This is a fanfic and all rights to the original characters belong to Akira Amano the Creator of Reborn! I do not own Reborn! If I did 8059 would be in every other chapter.
This has some yaoi pairings in it as well as made up characters that are not straight. DONT LIKE DONT READ! But if you are a yaoi fan like me but also don't mind the sexual orientation of my main(made up) character, then please continue. Hope you all like it. Please comment and give me advice so my writing can get better.
WARNING: THIS IS MY FIRST FANFIC so bare with me.
Note: there is hardcore yaoi in this fic i give warnings in the beinging of each chapter if presnt. The pairings for this fanfic are 1827(I hint at it for a while) 8059(you can see right off the bat [ha ha I said bat]) and more pairings to come.
Quick thing I am having trouble deciding if I should stick 2 1827 or go with D18 what do u guys want? If u want a list of all my pairings let me know.
Enjoy.
Chapter 1
I knew I was awake and it sucked!
I only knew do to the massive headache drumming on my forehead.
Damn it! Why was I the dumb-ass last night that drunk more than I weighed! O I know cuz I'm friken stupid!
I didn't want to open my eyes. I was afraid that I would find myself at the bar still or worse, at work!
The last time that happened Hayato chewed me out. Saying how unprofessional it was for me to be passed out drunk in front of the boss's office half naked. Like usual he had kept on ranting until someone punched him in the stomach, getting him pissed enough to try to kill them. That had given me time to wobble out of there before anyone else saw me like that.
I opened my eyes, I released a pent up breath I had been holding in relief. I was in my chambers, THANK GOD! I didn't want to have yelling or too much noise with this pain in the ass hangover. But considering my life, job, and where I was, I knew that "quiet" was an impossible dream.
When I moved on my bed I realized two things.
1)I'm naked.
2)There was another person on the bed with me.
Aw shit! I fucking did it again!
The girl next me stirs and then opens her eyes. When she sees that I'm awake she smiles at me.
" Buon giorno!"
"Good morning." I say. My face clear of all emotion.
I don't know what else to say to her, I don't even remember her name! That's how drunk I was! Yes, I have already labeled myself a bitch for not even remembering her name. I know that I have to stop letting crap like this happen.
Maybe I should just give up alcohol altogether?
I shudder at the thought.
I look at the girl again.
Her long blond hair flowed over her shoulders. Her blue eyes focused on me only. She had a feminime aura around her. She was just like the others.
A beautiful Italian girl that was absolutely not my type.
I look at the digital clock behind her.
"Aw shit I'm..."
"Two hours late." A voice near the door interrupted.
" Hayato!"
Hayato walked over to the side of the bed the girl was on. She looked alarmed.
" Ciao perdere," he said to her as he kissed her hand.
"I am so sorry for the inconvenience but I must ruin your morning and take my colleague away."
He handed her currency for cab fair.
Then he turned to glare at me.
"Get your naked ass up and dressed!" He yelled.
I got up and walked over to my closet, Hayato walking behind me like he was my shadow. The girl on the bed looked at me in disbelief, how could I just walk around butt naked in front of a man? A man that was obviously not my lover. I snort. No way in hell!
It just didn't bug me. Hayato had seen me naked all the time in different situations before and I him. Some occasions that I would rather hope to forget. Like when I had accidentally walked in on him and Takeshi. That did not bug me as much as it disturbed me seeing my crazy bomber boss as an uke.
I quickly grabbed and changed into my newest black suit while Hayato stood tapping his foot in the corner of the closet.
I was ready in 5 minutes, my personal record. I look in the mirror to check my face real quick. My pixie cut black hair is the only thing that was a mess but I think I am one of the only people who can really notice so I let it be.
I was getting ready to walk out of the closet when Hayato stopped me.
" Do you have your ring?"
" O crap! Thanks."
I grab my red Keeper ring from its box and run out.
As I'm putting it on in the hall he tells me,
"You really should wear your ring all the time you know."
"Tsk! I don't see why?"
"It shows your rank idiot."
I grumble at him.
"A Keeper is one of the highest ranks there is in the Vongola besides Guardian."
"You don't think I know that!" I yell.
"I'm just saying that you should act like it Kira that's all."
I roll my eyes at him, but I know he is right. In the Vongola there is the boss and then there is the main members of his family. His family is made up of people of his choice. There are his Guardians and more besides, but then there are the Keepers like me. A Keeper is like an extension of a Guardian, they are like their servants in a way(or a least thats what I think) they do there bidding and fight beside them. We have all sorts of duties. But the main one is to be loyal to the boss and our Guardian.
I'm suppose to be Hayato's Keeper but it seems like the other way around.
"Thanks," I say to him.
"Why? Did I save you from being slapped this time?"
"Why do you think I would get slapped?"
"Times like this you usually wake up see the girl and ask her "Who the hell are you?" and you get slapped. Then the girl runs out of the mansion in tears."
