Yuki: Hi! This is the first time I've ever written a fanfic before, so here it goes! :D
DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own KHR! Akira Amano does.
Ten years ago, they left him for Nono's son who was thought to be dead.
Ten years ago, he was in pain and no one noticed it.
Ten years ago, he left them for the Checkerboard Famiglia, but did they even care?
No.
He grew and grew in this new family along with his pet lion, trusty partner, and friend, Natsu.
He was trained by the man with the Iron Hat.
Did they notice him gone?
No.
He started to hate them even more.
So he trained more and more,
Ignoring his heart's cries of pain.
He eventually dropped the Dame- part of his nickname and gained a completely new one—
Nero Cielo.
He became a skilled assassin, killing one person after another.
Ten years ago, he would have said no to killing people.
Now, ten years later, he has grown to enjoy killing.
Ten years later, he has grown to be reasonable.
Ten years later, he has cut off all ties with them.
Ten years ago, he was a mafia boss.
Ten years later, he is still a mafia boss, but for a different family.
Now, he was the Checkerboard Famiglia's second boss.
He was Decimo then.
He is Secondo now.
As Secondo, he raised the Checkerboard Family to the top of the cruel underground world, next to them.
They then noticed their family and wanted to form an alliance.
At the meeting, they finally noticed him.
They then realized what had happened.
He left, without them.
He became the boss of the Checkerboard Famiglia, without them.
He became stronger, without them.
He became colder, because of them.
They regretted what they did.
He didn't give a shit.
He left the meeting with revenge on his mind.
Soon afterwards, he planned an attack on them.
Here they are now, being attacked by the very man who they called their best friend.
He was winning.
They wanted him back.
They wanted their boss back.
They wanted their sky back.
They wanted their best friend back.
They didn't want to be enemies.
They wanted to be friends again.
They wanted Sawada Tsunayoshi back.
As he was about to kill them, he said these last two words to them:
Too late.
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