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Alright this is my first Hitman Reborn fanfic, as i have found a way out of my writer's block.

Now, This story will have many surprises and a few fluffy scenes. First off, there will be a few OCs in the mix as well as canon characters. Secondly, Since i am against women in the kitchen and not helping the men of the group(I'm a guy so no hard feelings), i decided to make a few adjustments to certain members of the cast. And lastly this is strictly a 27k and 5986 pairings. No Yaio or Yuri...Got it? Well then with that cleared up here is;

Vongola chronicles: The guardians of the clam.

There was a family that was allied with the Vongola since the Primo, solely to protect it and its allies and annihilate any rival families that may want to destroy it. However it began to slip and let itself become corrupt to the darkness that is the Mafia. The fifth head caused it and after only a few years of being the boss, he was cruelly killed by his female right hand who later became the right hand of the sixth boss. But due to the fact that the bond both familias shared was broken, The Vongola boss at that time was torn at being able to repairing it or letting them become a distant familia. It was later decided that they should just turn their back on them. At this time rival families attempted to take out the Vongola , only to be foiled and later massacred by same Familia who they turned their backs on. From there this Famila was like a brother to the Vongola as the Shimon was to it in the past This familia was not to be underestimated as there were rumors that the rival families that went up against them soon disappeared from the face of the earth. That was the power of the Caos Draghi: the mysterious force that protects the Vongola at all cost.

2 months after the Shimon incident….

In Italy….

In Venice, near the mountains lies the headquarters of this strong familia. However, today was different…

"All personnel, please head to the basement!" A male voice said as thirty men were running towards the said area. "I repeat, please head towards the basement!"

"Sir, why are we heading there?" One soldier asked, before entering the bottom level of the area along with his other squad mates. The place was dark with no lighting what so ever. There was a door in the back that was closed, but if examined closely there was a crack there. "What's the emergence?" "Kid, this is the holding area for those who-" the commanding officer began before hearing a sound of metal scrapping the ground. "What's was that sound? Troops, pentagon: number 32 formation."

"Yes sir!" They yelled as some of the troops split in to five groups and scouted the area for what made that sound. The first squad decided to look around the containers in the room, while the second squad went towards the area which they originally came to investigate. Third squad followed the second as back up and the fourth and fifth squad stayed back and waited for them to return.

"Sir, if I may be so bold," one of the idle men asked before the officer nodded his head as a sign he's listening. "What exactly are we here for?"

"Do you remember the battle of Los Dragones?" They nodded in unison. "Well then, do you know what happened to the defeated?"

"No sir..."

"Well the defeated and those who followed him were placed in this area called Jail birds' demise. Some that we had here had lost their minds to this mysterious place. Hell, even the higher ups are scared of this place because of some legend of a dragon spirit that rips the souls of the condemned and eats it. Some say it's really just a myth but to most that managed…all they ever say was…the dragon is watching you…"

"So, wait you mean that kid is-" One of them began before hearing a blood curling scream. "What was that?"

"He got out!" One of the soldiers from the first squad screamed as he ran past them. "Sir please get out while you have a chance!"

"Wait…shit everyone pull-" the Officer said before a katana hit his back and instantly knocked him out.

"Look out!" the soldier said before a container slammed into them and sending them falling. The fourth squad that managed to evade the container began looking for the one responsible, while training their eyes into the dark. Then they heard feet knocking against the hard floor. Quickly they turned their weapons towards the large door. There was nothing there. As they turned to continue their trek, they heard the last thing in their lives.

"Scoppio… turbinosa foglia!" A voice said as a glimmer of shiny metal along with leaves that appeared out of nowhere was seen as it cut through the men like butter. Not one of them lived to warn the others of the impending destruction that waited them.

"Fourth Squad! Come in, fourth squad!" The commanding officer said before hearing static. He only feared the worst. "Men protect each other's' back! He got out and who knows what he's planning."

"I'm not planning anything." A calm voice said before three men were cut down in a flash. "I wonder how much more men must be killed. Hm…maybe I should just take my time."

"All squad please report to the main area, I have found him." The man barked into his communicator before the he was hit in the face by a kick. The attacker looked down on him and sighed as he was knocked out cold.

"Oyakata-sama, we need to get out of here." A feminine voice said before walking towards the entrance to the upper levels. "We already got the people we want, so let's get going!"

"Right… let's finish them…" Another one said before the others that broke out followed.

"Stop right…dear god…he's-" a soldier said before looking at the one infront of him

"He's…" another one stammered before looking at the shadow's drawn sword waiting for them to make a move

"We're screwed!" one shrieked before looking at the rest that stood behind the shadow. "They got out!"

