Author's note-In this plot pretty much everything is the same, except that Enma and Tsuna haven't met yet before the first chapter

Disclaimer- I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn (Kind of wish that I did)

warning-contains yaoi (boy x boy)

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The sky had spread itself like a giant blanket of blue, with patches of dusty white painted onto the surface. A smear of crimson peeked out from the horizon as the sun's bright orange tail slowly disappeared from sight, casting its shadows upon a row of orchards. Surrounded by emerald green, a field of plants met the eyes as a row of colors. The breeze sang softly. Everything was prepared for a heaven like background meant for happiness.

But a chain of heart breaking sobs shattered this dream.

They came from a young man. His chocolate brown hair fell over his eyes-glazed with tears. He clutched the small ring that had been dangling from his neck, his fingers were trembling, trying to suffocate the screams that kept erupting from his mouth. Yet, no matter how hard he had tried, they came, and escaped through his lips.

The reason for his sadness was quite simple. It was not a sign of mourning for the death of someone beloved. Not the silly weeping of a child who had lost his favorite toy. It was a reason not as severe as the first but not as unreasonable as the second. But it was simple enough to comprehend.

He was rejected by the person he loved. A feeling of humiliation accompanied him as he remember the way those steel blue eyes met his with such disgust. It made him wonder how foolish he was for wishing the impossibles. Sawada Tsunayoshi had expected this outcome, he knew from the moment he found these hidden feelings for his cloud. Truly he had wished and tried to believe that the end wouldn't be so bad. He was wrong-and he paid dearly for it.

Reality was much harsher than his imagination. The words were beating in his heart, they had tore it into millions of unfixable pieces. So were the words. Was he so pathetic? After years of being Vongola Decimo couldn't he take a few petty words?

The scene played over and over again in his mind. His confession wasted. Kyoya's voice. The sky painted red. Glares. And that sickening sweet smile he had forced himself to wear.

"They don't matter now." Tsuna decided. His cries died down into small inaudible whimpers. As the past was the past and someday this will be nothing more but a memory.

"Juudaime! Juudaime!" Tsuna flinched, the sound of Gokudera's voice startled him, as he tried to clumsily brush away his tears. He didn't want anyone to see him like this, he turned to greet his storm guardian.

"Y-yes, Hayato?" Tsuna said. The silver haired bomber stopped and looked at his boss. He didn't fail to notice the pink tinting the smaller male's cheeks.

"Juudaime, our mission will begin shortly in ten minutes. Please prepare, Nono had told us to get ready at our assigned location." " that was today." Tsuna thought. His mind wasn't in the best state for battle.

"Thank you Hayato. I'll be arriving soon. And you don't have to wait for me." He answered, knowing that the other would have stayed otherwise.

"Yes! I'll be going now Juudaime!" The bomber replied cheerfully as he left. He tossed a worried glance back at Tsuna. The small figure was carved by the fading sunset. Gokudera knew that he wasn't in the best condition to fight but this operation required everyone to participate. He shook his head and continued forward, muttering under his breath.

"The bastard must have said something." Everyone in the family knew about the Decimo's not so secret crush but kept quiet to avoid stirring trouble. But judging by Tsuna's looks the event must have been disastrous since his once vibrant gold eyes were now dull.

Tsuna stared at the sky. The cloud were now turning crimson from the approaching dawn, darkening into a shade of violet. His lips twisted into a bitter smile, taking a brief look at the garden he had planted himself. He would always be here when he was lonely or thought about home, it calmed him in a way but today it gave him an uneasy atmosphere. A feeling that crawled up his spine.

The garden itself was beautifully decorated, with large white frames as supports bending like tree branches, they seemed to be illuminated under the light. The flowers were in full bloom as his tears laid in puddle near his feet. Silently, as if mocking his misery. Tsuna sighed, a frown plastered on his face. He bit his lips. His institution had been going off all morning, shooting warning signals. His survival instinct told him one thing. One single thing in bright, bold, blinding letters.

Tsuna soften his gaze. The vongola ring held tightly in his hand as he proceed to the assigned location.

Today he was going to die.

A shower of bullets rained upon them along with a wave of endless enemies carrying their box weapons. Black smoke engulfed the field and screams of agonizing pain rang loudly in his ears. Tsuna charged, his flames left a long line of ashes behind him. The number of enemies had gone beyond his expectations and his unit had failed to regroup to launch a counterattack. Not to mention they had already fought for hours which exhausted their stamina."Should we retreat?" Tsuna wondered. Someone had reported that Dino's team would arrive, but were they going to make it in time?

"Juudaime!" Absorbed in his thoughts an enemy had managed to pass Tsuna's defense. Snapping out of his thoughts Tsuna turned sharply to face his opponent. The other had drawn his sword. His arms swung back, his fist clenched tightly on the handle. "Shit!" It wasn't too late for Tsuna to react but the attack was made with such force that even as he blocked it the impact had only decreased by a minimum, it sent him flying.

Rapid pluses traveled downed his nerves, a throbbing sensation came from his elbow and shoulder as he felt blood steadily seeping out of his wound. There was the breaking of metal chains as he vaguely wondered if the noise had came from his ring. The last thing he heard were his guardians' voice before darkness dragged him into blissful unconsciousness.

"Hmm. . . . " His eyes fluttered open, receiving foggy glimpses from the bright light, pushing away the cool blankets Tsuna slowly got up. His hand held his head, regretting doing so when a sharp pain accompanied the action.

"Bandages?"

The room was dark, with no ray of light slipping through the cracks except the ones that were emitted from the dim lamp by his side. But he could see faint outlines of his surroundings. There were random objects littered everywhere, such as balloon, newspapers, and what seemed like small blocks no larger than the size of his palm. Before he noticed anything else the door had been opened, as white bathe the room Tsuna struggled to keep his vision focused.

A teen with red hair stood in front of him. He looked at Tsuna before opening his mouth to speak. His tone was gentle, an attempt to stop the fear from clouding Tsuna's mind.

"Hello."

". . . . . ." Silence. It took a while before Tsuna spoke back, holding the pillow in his hand, replying his own weak hello.

"H-hello."

" How are you feeling so far? It seems that you got quite an injury there." The man asked, adding an effect by pointing at Tsuna's wounds.

"A-ah! I-it's been much better. U-um, t-thank you very much."

" That's great to hear, now I would like to ask you a few questions I hope you don't mind." At that Tsuna quickly nodded his head, loosening his grip on the pillow.

"Would you tell me a bit about yourself?"

" . . . . . " He tilted his head, golden orbs locked on the man.

". . but I thought. . . " Tsuna began. His voice cracked, nervousness was obvious in his speech.

"Thought. .? " The man asked, hoping for Tsuna to continue.

" . . . thought. . .that you would be the one to tell me these things."

Author's note-Cliff hanger! And yes, Tsuna has amnesia. I know that in the summary it says 1827 but that will appear much later in the story. So all 0027, congratulations, there will be a of fluff on those two. If you keep reading of course, but I do hope that you'll stay with me until the story is complete.

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