A/N: Well here it is the beginning of a horrible story. I would like to explain that this fanfiction is going to be told in segments but I hope everything will eventually be able to tie itself together in the end. Now please do enjoy reading this story as much as I enjoyed writing it!

Warning(s): Abuse, Mild Language

Disclaimer: I definitely do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn, if I did the entire anime would be a bloody mess…


"Mukuro honey, Chrome dear, please you can come out now, mommy isn't mad at you anymore Chrome, mommy is sorry." A tall, violet haired, woman desperately begged, her voice turning into venom as she said the very last part of her somewhat forced sentence. No answer was given as she slowly started to clench her teeth and heavily drag her feet through the dark alleys of Northern Italy with a small yet bloodied knife in her right hand.

The woman's grip on the knife only tightened as every other second passed, she was now insanely chuckling to herself just as she turned the corner spotting two children around the age of 5 or 6. Her eyes widened and a satanic smile began to make its way to her face.

"Did you hear that big brother, m-mother isn't mad at us anymore. Maybe we can go b-back now." A little girl exclaimed clutching onto her brother's arm as tears flowed down her delicate eyes or eye in her case, her right eye, as an alternative for its typical salty tears, was flowing with crimson colored blood as she cried.

The boy, Mukuro, silently watched as his younger sister cried in his arms, unable to do anything to help, he slowly raked his hand through the girls violet locks and pulled her in for a loving hug, "Please Chrome, we are never going back to that woman, especially after what she's done to you." He answered, rubbing soothing circles on his sister's back for comfort.

"This is n-nothing big brother when we get back, m-mommy is going to be h-happy again and she'll be able to help it heal!" Chrome replied with a tiny ray of hope, however knowing that her eye will never be saved.

"Found you, you stupid child!" The woman crazily shouted appearing from the shadows and grabbing a hold of Chrome's hair and yanking it towards herself. Chrome screamed for help whilst struggling in the older woman's strong grasp. "You disgraceful, unwanted, ugly child, I wish I never gave birth to you!" The woman yelled slapping Chrome across the face as she began to mercilessly beat the young child into the brick wall behind her.

Mukuro watched in horror as the woman who they used to call mother was assaulting his dear sister, "Stop it you!" Mukuro shouted in panic, hurling the largest rock he could find at the violet haired woman. It hit her. The woman cried out in pain as she dropped Chrome in order to cradle the side of her face that the rock hit.

"I-I'm sorry mother." Chrome cried lying helplessly against the brick wall as more red fluid cascaded down her cheek and now it began to seep out her mouth and nose.

Mukuro ran towards Chrome and pulled her a good distance away from the woman."You witch, how could, you possibly hurt your own flesh and blood!" Mukuro screamed holding Chrome with protective arms.

The woman began to laugh, "Now, now Mukuro dear, come with mommy and leave this disgusting thing here to rot and die. I'll give you anything you desire. Toys, pets, candy, anything! Just ask for it, and your father and I will get it for you!" The 'mother' of the children said as she bribed the boy with a sadistic smile.

Mukuro frowned and picked up another rock just in case the woman decided to advance towards his little sister, "The only thing I want from you is to leave me and Chrome alone! Get out of our faces you no-good witch!" Mukuro shouted glaring and throwing more rocks at the older woman.

She gasped, "I raised you as my own, and loved you with all my heart yet you degrade me, you're just like your stupid, useless sister!" Flabbergasted, the woman slowly backed away from the two children shouting and crying about how a satanic witch has taken over her precious son. Soon the woman was out of their sight.

Chrome's tears began to double, "B-brother, I w-was so s-scared." she cried holding on to her brother tighter than ever before.

"Kufufu, no more worries Chrome, that so called mother of ours is no longer a part of our lives." Mukuro softly smiled wiping off as much blood as he could from Chrome's pale face.

