Eh ha-ha ha I don't really know how far this will go but I want this to be good so here you go.

Disclaimer- I don't own katekyo hitman reborn, just the plot and the oc

It's been about two and a half years since the ring conflict.

Bel- 17, yes I'm making him 17 I don't care how old he really is everyone is a few years younger in this fic.

Prince Belphegor, other known as prince the ripper, bel and, the ripping prince. Bel wasn't exactly insane, but on the other hand. He has never been tested but popular opinion would lead one to believe that he is in fact crazy, no seriously he killed his entire family and everyone in the palace, leaving an awfully bloody mess behind. And when the time came he even joined the Varia willingly.

Bel was crazy…

Bel was insane…

Bel was…

Bel was standing outside of his leader Xanxuses office. Waiting for the shark like swordsman, Squalo to bring their leader the massive folder of various missions and assignments from Vongola headquarters, and a few personal Varia missions.

He rubbed one of his many knives between his fingers. When sword emperor began to approach the door beside him. "Ushishishi, hello sharky." He flung the knife in his direction.

"Voooiii! What the hell?" he exclaimed as he deflected the knife with the sword attached to his prostatic hand. Bel giggled as he pulled it out of the wall and threw it to the ground. "Why are you standing out here anyway?" Squalo snapped in anger. "I want a mission, isn't it obvious?"

"Well you'll just have to be patient like everyone else and wait your turn."

The prince gave a wide grinned, "But princes don't have to wait. They get first dibbs." The commander growled and stormed inside the office. A few minutes of silence went by and Squalo came out of the office. He gave a triumphant smirk as he waved a mission folder in front of Bel.

The prince kicked off the wall and folded his hands behind his head and walked into bosses' office.

"Hello boss!"

"Trash" Xanxus acknowledged.

"I want a mission!" Demanded Bel. The gunslinger nodded and handed him a folder. Bel took it from him and quickly looked through the cream colored folder. "Aww a retrieval mission, there's barley any blood in those." Frowned Bel.

"Do what you're told trash."

"Why do we need her any way?"

"She's Gola Moscas' replacement."

"Varia quality?"

"Yes"

Bel took a look at the targets profile page and smirked. "Really?" Xanxus nodded and handed him a flight ticket, "yes really, try to shake her up a bit but don't injure her, if she's not what she really seems she could be good for a ransom."

The prince nodded and put his hands behind his back and began to leave the office. "Whatever you say boss." Once Bel had left, Xanxus leaned back in his chair and let out an angry sigh, before continuing on the mass of paperwork Squalo had brought him.

Bel boarded the private jet and ordered a glass of water. He pulled his red I-pod out of his coat pocket plugged his ears with his ear buds.

He looked out the window as the jet began to take off, and let sleep over take him.

A six year old Belphegor walked down one of the massive hallways of the castle. As he walked past a window something outside in the garden caught his eye. He stopped and peered from the second floor window into the garden.

A small figure dressed in red stood by the rose bush and pulled the rose heads off the bush and arranged them around her in a large circle.

Bel took off down the hall to confront the stranger in the garden. He almost knocked over a maid as he dashed down the stair and ran into the tea room where the entrance to the garden was located.

His mother and father sat at the table with two other adults. While his loathsome twin brother Rasil, stood at the French doors and watched the figure. He hesitated but walked over and stood beside him and watched the girl as well. "Mom, who is she?" he asked.

The person was a girl maybe only a year younger than him. She wore a fluffy red and pink dress that went down to her knees. The sleeves were short and poofed out. Her hair was ear length, but in the front on the sides of her head it was about a few inches longer. She had bangs that stopped at her eye brows. On her head sat a small silver tiara. She also wore some white stockings and black Mary Janes on her feet.

Their mother knelt down between the two brothers and said. "That girl out there will one day be married to one of you boys." His father chuckled in the background, "Let's not jump that far now."

"Whoever becomes king?" Rasil asked. Bel felt his mother nod. "Would you two boys like to meet her?" they both nodded and their mother opened the doors. The two slowly descended into the garden towards the girl.

The girl set the last flower in the circle and they could hear her mumble while she didn't even notice them.

"This is my space; no one can come in this space but me. No one can hurt me in this space."

The twins stepped to the edge of the circle and stopped. Finally Bel asked. "What are you doing?" the girl turned around and gasped. "U-umm, m-making a safety c-circle."

"Well it's not very good you can just walk over it." Rasil scoffed.

"N-no, no one can come in this space b-but me. If you w-walk over it w-won't mean anything t-then! " Cried the girl as she held up her hands in protest.

"Yes I can, watch me" Rasil said as he began to step over the roses into the circle, the girl flinched as if she was hit. Bel put a hand on his shoulder and pulled him back.

"Sil, don't do that, you're scaring her."

Sil turned around and growled. "I can do whatever I want since I will be her husband!" Bel scowled and punched him in the face. The girl screamed as the two boys began to wrestle around on the grass. A few stray punches and kicks knocked away a few of the roses on the ground and the girl began crying-

Bel awoke with a start when the jet shook with turbulence from landing. He sat up grinned as he fingered one of the knives in his pocket.

"Ushishishi, I wonder how my little rose has blossomed?" he snickered.

Well here is chapter 1 more to come soon.