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Title: Darkest Betrayal.

..S.S.S..

"It seems that the decimo and his guardian are doing well. They are really kind you know." a small smile graces her lips a blood crust tears sprinkle gentle down her face. Shamal just looks at the girl, no young woman, he hates seeing here cry. He wants to hate the decimo and his guardians, but he can't. This is the mafia. He knows it. "Haru." he spoke. The young woman tearing her dead like stare off the celling and shifts them to the man sitting in front of her.

She smiles, a small yet comforting smile. The man is taken back at her serenity, she's calm peaceful almost. "You know." he began unsure of what to say. The woman smiles changes, it grows bigger. "I love them you know." tears threaten to fall as he stares at her. " I want to protect them. I need to protect them. I know they don't trust me but still." the broken woman looks down clearing her eyes of any confusion, tears if you will. "If I die. Take my eye and place it in Tsuna's left eye socket. My organs are can fit perfectly into chromes. Our blood type is the same."

Shamal just watch looking in amazement as the petite young woman stated her death wish. " Keep all of my organs or body parts that will be of some use to the family. Make sure no one knows. The inheritance that my parents left me please give it to Lambo, I-pin, and Fuuta. There is a huge box in my storage room. The final designs for the outfits for Tsuna and the guardians are done. Banchi gets my dress I made for her. The scrapbooks and everything else goes to reborn, and you Shamal." She paused looking at the said man. I leave you with my utmost gratitude, whatever you what that belongs to me is yours. Thank you for helping me. " the young woman bowed thanking the man. The man laughed and stood up. Haru he whispered as he walked out letting the tears that he held in out. "Dam. I can't do anything to save her." he slams his fist on the wall cursing, hating, and seeking justice. Thou the last one would not be possible.

The woman lifted her gaze to see that the older man left. She smiles. At least they still care. In three days Tsuna or the guardians will kill her. She knows it. She had accepted it. But of course she wants her own revenge as well. She smiled a twisted eerie smile as she vomited a black box up. Un-be-known to her a man with curly side burns was overseeing the events that had just unfold.

…S.S.S…

Before the conversation:

Reborn had been walking the empty hallways. Nothing has been the same since the traitor had been found. It was an ironic sight actually. Even he didn't believe the evidence that Kyoko had brought out. It was impossible. Haru was too in love with Tsuna to be capable of this. Thou Tsuna privately mention to him that Haru was hiding something from him. With wasn't a good sign. The first week was tourture for Tsuna and the guardians. They had tortured people before but no one that they considered family. Haru was like a pillar of support for them. She never turned away when they needed help. She never shunned them. She... She..

Reborn shook his head as recalling the past month. It was when he noticed Shamal entering the tourture chambers. Strange he thought as he silently followed. He was present when Haru told Shamal her feeling for the Decimo and his family. She still loves us he though. Even after all of this tourture she still wants to protect us. Admirable it was. But this is no way a traitor acts. I should know after all I am a hitman reborn thought as he watched Shamal's departure and Haru's twisted smile.

He watched the young woman vomit a small black box. It had been a disgusting sight but he kept his mouth shut, watching waiting for something to happen.

The woman just smiled as she wiped off the white liquid off her lips. Using her hands she opened the box reveling some rings and a small communicator. Quickly and quietly she placed each ring on her fingers and the communicator over her right ear. Using her rings she light them up using her dying will flame. The communicator stared glowing receiving power from the flames. Using her flames she created a ring one that does not allow others pick up the conversation except for those in the room.

"Voi" was the greeting the communicator gave. " Squalo. This is Haru. I need to speak with. Xanxus." the woman said calmly unaffected by his loud voice. On the other side she heard yelling and screaming maybe a couple of laughing men. Surprised etched on her face as the said man answered. "Stupid woman. What do you want trash?" she smiled it was his way of saying hello. "I have a favor to ask of you." she responded only to hear his bored yawn tell her to continue.

"I need you to..." she thought quietly. "protect the decimo and his guardians. " a loud laugh and a braking of glass answered her questions. "Xanxus. I'm serious I wouldn't be asking you this if I didn't know that it would be fun." the laughing stopped "who do you want us to kill." she smile. Xanxus can pull through she chuckled as a twisted smile appeared. " the familiga Espona is trying to kill the Vongola from the inside. I want you to send them a little present. The 10th and his guardians don't know about this."

"Woman you going against your boss?" he mused. Xanxus hated to admitting it but the woman is one well of a leader. She would have made one hell of a mafia boss or wife, too bad the trash, referring to Tsuna, chose a kitten instead. "Doesn't matter what he think." the woman replied "Make it seem accidental. But please write with their blood... Its only a matter of time. " she smile. "and if you can please make six different hits. " Xanxus laughed as she continued. " hypnosis, three day limit, royalty, innocent blood, and ...your next."

"Woman consider it done." the man replied. Haru was about to say something when Xanxus interrupted. "You're not the traitor, are you." This was more if a statement then a question. She smile. "the money has been sent to you. Plus the surprise box I told you about I sent please take care of yourselves. I love you guys." "We can.." "I have accepted my fate. Its better this way." the other side was silent "Don't hate the decimo. And work together with him. This is my final wish." She didn't need to know that the other man nodded, or hear his answer she simply hung up. The woman sighed smiling. She knew she could count on the Varia. She knew that they would succeed. She wasn't worried. Placing all of the rings and the communicator back into the black box. She swallows. Its hard since she had no liquid to wash is down but it didn't matter. Reborn watch the woman she seemed content, happy almost as she whispered. I'll protect you Tsuna. Decimo. Guardians. Guys. I won't let them kill you.

Reborn said nothing as he watched the young woman break. She had put up a strong front in front everyone but alone she allowed herself the pleasure of being weak defenseless. He was about to go and show himself to her. To comfort her but he didn't he instead hid in the shadows. "Reborn." she said drying here bloody tears. "don't tell Tsuna about this. Don't let him find out. " she smiled. Their was little light in the room but that smile was brighter then the sun. He nodded and slowly slipped out.

"Thank you." she beamed as she watch the man walk out. That smile he thought used to come all the time when Tsuna would show up. He chuckled, "I wonder what would my student say when he find out about this." He looked over to his wrist watch and sighed. Glancing up to see Muroku and Chrome. Her torturers for today. They said their hellos as the enter the room. "a promise is a promise Haru." he muttered looking down. He will never be able to wash the blood on his hands off.

This is the Vongola Decimo's darkest betrayal.