind marrying him . Haha I was joking. Although I can't deny I was physically attracted to him, I wanted someone who would be kind and nice to me all the time. Someone who would treasure me and treat me gently. Someone who cared. I had a feeling that that guy would constantly ignore me and just pretend I didn't exist. In the first place, I wouldn't be able to get near him. My heart would break under such pressure. Being around someone that cold and indifferent just reminded me of him. I'd sworn off love, especially to people like him. I don't even know how I managed to bear being around him. That son of a…
Silent reminiscing about the past, and that guy I had run into, I continued walking to the exit. When I got there I began looking around for a taxi. After I managed to hail one (which wasn't really that hard since I happened to stand out with my brightly coloured hair), I asked him to take me to the house where I would be staying. It was where my mother used to live, and my father had bought it as soon as she had died. I like to think of it as a way to remember my mother. It showed that he truly loved and cared for her, no matter how much time he didn't spend with her. Thinking about mum made me feel really sad, but I knew she was in a better place and that's what really mattered to me. I was just glad that my father hadn't remarried after her death. If that happened I might've gone crazy and tried killing everyone. I seriously could and possibly might have. When I got to the house, it was already somewhat late so I just unpacked all my stuff and got ready to go to sleep.
I would be attending Namimori High tomorrow, along with the 10th generation boss of the Vongola. I didn't know anything about him, apart from his name being Sawada Tsunayoshi. I knew that it'd be a tough job. As the heir to the Vongola surely he would have many ladies surrounding him. I wasn't even sure I knew how to seduce anybody, seeing as I had a very childish face. My body was of a woman, my face of a child. What a life I had. Remembering that guy from the airport one last time, I drifted off, thinking about the next day at school. I wasn't sure what I was in for, but I was kind of looking forward to going to a school where nobody knew your family and nobody feared you.
Hibari POV
I slammed open the door to my room. The person I was meant to pick up hadn't even arrived, so I was stuck waiting for a long time. That is until I gave up and got out of there. I guess I'd just have to work off my anger the next day. Closing my eyes to fall asleep, that little girl who had bumped into me flashed across my eyes. I don't know why I thought of her. She was a child. I mean despite me only liking cute or strong people and animals, I couldn't be physically attracted to a child could I? Blasphemy. I was not an old perverted man with a thing for lolicon. I was just shocked with her bright blue striking eyes. They seemed unfit on such a small girl's face. Like she held a lot of wisdom and knowledge in them. Like she'd been hurt before and now made a wall to protect herself. I was thinking too deeply into this. She was just a child. To hell with it. I'd go bash some student tomorrow to forget about her.
I'm not sure whether to continue this or not. I will if it gets good responses. Also this is the prequel to my M-rated oneshot 'The Predator and his Prey'. Do check it out :)