AN: This is my first fic. First I planned to write a kind of some 'happy' Diamondshipping-story. But suddenly I had this idea and I couldn't withstand to write it down.

English isn't my native tongue and I'm not very old so please don't kill me for grammatical errors or spelling mistakes. I try to do my best! I'm also not aware of English comma placement :")

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Rated for murder, dark thoughts and suggested rape

italics: thoughts

I don't own Pokemon or it's characters. This also applies to the following chapters!

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Blood diamonds

Chapter 1- An unexpected surprise

CLASH!

The wineglass was smashing on the floor and its contents left a huge dark stain on the expensive red carpet.

"What the hell have you fools just said?"

Giovanni Corleone was himself pretty sure he had misheard something.

Apparently the wine or those endless hours he spent at his office started to have a strange effect on his ears or to cause hallucinations.

Until the second before, he was yelling at his 'favorite' employees Jessie, James and Meowth for failing a thousand times and wasting mounts of his money in some ridiculous robots.

Annoyingly had they always been screwing up every mission and also used to tell the name 'Team Rocket' everyone, even the police or other important personalities and made it sound like some ridiculous teenie gang. Giovanni wanted his crime syndicate Team Rocket to be a secret organization but with keeping those evolution brakes around it was impossible.

Just because of those fools latest attempts to steal a 'valuable and unique' cup from a museum the police knew about Team Rocket thanks to their well known Motto. Luckily the cops haven't started yet to suspect Giovanni, the rich powerful businessman and Gym Leader of Virdian City, to be the leader of the mysterious team.

He just kept those three morons around because Jessie's mother Miyamoto had been his godmother and his own mother had promised her to take care of Jessie in case Miyamoto wouldn't return from her mission to capture Mew (what had been the case).

Almost all persons who took a role in Giovanni's childhood used to be mean evil bastards, even his own mother who had been the most feared woman in Johto and Kanto. He grew up in a mafia family, affected by murder, violence and treason. A world in which no child deserved to grow up with persons no one would ever want to meet like bloodthirsty ruthless criminals and cruel insane lunatics.

Miyamoto had been the sole exception. For him she had been the mother he never had, always nice, friendly and patient with him. His mother had been a cruel insane fury who always used to beat and punish him for even the smallest mistakes and even proceeded to… No! He swore to ban it off his mind long ago! What his mother used to do to him had always been his biggest secret. He had been sharing it with the person he adored and trusted the most - and that person had not been Miyamoto.

Giovanni thought he owed Miyamoto something for being the single light in his childhood so he kept her daughter Jessie and her friends around even if they were the biggest idiots he ever Giovanni thought about firing them he remebered the promise to Miyamoto. Well, his mother broke it through sending Jessie to an orphanage. A long time later, long after Giovanni became the leader of Team Rocket, he stumbled over the name "Jessie Musashi" in the list of new recruits and decided to keep her for Miyamoto. He just paired her with an annoying talking Meowth that had failed at serving him and a man named James and sent them off to be left in peace of them.

Yet as Meowth told him the reason they tried to steal that cup had been "as a present for ya boss" the line was finally crossed.

Giovanni already thought sometimes about sending them to a headshrinker or confining them in the nuthouse. They were always thinking he would be interested in some ridiculous weak pokemon or worthless items. This was almost offense! Truly believing he would be interested in a Psyduck or Snover. Giovanni always used to be surprised when someone reported him about their failed missions but this was truly the coronation.

Had they really been thinking he would be interested in a stupid boring goblet? Giovanni had seen it as it was sold in public at an auction. It was nothing but an ugly worthless thing, just as all pokemon and items the trio planned to steal or capture. Had they really been so naïve to think he, their boss, would have an interest in something so ugly and worthless like that? The safes in his banks and his estate's basement were already abuzz with valuable treasures,gold, paintings, jewelry… Giovanni owned more gold than people could ever dream of! Nearly all valuable items of the world found their way into his hands, no matter how, stolen, inherited or bought... Just his most precious jewel went missing, ran away a long time ago…

Jessie, James and that Meowth were cowering in front of him on their knees, flinching when their boss moved, begging him not to fire them, promising to never fail again. They pleaded in a desperate tone ,attempting to convince him that it wasn't their fault and showed up with the same pathetic excuse: The mysterious 'Twerp' and his powerful rat: A Pikachu.

Nonsense like always.

He just refused to believe it.

It was simply impossible.

A ten-year old boy had no chance against two adults and a cat!

But he was totally surprised as the three were able to show him a video on the Kanto News Channel. It was a recording of the Indigo League and showed a battle of a boy with a red white base cap and a Pikachu. They were battling a boy with spiked brown hair in a violet sweater.

Giovanni never watched 'Kanto News Channel', the most important transmitter in – well - Kanto, even not when the Pokemon League Championship was broadcasted. It had been banned a few years ago from his TV list after a reporter described him as a 'cold heartless bastard' according to the way he always battled challengers who wanted to earn the earth badge. The reporter had been the 'heartless' one after that incident and the transmitter's control center received a very threatening mad call …

But Giovanni was really confused and surprised when the three told him the name of the brat what resulted in some mess, now splattered on the expensive carpet in his office.