"You make me sound awful."
"You just need to stop bringing girls home when you're drunk. Or better yet stay away from alcohol."
I glare at him like he has lost his fucking mind. He chuckles at me.
We hear something behind us and turn in alarm. Hayato grabs something in his back pocket and I put a steady hand on the gun in my shoulder holster.
Our attacker comes at me so fast I have no time to react. I'm trapped in a cage of smoke and beer that my attacker clearly smells of.
"My beautiful Kira..."
Doctor Shamal gets cut off as he is kneed in the stomach and then flipped over the side of my shoulder.
"Beauty and muscle the perfect woman," he groans.
I kick him in the stomach where he lay, then walk over him. Hayato smirks,
"That is more like the way you should act as a keeper."
I just keep walking, without replying.
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When we get to the doors of the Sky room Hayato takes out his "Guardian ring"(which was the Vongola traditional name. Although the rings of this generation were no longer rings due to their modified forms to suit the fighting styles of the guardians) which was in the form of a belt buckle. He places it in the indent in the doors. Nothing happens for a sec, then the doors start to creek. He grabs his buckle and while rushing to put it back on his belt he hurries to stand by me. The doors open wide revealing another hall way. Standing at each side of the door were members of the Foundation.
"Damn it, THAT bastard is here!" Hayato groaned.
I smirk a little at my Guardian's distress.
As we walk through the doors one the Foundation members speaks into a headset,
"Storm Guardian, Hayato Gokudera. Trident Shamal. And Storm Keeper, Kira. All have clearance."
As we walked away Hayato's eyes shone with a deep hatred.
"He just gets back and is already going around acting like he owns the place!"
"Cut it out Hayato. You and Hibari have the same goal, you just handle it your own way." Shamal told him.
"Tsk!"
I smile, I find Hayato's different personalities amusing. When it comes to me he seems more like a big brother and hard on you boss. When it comes to the boss Hayato is more strick and more than a little crazy. When he is around Hibari he just looks like a jealous, pissed off kid. But when he is around Takeshi, half the time I don't even recognize him.
We walk past doors with different symbols on them. The lounges for the different types of flames, that only the people allowed on this side of the manor are allowed into. I look at the door to the storm room as we pass. I also stare all around me in awe.
Hayato notices me looking around.
"Why are you acting like that?" He asks me.
"What?"
"You're acting like a stranger to this place again. You have lived here for like five years and you still act like this."
I'm shocked, cuz he's right.
But in the quiet I think about my past.
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I woke up on the streets in broad sunlight. Damn it! My head hurt.
I tried to move, but I stopped when a sharp pain ript through my body.
I held in a scream, something I was good at.
I slowly looked down.
My leg was obviously broken, my right arm had a deep gash in it, it felt like I had a rib busted, the back of my head felt like it was bleeding, and I had a swollen eye that I could barely open.
PERFECT!
This was the worst I had been in, in a while.
I look around me wearily, GREAT!
I was in THAT side of the city and I could not move.
Usually none of this would be a big deal, this was not the first time dad had let something like this happen. But this was the first time that I was incapable of walking away.
Man I can't believe how pissed he was, I knew he was cuz he actually harmed my face! The one thing he does not touch cuz he uses it to get extra money.
Back then I never cared that he would sell me off to the highest bidder for one night at a time. All I had ever wanted was his approval.
But when he found out from his "customers" that I was clearly homosexual he got pissed.
I got jerked out of my thoughts by a voice above me.
"This her?"
"Looks like it. This is where he said we would find her."
I look up. Two goones were stareing down at me. One kneels down to look at me.
"You Kira kid?"
I spit at his face.
"Whats it to ya?"
He slaps me in the face and my head spins.
"Hey careful! You don't want her to loose anymore blood right?"
The guy who slapped me grabs the lower half of my face and jerks it toward him.
"This little bitch is getting what
she deserves." He says.
He then grabs me by my bad arm and pulls me up.
I stop myself from screaming at the pain. No way in hell would I let these losers hear me scream.
I can barely stand as they drag me out of the ally.
"What the hell do you want?" I yell at them as they drag me towards a van with a whole lot of other thugs waiting for us.
"You have been sold to us as our slave. For a pretty high price I might add."
"Who sold ME?" I sneer at them.
I already knew before he answered.
"Your father."
Any little strength I had left dispersed then. I just gave up and let them continue to drag me away.
I knew what was going to eventually happen to me and I excepted it. I just did not want to keep on trying to fight the world anymore.
A tear rolled down my cheek.
"Why are you giving up so easily?"
I look up. Across the courtyard standing on the edge of the shadows was a baby wearing a fendora. He stared at me with steady eyes.
"Have you chosen the path of the weak already? Or will you show us the strength of your will and venture down the path of chaos?" He said to me.
I close my good eye and think.
He is absolutely right! Never once in my life had I given up without a fight! No matter how much pain I was in, no matter how much fear, no matter how much of anything I always fought as hard as I could.
