A/N First fic. I do not own KHR

Chapter 1 DWFF Number 27

It was night time at a place covered in mountains and forests; the area there is always covered in a mysterious mist. It was silent for a long time, until a loud explosion appeared in the center of the area. There were smokes and fire in that area, then a flashing red light appeared next to it, emitting a loud sound.

WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! 7th Gate has been destroyed in the 7th District Base, DWFF NUMBER 27 has escaped out of the base! THIS IS NOT A DRILL, I REPEAT THIS IS NOT A DRILL! DWFF 27 HAS BEEN ESCAPED! ALL DWFF UNITS ARE ORDERED TO RESTRAIN DWFF 27 IMMEDIATELY!

The loud siren kept repeating the same message as the fire and smoke kept spreading everywhere. The area around it began to be surrounded by many footsteps as many shadows started to appear. A crowd of soldiers dressed up in a unique armor tried to contain the fire down. While that was happening, a lone shadow figure with spiky hair started to run away from the fire and into the dense forest in order to hide itself.

"Hurry up and put out the flames, DWFF Rain units!" a soldier said as he tried to calm the flame down. Large blue flames with the appearance of water ripples and light blue color were flared out of the mist and started to produce rain all over the fire, dousing it completely.

"Where is DWFF Number 27!" a soldier asked as he tried to find the subject with their night vision helmet.

"DWFF can't you trace him down?" another soldier asked a group of certain people that was by the area that was burnt. One of them came up to the soldier and answered his question.

"We can't do that, someone tampered with the program in him and covered his flames very well, therefore we are unable to search for his wave energy" the figure answered as the soldier made a 'che' sound, a different armored soldier took out a phone.

"Hello this is Commander Hitoshi here, DWFF Number 27 has escaped into the forest and the DWFF group said they can't trace him because of the program in him is tampered and that his wave energy are being concealed, do you have any orders?" the commander asked as he was being given orders. After a couple seconds, he nodded.

"Roger that" he closed the phone and turn to the certain group.

"The Boss said that we are all to look into the forest to restrain and bring back DWFF Number 27, do you understand?" the commander asked as the certain grouped nodded and output different colors of flames from their bodies and disappeared into the forest. The commander turned to the rest of the armored troops.

"Let's go!" he said as he went to the forest, loading his gun, while the army followed him.

A figure was panting crazy in the forest; he was hiding in a small hole that was under a tree with so many twisting roots. He was breathing heavily; he opened his eyes revealing bright orange eyes that were in pain. He grasped his left shoulder in pain; he looked outside of the hole to see if anyone was out there, his orange eyes began to be covered in numbers like the numbers on a computer screen.

"Activate System Program Searcher: Asteria" the figure whispered as a digital map appeared in his eyes and many numbers and graphs appeared, the figure was scanning the entire area around him until he found the perfect escape route. The figure then found the perfect route to escape, he quickly left the hole and aim for the route, hoping to flee from the ones that were searching for him.

"A..h... must e-escape..." the spiky haired with orange eyes panted as he tried to escape out of the mountains and the forest to a place that he hopes to be safe.

Vongola City

Vongola City is one of the top three cities in the world that is controlled by Mafia Organizations. Vongola City is a city created by the Vongola Family, there are two Vongola City's in the world, one in Japan and one in Italy where the Vongola Base was located. Vongola City is a place where Dying Will Flame students attend to control their abilities and become one of the soldiers for the Vongola Family, however once students become part of the Dying Will Training Program, they are not allowed to back out, also they could only leave the city on special occasions. Secrets of the flames in the Vongola Family are also kept top secret, even if a student somehow got out of the city, they wouldn't have a ring at all to produce their flames. Only about 45% of the Japan Branch Vongola City's populations are flame users and all of them are Mafia members or Mafia-in-training. 85% in the Italy Vongola City were flame users. All trainees are presented with low level rings, that aren't a serious threat to normal people and all flames could be detected by the Vongola Deathperartion Flame Scanner. The other two cities are the Millefiore City and the Shimon City, the Millefiore City has been a rival to the Vongola City since both have the 7 Flames of the Sky and the Shimon City is a city with only the 7 Flames of the Earth, however they don't have much numbers. The 7 flames of the heaven are the Sky, Rain, Thunder, Cloud, Storm, Sun, and Mist.

