Once upon a Mafia

Hello everyone, I've been a fan of KHR for a long time and am happy to present my Mafia fairytales featuring who else but Fem!Tsuna as our lovely princess! Now as this is my first of all stories, I'm going to need some help with all the pairings she can get into. That's where you guys come in. Thank you in advance for your help and future suggestions!

Disclaimer: Ambrie doesn't own anything let alone the amazing KHR franchise or shows.

Disclaimers can be jerks, can't they? Enjoy!


Prologue: The Happily Ever After Curse

Tsunami was a clumsy toddler. She would fall as fast as she got up to walk, bite her tongue when she tried to blabber words, and hit herself accidentally with every toy she got her pudgy little hands on. The little girl still never failed to smile whenever her father visited or when her mother picked her up. Tsunami was in all other respects a normal girl, well besides the fact that her father was the external advisor to an influential mafia family of which was started by her many times great grandfather whose name was lost in the history books along with the reason he named the mafia family after clams. But Tsunami didn't know this, so she was a normal little girl with a clumsy streak.

Today was Tsunami's second birthday party, considering the circumstances of her last birthday, this birthday was the first one where she was celebrating it with all of her extend family. She clung to her mother the entire trip to the big house her father lived in sometimes with the family. Uncle Timoteo was her favorite so far, he always gave her candy when he saw her. The other children were all older than her and more coordinated, so she couldn't play with them. She smiled at them from the window of her temporary bedroom while her mother dressed her for the party.

"There! Oh, my little Tsu-chan is so adorable!" she squealed and squished Tsunami to her in a hug. Tsunami giggled, knowing her mother said her name but not much else.

"Mamamamama" She babbled back, making her mother squealed more at the sound of something that resembled 'Mama'. She wasn't released until her mother calmed down enough to take her downstairs to the party where everyone was standing around for the guest of honor to arrive. It was decorated with Tsunami's favorite colors. A lot of people came to her and cooed over her like her mother did. Uncle Reborn, who she called 'Bebo', had one of the largest presents wrapped in yellow paper, but she wasn't allowed to open any of the presents as she was passed from person to person who all wished her a happy birthday.

She was handed off to her father last and played with his tuft of hair on his chin while he announced something or other that she didn't understand. He cut off when she had tugged too hard with a yelp that made everyone else laugh. She smiled up at him too, thinking it was funny. "Maamamamamamma" she blabbed.

"Alright then, my impatient daughter wants me to shut up, so let's all eat and be happy!" he laughed and set her down on his lap, feeding her and himself alternatively. Tsunami spent the rest of the night happily blabbering to everyone and clapping happily at the things people gave her. After a couple of hours though, little Tsunami became tired, accidentally falling asleep in her cake. Her parents laughed and cleaned her up then took her back to the room to sleep.


In the dead of night, with the partygoers all gone home and her parents asleep in the next room, Tsunami slept soundly, unaware of the looming figure that entered her room with a glowing bottle in his hand. Laughing to himself the shadowy figure opened the bottle in preparation of spilling half of its contents over the child's head. Anymore and Tsunami would get a happy ending without being sent into a coma at all, and as an evil shadow, that obviously wasn't acceptable. The figure strode over to her crib, only to trip on one of her discarded toys in his last steps towards her. The bottle slipped through his grasp and flew through the air. He scrambled to catch it just above her still sleeping head and sighed in relief. The plan could still go on, he tilted the bottle barely until he thought he had emptied half of the jar and stuffed it back into his jacket pocket to dispose of later.

The figure left just as quietly as he came. The room glowed for a second or two before returning to normal. Tsunami lay peacefully still, waking for only a second and then back to her dreams, filled with the presents and cake she got during the evening. Outside the mansion, in the light of a street lamp, the figure cursed at the empty bottle in his hand and went to his supplier.

"So what happens now?!" He shrieked at the old woman over a cauldron. She hushed him with a quick strike of her cane.

"The girl will experience all known fairy tales with a multitude of princes in her regular life, all will be attracted to her. Instead of falling into a deep sleep after she does this, never to return to life again, you have left them a loop hole. Whoever kisses her in the last fairy tale will save her and make her theirs." The shaded man cursed again, but was cut off with another swing of her cane. "The curse will begin 14 years after it is given, if she is still alive during that time, there is no possible way to interfere in the stories, if you really bear a grudge against this infant, you will have to kill her yourself." The old woman said solemnly. "What does this taste like?" she asked, lifting a ladle to the man's nose.

The Falcone boss sniffed at the substance and took a sip. He wrinkled his nose at the taste. "Tastes like—" he began to say before he fell over in a deep sleep. The old woman snorted at him.

"Serves you right for trying to harm my granddaughter, now I'll have great grandchildren for sure." The old woman smiled happily and hummed to herself, trying to figure out what to tell the man when he woke up.


Hey everyone, thank you for reading this far, I'm going to need help in choosing Tsunami's first prince! Remember that there will only be one story per prince, so no repeating. The first story will be the classic:

Hansel and Gretel

Thank you for your support and until next time,

Ambrosia Royale :D