Summary:

Tsuna we once knew is long gone. The kind hearted boy who swore to prect everyone, is tainted by none other than mafia. Everyone's blaming themselves for this occurrence. He realises the change too. But... is everything took a turn to never change? Is there any hope left for Vongola to be back to the way it was before? Maybe this angel will show us the light.

The one who watches everything.

Chapter 1:

Blood. Red.. deep red blood. It's everywhere. It's chasing him. It's haunting him. No where to escape. Doesn't matter how far you run. The light never comes near. It's long disappeared from the sight. No hope left. Just the darkness.

"Stop it, please…! S-Stop with this needless kill- aagghh!"

Footsteps were heard throught the wet, red flor. The scene, the smell, voices of people screaming, begging for mercy… and dull eyes staring empty at the world cruelty. Just staring.. not understanding anything. Blinking as the world continued silently.

The owner of those formerly lifeful eyes weren't the one responsible for this brutality. But looking at the sickening turture made him want to just attact the people responsible without a second thought, just to get back at them for what they've done to these innocent people. Yes, the feeling was completely simple. Just few words were enough for what he felt. Need for revenge and blood lust.

Empty brown eyes suddenly lightning with fury as he pounded the ground which suddenly seemed a lot closer than before. How was it-? Oh.. He got it. So he fell on his knees. They made him for on to his knees.

"DAMMIT!" he yelled frustrated, tears starting to appear. Countless of comrades were dying cruelly- he knew it, he could hear it – and his hands were tied. Why wasn't their target him anyway? Why didn't one single monster tried to kill him. If they wanted to, in this state of his mind he could very well be an easy target. Just a single shut. They wanted him to suffer, watching all those people die? If that was the case…

Taking a shaky breath he got up slowly, not noticing his suit was covered in blood as well as his hands, being to occupied with the dark thoughts clouding his mind. Oh how much he wanted to make them pay. Just to kill every single one of them by his own hands, using different ways. He had tainted his hands before. He knew the cause. But the thoughts were just too tempting. It didn't even come close to his mind that he would have big regrets. It didn't even bother him.

He didn't turn as he felt footsteps coming near him. They were slow but confident, not minding anyone to hear. He didn't particularly mind his own voice to be heard also. The footsteps… he knew who they belonged to. He didn't feel anything wrong, his Hyper Intuition didn't warn him for anything near either.

He lowered his head, bangs hiding his eyes even though no was on his direction and would be able to see his expressions. "Gokudera, Yamamoto." He called, his voice almost robotic, as if having problems forming words. When he heard couple of mumbling of "Juudaime" and "Tsuna" he looked up, just a little of his face visible for his friends.

"I.. I want those guys. Bring them to me." He whispered finally turning fully at them, his eyes sparkling with hurt and some sort of sincere blood-lust which made even his guardians step back in suprise. Their Tsuna, how could he show such expression? It was impossible for him to do that few years back. It was so painful to see him like this.

Not minding the looks they gave him, brown haired boss started walking slow and quiet, looking directly at the crumbled door. "I…" he began his voice getting even quieter, making it hard for the occupants of the room to hear. I was like a silent beginning of the end. It was. He passed them putting a hand on their shoulders briefly. "I'm going to let them take a look at what hell looks like." He announced, his voice full of venom, sending shivers to both of his friends spine. With a sadistic smirk plastered on his face which didn't suit him at all, he exited the room making it quiet and full of worry.

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Not so far away a single tear fell form the clear, yet sorrowful blue eyes. The tear touched the ground too quiet for anyone to hear it was beautiful white wings appearing gracefully on her petite back, she clasped the orange pacifier, silently praying for everything to be alright.

"Please don't force me away, Sawada Tsunayoshi-san. I need to cure your heart. You can't live with the regrets…"

That's all for my first fic's first chapter. If there are any mistakes, please inform me so I can fix them. I'm so excited you now!

There isn't any 2701 here and this fic is more of a dark fic then fluff so it'll have to wait a little to see them. Tsuna is OOC yes -_- but he's TYL and this is a AU fic :P I originally thought of making it fluff but well, there will be some angst moments and fluffs no need to worry my dear friends!

Oh and I don't own anything from KHR except this fic.

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