"Hm…now who wants to die first?" another female voice said only it was darker and had no emotions.

The next thing that was heard was the sound of pleading, screaming and the splattering of blood on the surface of the floor

How much people must block the way of the hurricane?


"Hieee!" a brown haired kid shrieked as he jolted out of his bed. He looked at his bed and sighed in relief as he saw that he was in his bed. Then he glanced at his clock and saw that is was only 4:00 am. "Was that a nightmare?

"If you continue to shriek like that, I may have to shut you up…" A small baby said while pointing a green gun at him. "Permanently…"

"Ahh! Reborn" The boy yelped before a bullet grazed the side of his head. I completely forgot about my sadistic tutor sleeping in my room.

"What was that, Dame Tsuna?" The baby said as he had a smirk on his face as his gun transformed into a large green hammer with a smiling face.

Hieee! I forgot he could read my thoughts; Dame Tsuna thought before the hammer collided with his face and sent him outside his room.

"You still have much to learn Tsuna," Reborn said as he dragged him back inside. "If you want to become a Mafia boss."

"Reborn, I told you I want nothing to do with the Mafia!" Tsuna said as the baby immediately twisted his right hand into his back "Itai! Reborn it's too early!"

"And a Mafia boss must be ready for anything." Reborn replied before going back into his hammock inside Tsuna's room. Then a bubble formed from his nose as he began snoring.

Well at least he's asleep now; Tsuna said in his mind before lying down on his bed. What kind of dream was I dreaming?


"Sir, we seem to have a problem." A soldier said before he looked across the hallway. "The prisoners have escaped and have entered the main building. The kid is possibly leading the escape."

"Maintain your current position. They could be anywhere…wait they are…bzzt" the communicator went dead. The soldier was silent. He knew that the prisoner he mention was strong but who he was talking to was a part of elite class fighters and gunmen. No way could they be taken out…but the one that had escape was a rare one. The soldier was now afraid of if he met him….

"Excuse me but can you tell me where the exit is?" A female voice said coldly as a tall woman strolled in the hall. The soldier turned around slowly as the air temperature began to drop. The woman slowly walked up to him and placed her hands in her pockets in a calm fashion.

"R-right o-over t-t-there!" he squeaked before the lady appeared in his face.

"Thank you." She said before touching his forehead and sending a red flame on his head. Then the soldier dropped on the floor unconscious.

"Ok let's go" She said as five others followed her towards the outside of the mansion.

"Boom!" the front door was blown apart as the six figures left the courtyard sprinting for their lives and heading towards a nearby town.

A few minutes later after the explosion

"Shoot, they escaped! The boss is not going to be happy." One of the soldiers said as they lost sight of them as they hit the ground in exhaustion, tired from running after them. Suddenly, part of the Headquarters was hit by a large explosion. A large fireball was seen from the sea as men, women and children began running around frantically as they fear that a volcano has erupted and it is the end of the world. The men growled as they trekked back into their base to endure their boss' wrath.

Amidst the confusion, the six escapees were in an alley way, lying on the street panting.

"Hm… that was close, Oyakata sama." A raven haired girl with glasses said as she held one of the figures on her shoulder. Another female was lying next to another one as the males in the group looked on in sympathy. Suddenly one of the bags which they took moved and revealed a small girl.

"Well it seems as though we got a strangler." One of the males said as he picked her up and gave her a hug. "You want to come with us?"

She merely nodded and snuggled with him.

"So…what's the plan?" One of the females asked as the younger male looked at them showing his blue eyes filled with rage.

"There will be another war coming soon." He said as the girl looked at him from his chest. "The only way we can win is to…"

"Go and get the Ninth of the Vongola." The female interrupted as she looked towards the sea. "If it comes down to it, we know what to do…"

And with that the group left without a trace.

Meanwhile…in the same mansion

"S-sir, the men that left after those that escaped…returned." a blonde haired guy said as he bowed towards the dark haired man behind the desk in his office.

"So have they captured him and his accomplices?" the young man asked without turning towards the speaker.

"N-no boss…they escaped." The speaker stuttered as a glass of clear liquid smashed against the wall.

"Kingston, please leave the room…" He said before the said man left in a hurry.

Damn him…he's going come back and destroy my perfect Mafia…

He looked at his computer and pondered on what to do.

Hm…it seems as though I need to fast forward my plans.

He looked outside and smiled as he had thought of a way to get rid of his 'problems'

Soon Vongola…you will be mines….


Forgot to put the disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot and the Ocs.

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