And I was not going to stop now.
I open my eyes with a new resolve in them.
One of the thugs looks at me real quick and notices.
"Don't you go getting any ideas you little
bitc..." he gets cut off as I bite down hard on his hand.
He jumps back, leaving me some room to swing my good leg around and catch the other guy in the back.
He yells out in pain and let's me go. I wobble a little but manage to stay balanced on my good leg while trying to put the least amount of pressure on the broken one.
A couple of the thugs from the van come running towards me. I grab a gun and knife from the guy I knocked out with my kick and stand ready, the gun in my right hand the knife in the left.
I shoot at the first guys legs and I hit him. The others make a wide arc around me, I hold out the knife in front of me and the gun behind my back. I charge into the line on my one good leg.
I stab out in front of me at the guys stomach's while I shoot the gun behind my back behind me, hoping that I shoot anything. That is confirmed when I hear two thuds behind me.
As the knife makes contact I'm splattered with blood, which does not bother me.
I'm about to stab one dude in the shoulder when my bad leg is kicked out from under me, I bite my lip in pain as I fall.
I look up from where I am on the ground.
The guy who had slapped me in the face was smiling down at me as he kicked the gun away. He grabbed my knife and stabbed it into the gash already on my arm.
"Come on! Now are you finally going to scream for us? Ya little bitch!"
He takes the knife and slashes at my face, giving me a deep cut on my cheek.
"Come on! Scream already!" He yells.
He then holds it up high and brings it down aiming for my heart.
I look up at him, I stare him straight in the eyes. A burning hatred piercing his.
If I was going to die I wanted him to remember my face forever and have nightmares about it.
The knife was descending BAM! The knife was knocked out of his hand by a bullet. We look in that direction. Standing where the baby was with a smoking gun was a tall man in a fendora and curved sideburns.
"YOU BASTARD!" The Thug yells at him. His men that are still left standing run towards the stranger, guns raised. The strangers lip curves up into a smile.
"Chaos." He says.
Suddenly the side allies explode into noise as more people with raised weapons enter the courtyard from them.
"What the hell is..." he is cut off as he is punched in the gut.
The perpetrator, a tall man with silver hair, stands over him. He grabs him by the collar.
"What the hell do think your doing? She looks to be only sixteen and you are cutting her up? YOU BASTARD!" He yells.
"Hayato stop!" A voice yells at him.
We turn around, Walking towards us was a middle heightened man with brown spiky hair. He wore glowing silver gloves and a black suit. In the middle of his forehead was a small Orange flame.
"Boss!" Hayato yelled.
"Leave him be, trash is just trash. No need for blood shed if he has no blood on his hands first."
"Yes boss."
He puts the guy down, then punches him in the face.
"Hayato!"
"What? You just told me not to kill him."
The boss guy slaps his face with his hand, afterwards he kneels down and looks at me.
"What's your name?" He smiles at me.
"Kira."
"Hi Kira my name is
Tsunayoshi Sawada."
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After that Tsuna gave the boss of the thugs money for all the men that had been killed or injured. He then had given him the money for me and he took me to his mansion where Shamal took care of me. When he was deciding to send me to a foster home Reborn stopped him. He wanted ME to be in Tsuna's main family. Tsuna agreed hesitantly and Hayato accepted me as his Keeper.
I always think about how I never feel like I belong here. And that gets me depressed. I try to make myself worthy of all this, but I keep screwing up like this morning.
‡‡‡‡‡POV‡‡‡‡‡‡Hayato‡‡‡‡‡
I look down at Kira as we walk to the Sky room. It always bugs me when she acts like this, like she feels like a stranger around us. I remember why Reborn and I wanted her to stay in the Vongola. Reborn had seen her strength and I had seen her spirit. We wanted to give her a chance at life, or a least a life were she would not have to suffer as much.
I knew I had made the right choice when I look at her now.
She survived US! Kira was able to reach Varia level in two years of training. She even lived through her training with Lal Mirch.
She is just behind Reborn in marksmanship.
She can match a sword against Takeshi and Squalo. She can hold her own when fighting Lancia. And she has even beat Mukuro in chess.
I smile. Kira is one of our best and she needs to learn it.
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As we walk up to the doors to the Sky room they open wide welcoming us in.
I take a good look at Hayato to make sure he was seme calm. Then we walked through the doors.
A/N: sorry for the first chappy begin kinda long. hope you guys liked it remember to vote and give me reviews. Btw little contest to the readers. I have not desided the Reborn pairing yet. you guyz can vote between ur two options: RebornXBianchi or RebornXLambo I have good ideas 4 both. please vote I don't think anyone wants Reborn all by himself. I hope u don't. I u do u r not a true fan of the series and u should leave :p
Note: will not do any boyXgirl sex scenes will do their pairing and maybe loveydovey stuff but no X.