"The boy's name is Ash Ketchum " answered Jessie. The trio cowered even more together, more frightened than ever. Glancing at him with wided eyes, afraid of what their Boss would do next with had heard some rumors about failed agents and grunts who their boss was tired off. Some 'voices' told the trio they remained tied down in cells in the lowest dirtiest basement with open bleeding wrists, suffering a slow cruel death. They forgot at once about it, thinking it was nonsense because those 'voices' had been their 'best friends': Butch and Cassidy.

James was the first who broke the silence.

"Sir" he whispered, trembling "is something wrong?"

"Get out! At once!"

He didn't need to say this twice. The three ran as fast as possible, stumbling over their feet while approaching the door as fast as possible. The massive door fell loudly in its lock but Giovanni didn't care, tried to pull himself together and turned again towards the screen which showed the stopped video.

With shaking hands the crime lord pressed a few buttons on his keyboard and zoomed towards the boy with the red base cap so his face was clear child's hair was raven black and reminded Giovanni of his own mother's hair color. The boy's facial features were a bit edged, just like his own. His and the boy's complexion also matched. Finally Giovanni's glance reached the young trainer's eyes. They were brown like chocolate. " There is just one person else in the universe who has eyes colored like those" murmured Giovanni.

Those eyes and the name Ketchum brought memories back to him. Memories of bliss, memories of joy and happiness but also memories of frustration and anger were connected with that was just shocked. He had given up searching that kid and it's mother a couple of years ago and now he found him, nearly handed to him on a silver plate! So sudden and fast!

After the short wave of shock left him he was overloaded with a sudden thirst of revenge and excitement. At long last after all those years Giovanni detected the one who took away his most cherished treasure. His angel, his everything, the love of his life.

Now he knew the guilty one, knew his face, the way he dressed and most of all: His name.

Running his hand though his slicked back dark brown hair he breathed a sigh of relief ,his lips formed an evil smirk before he grabbed his cell phone and dialed a number.

" Hello? Matori? Ah good. Good, you need to do something for me. It's urgent!"

After giving his secretary the instruction to find out the boy's and his mother's address, Giovanni leaned back in his massive black leather chair, grinning amused while imagining Delia's expression when he would stand in her doorstep again, unexpected and astonishing. Perhaps she would yell at him, demanding him to leave at once before he could hurt her precious little boy and take her back to live with him forever. Or maybe she would shriek away, scared of her husband, cowering in front of him while asking how the hell he found back to her.

Yeah it would be really amusing to take her back making her live with him for the rest of their lives! He did everything in his power to find her after she disappeared, killed all agents in rage who brought him news about failed seeking attempts. He thought about her all day and night. She always haunted him in his dreams. Well, when I get her back I won't have to dream anymore...

But what excited the half-Italian the most was that kid. Ash, his son. The reason Delia left him all those years ago. Sure, she was afraid of my 'plans' for him. Giovanni chuckled and another grin flashed across his face. Sure, killing the boy will be fun, he shall regret ever being born, ever walking, ever breathing, ever existing! Maybe thought Giovanni I shall let him suffer and leave him in the darkest deepest basement of headquarters with open wrists like what I always do with useless disappointing agents or scream my opinion directly into his face while strangling him to death. But the old fashioned way which included a poison which did it's work in a very slow and very agonizing way appeared also very attractive to Giovanni. Maybe he should ask the assassins of Team Rocket or some friends for advice, for a good way of making a victim suffer until it's last breath.

It wouldn't be much of a problem for the continuing of Team Rocket if he killed Ash, Giovanni already had an heir for his underground empire, a ten-year old son with his friend and main executive Ariana. But for Giovanni Ariana was just a good friend who did him a favor by carrying his child- and was nothing compared to his wife.

The boy named Silver lived with her until he started his received his first Pokemon and went on a long journey. Well in Giovanni's opinion Silver wasn't a problem. Silver just was in need of the attention of Ariana and not the attention and love of his precious Delia.

The Rocket Boss just continued to stare angry at the figure of his son, glad to be on the verge of getting Delia back. But Giovanni couldn't fight the growing rage towards his son. With the built up madness, anger and frustations his hand slowly clenched into a fist. A moment later there was a loud crush, sparks flew,grey smoke started to rise and cables of all colors hung everywhere. It was just the result of Giovanni's flaming anger, a round hole in the black computer monitor where Ash Ketchum's face had been secounds wave of anger inside Giovanni faded as he pulled his outstreched arm back and rubbed the black scorch marks off his new suit's sleeves. The crime lord had bought it a few days ago and it had cost more money than most people would see in their lives, just like everything he owned but now he wasn't worried about sleeves. There was far more important business to do...

Soon Ash, he thought as he leaned back in his chair and folded his arms behind his head , soon you'll be introduced to your Daddy. And I swear, I'm going kill you! I'm gonna fucking kill you my dear 'son'! I vowed to get rid off you when you dared to sneak in my angel's womb, daring to steal her attention, her affections, her love away from me! Claiming and brainwashing what is mine! You're going to pay dearly for this!

To be continued…

Giovanni just reminds me of Don Vito Corleone from The Godfather (don't know why :) ) and I wanted to give him a different surname than Rocketti or Ketchum (well, Ketchum wouldn't have matched the plot of my fic) so I decided to give him the family name Corleone.

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