Chrome smiled and buried her face in Mukuro's chest, "I'm glad brother." she managed to say before she blacked out. With all his strength, Mukuro stood up and quickly carried his dear sister to the nearest hospital.


It was night time as the peculiar sound of metal against flesh could be heard, a few screams followed the attack and the cracking of bones soon after. A small boy approximately the age of 6 or 7 with striking coal back hair was sniffling as he walked out of an abandoned warehouse. "Tsk. Those stupid Herbivores weren't worth my time." He growled making his way to the dimly lit streets of Japan.

"Chirp! Chirp!" Came the reply of a scruffy little yellow canary who seemed to have come from a nearby tree. The canary chirped happily as it landed on the young boy's slightly charred and scratched up hand.

The boy brought up his other beat up hand and began softly petting the bird, "Did you see their faces when I got out my tonfas Little One." He smirked, for once happy that he had company instead of being alone.

The bird answered with its own happy chirps. "Hibari! Hibari!" Little One tweeted flying around in circles.

The boy slightly frowned, "No, no Little One, Hibari is the name of that man I am forced to call my father, my name is Kyoya, try to say it Little One, Kyo-ya, that's the name mother gave to me." Kyoya explained shaking his head. He never wanted to hear of that other name ever again.

"Kyo! Kyo! Ya! Ya! Kyoya! Kyoya!" Little One practiced in order to make its owner happy.

"Good." Kyoya smiled at his little friend. The tiny yellow canary made its way to the young boy's head and sat there watching the different houses pass by as Kyoya continued to walk.

Soon the two companions managed to reach a rundown apartment complex, Kyoya took the bird off his head and placed it in a basket by a tree near his home and with one last sigh, Kyoya opened the door to his own apartment, only to be greeted by the sight of an older man holding an empty beer bottle, "Hello drunk Herbivore, you smell like alcohol as usual." Kyoya bluntly greeted the man with a monotone voice and a small scowl on his face.

The man growled and threw a punch at Kyoya. The young boy held his ground as a little bit of blood came out of his mouth and his cheek turned a shocking red color. Kyoya glared at his so called father with pure hatred and dislike.

"You demon child, is that a way to treat your father, especially after killing his wife?" The man asked, staggering towards Kyoya in a drunk-like manner.

"You're no father of mine, you drunk bastard, and I sure as hell didn't do anything to mother, it was you who killed her." Kyoya spat at his 'father' as he wiped more blood off his face.

The man growled again, "GET THE HELL OUT OF THIS HOUSE BRAT!" The man yelled slamming Kyoya towards the front door.

"What's the point of leaving if you always manage to find a way to drag me back to this hell hole?" Kyoya said as he pulled out his pair of shiny, metallic, tonfas. "Maybe this time I can really assure myself that you won't go looking for me." His 'father' gulped and backed up against the wall behind him, the man began to scream more curse words at Kyoya. He small boy simply smirked and charged forward.

Kyoya walked out of the building brushing imaginary dust off his clothes as he tucked the tonfas back in the inside pockets of his jacket that his mother had sewn for him.

"An easy job done, and now I don't have to worry about that bastard anymore." He slightly smiled to himself. Before leaving, Kyoya went to the nearby tree and kneeled down to a wooden basket. Opening the basket, Kyoya was greeted by a cheerful tweet of his yellow canary. "Hello Little One, sorry to make you wait, are you set and ready to go now?" He asked the bird with a small grin on his face.

"Let's go! Let's go!" was Little One's cheerful reply.

Kyoya smiled, "Hn." he nodded putting Little One back on his head. The young boy started to walk off into the night, wondering what exactly he was going to do now that he practically had nothing left.


A/N: I hope you enjoyed that! I do apologize for being such an evil person towards Chrome. Trust me, it did hurt my heart to write it, for Chrome here is my favorite female KHR character, but as the plot thickens you never know what might happen in the future! Also sorry for any grammar mistakes! I do hope you join me in the next chapter!