Yamamoto Takeshi, a 15 year old famous baseball player at Vongola Academy, was walking down to his apartment after having an intense baseball match. He was humming happily after having a nice game; he was carrying a baseball bat and his backpack as he walked down the street to his apartment. He moved to Vongola City from Namimori when he wanted to inherit the Shigure Soen Ryu style his father inherited in the past. However, he still loved playing baseball and eating sushi like in the past, he lives alone in an apartment in a large apartment building. He was the most popular kid in the academy due to his good looks, great personality, and the star of the baseball team. Even outside of the school, girls were going all over him, even now as girls with hearts in their eyes stare at him walking to his home. He's usually quite oblivious to most things, however he had no real friends at all, he believed everyone only liked him because he was good looking and was popular.

"Hm...What should I have for dinner...?" Yamamoto thought as he walked to a convenient store to buy a bento, since he didn't feel like cooking today. He went in and bought a bento from the cashier girl who was blushing when she saw his smiling trademark face.

"Thanks" Yamamoto said with his usual happy grin which made the girl blushed even more. As soon as Yamamoto walked out of the store, he sighed with a sad smile.

It's always the same Yamamoto thought sadly as he walked to his apartment. His apartment was quite nice, one bedroom, a large TV, a nice kitchen, a bathroom, a counter, baseball posters, baseball equipment, a balcony, a small table, and it was all clean. He entered his apartment and threw his backpack and his baseball bat on the floor and landed on his comfortable bed. He looked at his clock and saw it was 6.

"Ah, I should start eating right now" Yamamoto quickly opened up the bento he bought and took out a carton of milk from the fridge and places them both on the table. Yamamoto turned on the TV to watch his favorite anime Reborn! After 25 minutes of watching the anime, Yamamoto started laughing at how the small baby tutor gave the unlucky mafia boss a beating.

"Hahaha! They look like they're having fun!" Yamamoto couldn't stop laughing at the main character misfortune, but the baseball player thought the character was cute, especially his HIEEE's. When the show was over, Yamamoto flipped though to the News Channel to see if there was any interesting on. The swordsman then saw a Breaking News headline and decided to watch it.

"I wonder what's going on" Yamamoto asked as he began watching the news.

"An intruder has breached into the Vongola city, the identity and the intention of the intruder is still currently unknown. The Mafia Force has informed us that the intruder description was said to be a spiky hair boy and told us not to be concerned about it and to stay in your homes and lock your doors for your safety" the news man said. Yamamoto silently watched the news as he wondered who would able to penetrate through the city's defense.

"I should lock the window I suppose" Yamamoto got up from the floor and headed to the balcony window to lock it, however as he was about to lock it, he saw a red liquid fell from the sky and landed on his balcony.

"Eh? What...?" Yamamoto quickly entered his balcony and kneeled down to see what the red liquid was. As he examined it more closely he realized it was blood.

Blood?

Why was there blood, and from the sky? Yamamoto thought confused, he then looked up to see where it came from, but then before he could get a view of the sky, more red liquid fell on his face.

"Ah!" Yamamoto said surprised from the sudden dropping of blood on his face, but before the swordsman could wipe the blood from his face he saw something that shocked him. He saw a brown hair spiky boy on the edge of the rooftop of the apartment building. The boy was covered in blood on the left side of his body especially on his arm, he looked like the same as Yamamoto, but shorter, he was panting like crazy, his clothes were partly torn off, wearing orange shoes, an orange hoodie, green pants, he was covered in wounds, wearing glove mittens with the number 27 on it, and his hair was blocking his eyes.

Yamamoto couldn't believe how terrible the condition the boy was in, but before he could process his thought about the situation, he saw the boy wobbling and then he fell.

