Hi hi~~

Ok I have decided if I have a story idea I'll just post it and when I feel like it I'll add a new chapter. I'll try to constantly update Ten Flames but the rest you guys can hold ya breath ne?

Anyway hope you enjoy this premise~~

What did Tsuna do to deserve this he would never know.

He did know that he would never drink or make a bet in the presence of one Bermuda Von Veckenschtein again.

Damn sneaky, opportunistic bastard.

Maybe he had angered an angel in his past life. Or pleased the devil.

Either way there was no way he could step back from this unscathed.

"Fuck you Bermuda that bet was a total scam."

The raven haired male smirked sardonically, his golden cat-like eyes holding that spark of arrogance. Really how this guy ever came to be his friend -his best friend no less- was beyond him. Bermuda was a smart, strong man and also the youngest ever to oversee Vendicare- one of the largest most secure line of prisons in the world.

"Well I have some rather messy writing of yours that says otherwise."

He was also a childish asshole.

"Bermuda please don't make me do this. I don't know the first thing about taking care of a dog let alone hardened criminals of the underworld!" The brunette whined, dragging his feet as they got closer to the entrance.

"Yes but I also know you're a brilliant chef who right now is unfairly unemployed and broke."

The blunt words of his friend made the young adult wince at the sheer accuracy. It was the truth after all. If only he hadn't stood up for a poor waitress who had been harassed by a very influential customer then he would still be working in a six-star restaurant and a rising star in the culinary world. But even if he replayed the scene a thousand times over there was no way he would do anything different. Bermuda and his one other friend both called him too naive for his own good but he didn't care. If naivety meant he would speak up for those who couldn't speak up themselves, help those that had been ignored then naive is who he will be.

Now Bermuda had a reason for sending his best friend to there. After all Tsuna had a gift other than cooking. The brunette had a charisma like gravity. It was invisible yet slowly and surely no matter how stubborn one was they were all drawn to him. Hell if the chef could change him of all people all those years ago Bermuda was convinced he could change a rock into a butterfly with enough time.

Of course that doesn't mean that he wasn't going to keep a very close eye out for him. As much as he adores his friend ever since the brunette was a teen he had always gotten in trouble either from clumsiness or his innocence. Not to mention a dash of ignorant stupidity.

Either way things were about to get interesting around here.

As honey brown eyes eyed the rather elaborate yet intimidating building before him he gulped and took a step toward his new path. The Vindice Boss cracked a reassuring smile as he hit the smaller teen's back hard almost toppling the teen over and earning a harsh glare in return. With a chuckle the raven haired jailer gestured to the chef at his surroundings.

"Welcome to Vongola Penitentiary Sawada Tsunayoshi. Starting from today you will be working as a chef and part-time caretaker for the inmates living here. I bid you good luck."