Disclaimers: Err.. I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn.. Akira Amano does. And I do not own you, obviously.. Err.. I just hope you like my story. I made it during Graduation Practice while everyone was singing… Again, I do not own KHR and you. I am sorry if they are OOC or anything. And if the grammar and spelling is wrong.. Just review it and tell me please! I will accept my faults!
"Kufufufufu, Arrivederci." Mukuro said as he left Kokuyo Land. "[name]…" Chikusa called out. [name], being new, was not used to all of this. But, she caught up fast and already knew quite a few things. Her master, Mukuro Rokudo, was an escaped criminal. Ken and Chikusa were his main subordinates. They were out for the Vongola 10th. They also have Ranking Fuuta held hostage, or that's what it seems. "Mukuro-sama will return tonight. He requests that you cook him his favorite dish." Chikusa informed, snapping [name] out of her dream world. [name] nodded and headed to the kitchen. She cooked Mukuro's favorite, [name]'s special steak with mashed potatoes and fries. She hadn't noticed that it took her 2 hours to perfect the meal. She hurried and fixed the whole meal of the others. She brought out a wine bottle with a label. "Do not touch or die." [name] read aloud. She pulled the cork off with her bare hands and poured a glass in Mukuro's wine goblet. She put back the wine bottle where it was and brought the dinner to Mukuro's chambers. She saw that no one was there and let out a relieved sigh. When she set down the tray, two arms wrapped around her waist. She shrieked in surprise. She turned around, only to see Mukuro's face. "M-Mukuro.. s-sa… m-ma…" she stuttered. Mukuro only 'tsk'ed and kissed [name] softly. [name] turned a thousand shades of red and almost punched Mukuro. But she just couldn't stop herself. The undeniable action that she did was to kiss back. As they parted, Mukuro smirked and said, "You are mine now…"