"O-OI!" Yamamoto yelled as he saw the spiky boy falling from the roof and was heading toward to the ground. Yamamoto quickly went to the edge of his balcony to try to catch the falling boy. Yamamoto quickly got his arms up and caught the boy into his arms.

"H-hey! Are you ok?" Yamamoto panicky asked the injured boy, but the boy was unconscious from the damage in his body. The baseball player quickly tried to wake up the boy, but still wouldn't wake up.

"Not good, he's already losing a lot of blood!" Yamamoto examined the boy's wounds; the wounds were kind of deep and still were bleeding. The black spiky swordsman quickly took the injured boy inside of his apartment and placed him on his bed. Yamamoto quickly searched for his first-aid kit somewhere in his bathroom. Takeshi quickly put some medicine and bandages around the boy's wounds hoping for the bleeding to stop. He wrapped the bandage around the left arm, since that was where most of the damage was. After some time of fixing the boy up, Yamamoto relaxed as he saw the boy breathing in a good condition. Then Yamamoto examined the boy more closely and remembered the news earlier said.

"A spiky hair boy...could he be the intruder?" Yamamoto thought for a moment if he should call the Mafia Force, but decided not to, he had a feeling this boy was not any danger at all. Yamamoto then noticed something about the boy appearance.

Hm? Does... he look familiar? Yamamoto thought as he reached out of his hand and caressed the boy's bangs to the side to see his entire face. Yamamoto's eyes widened a little as he saw the boy's face, for just a second a memory flashed into his head, but disappeared in an instant. The baseball player was still a bit confused what happened, but shrugged it off as he examined the spiky boy's face more. The face looked gentle, it was almost a girl's face, and was sort of cute to Yamamoto. However, as soon as Yamamoto thought of that, he blushed quite brightly and started shaking his head furiously, trying to get the thought off. Then the boy started to wake up as he heard some strange noises.

Yamamoto saw the boy's eyes started to open and saw orange sharp eyes.

"Hey, are you ok?" the baseball player asked, but as soon as the orange eyes saw Yamamoto for a second, the brown hair boy quickly got off the bed, which surprised Yamamoto by making him yell a little, the teen kept a distance away from Yamamoto and got in a fighting position. He looked at Yamamoto furiously with orange flaming eyes.

"Who are you! Where am I?" the brown hair boy asked immediately.

"A-ah! I'm Yamamoto and you're in my room. I saw you fell from the building and caught you..." Yamamoto explained with an uneasy grin. The boy still had his guard up, but then he started feeling his body being heavy and fell to the ground, shocking Yamamoto.

"Oi! Are you alright?" Yamamoto said with a tone of concerned, the boy was gripping his arm as he felt more pain in his body and fainted again.

The spiky hair boy woke up in Yamamoto's bed again; he slowly got his upper part of his body off the bed. He looked around the room, but found no sign of the black spiky boy. He then felt his body covered in bandages and realized the Yamamoto guy did it for him. Then Yamamoto came out of the kitchen area with a plate of food.

"Ah, you're awake!" Yamamoto grinned with a happy tone as he set the food down on the small table next to the bed. The brown hair boy looked at him silently for a while.

"Are your wounds ok?" Yamamoto asked with concern.

"...Yes, the amount of blood loss in my body wasn't critical and my wounds are already treated because of you" the boy said with emotionless tone.

"That's great!" the baseball player grinned happily, but the boy stared at him silently.

"Here" Yamamoto said as he showed the brown hair teen the food on the small coffee table.

"..." The boy stayed silent making Yamamoto confused.

"Is something wrong?"

"...Why are you helping me?" the boy asked.

"Eh?" the swordsman was confused.

"I do not understand...why are you helping me..." the boy asked again.

"Uh, well because you're injured and-"

"That's not what I meant" the spiky brown hair boy interrupted Yamamoto, making him confused even more.

"What I meant was that you should have heard I was the intruder here, in addition I'm a stranger" the boy explained. Yamamoto didn't really know how to completely answer those questions, but he decided to tell him anyway.

"Ma, when I saw you, I thought that you weren't a bad person. Just a feeling Hahahaha!" Yamamoto explained while chuckling

"...I see..." the brown hair teen sweat dropped a little from the explanation, but decided shrugged it off.

"By the way what's your name?" Yamamoto grinned when he asked that, but it shook the boy a little.

"...Number 27" the brown hair boy answered, which made Yamamoto with a confused face.

"27?"

"Yes, Number 27 is my name" 27 answered making Yamamoto confused, but decided it was a unique name.

"...That's a unique name. Hahahahaha, but I like it!" Yamamoto grinned which made the boy named 27 wondered if he was dumb or just a very accepting person.

"So come on, eat up 27!" Yamamoto smiled, but 27 continued stare at him with an emotionless expression.

"...You smile too much...but thanks" 27 said as he got down from bed and started eating. Yamamoto then sat on the floor across where 27 was eating his food.

"So why were you injured and why you came to the city?" Yamamoto asked. 27 stopped eating at that question; he closed his eyes for a while and then opened them with an explainable emotion in his eyes.

"It would be best if you don't get involved with me" 27 answered.

"Eh? Why?" Yamamoto asked.

"Because anyone with me is going be in danger, remember I am an intruder" 27 answered as he ate.

"Don't worry about it" Yamamoto simply said, it was strange for him, but for some reason he couldn't help wanting to know about this boy named 27.

"...Fine, don't blame me when you're hurt" 27 said as he began explaining. "I came to this city because I was running away from a certain organization."

"An organization?"

"Yes, I cannot tell you anymore information about that. But I was part of this certain organization, however I escaped and they've been hunting me down ever since my escape, so I decided to go to Vongola City, they wouldn't go there without a plan" 27 explained as he drank his tea.

"Why did you escape?" Yamamoto asked, but 27 was silent for a while.

"I didn't want to be there..." 27 simply answered with a sad tone and Yamamoto noticed.

"What exactly is this organization?" Yamamoto's curiosity flared up as the mystery of this 'organization' kept getting bigger. However 27 didn't say anything at all. Yamamoto was silent as well, he wanted to know so bad for some strange reason, but he decided for best not to press into that matter. After some time, 27 finally finished eating and started to stand up.

"Thanks for everything, but I can't stay here" 27 said with an emotionless tone.

"Ah wait your wounds!" Yamamoto exclaimed, reminding 27 about his wounds.

"It is ok, the wounds on my body weren't significant, my body's already started to produce more blood from mitosis" 27 explained as he began walking towards to the entrance door, but before he could go out, Yamamoto was in front of him with his arms up, gesturing to not let him leave.

"Wait, you can't go out, you're still injured" Yamamoto begged, but 27 shook his head.

"I cannot, the Mafia Force in this city is already tracking me down and I can't let anyone be involved" 27 explained to the baseball player.

"But-!"

"Thanks for helping me out" 27 interrupted Yamamoto as his bangs covered his eyes. He walked toward to Yamamoto slowly and then in an instant he punched Yamamoto in the stomach and did a karate chop against neck.

"Ah-!" Yamamoto gasp as he registered the pain in his body and fell down, but luckily 27 caught him and put the swordsman on the floor gently. Yamamoto didn't faint from the attack, since he trained his body quite well, but the attack was strong enough to leave him paralyzed for a bit. 27 opened the door and was heading out of Yamamoto's apartment, but before he left he turned his face toward Yamamoto, who's eyes were trying to open.

"Thanks for helping...as much as I want to stay, I cannot. I have to do something and I have to do it alone" 27 said as his face was covered by his brown bangs and then he left the room.

"W-wai..." Yamamoto barely said as he tried to get up, but it was too late as 27 already left. Yamamoto didn't know why, but for some reason he couldn't let this person go at all, he felt guilt in his heart which he did not know why, but seeing him leave remind him something in his memory. The swordsman was trying to remember, but his eyes started to close from the attack and then fainted.

That was the start of everything.