Please don't get mad Boss!
Character: All the Guardians and maybe Varia in next chapter. I think some (or maybe all…) are OOC…can't help it haha
Disclaimer: Katekyoshi Hitman Reborn are made by Amano Akira, owned by her, and decided by her too…
Summary: when loyalties are tested, all guardians must choose between their boss (who gone mad) or their lives. "Somebody must responsible to all of this…" dundundundun "The question is, who?" dundundundun…
Listening to: Gekido by Uverworld.
Note : First of all, sorry for my bad grammar (yes, I realized this…) even I got help from my computer (I forgot what program) it's still bad, and honestly I don't understand some of it. My work are still un-beta, but my over imagination choose to played scene that itched me to write it immediately. I hope you enjoy it and rather than give me flames or cigarette (thank you) you could point my mistakes, I really appreciate it.
Oh yeah, dun forget to review! Ahaha…Thank you.
Enjoy…
"Is this still,…"
The brunette clenched his teeth, hard.
"Not. Enough?"
Said he, as he scribbled more '0' on his check.
Silence engulfed, nobody dared to speak. Even the guardians seemed so anxious, that they held their breath warily while looking at their boss. Their-used-to-be-a-gentle-and-kind-ideal-boss.
"Umm, Tsuna? I think--…" The rain guardian chooses to break the ice or whatever 'terror' that had formed in that room. Unfortunately, one icy glare from his dear boss quickly waver his brave act.
"….—nothing."
"Hey, that's rhyme!" The youngest of them piped in, and as the result he got 'stabbed' instantly by the look of his comrade. Lambo, know his position, stepped back and silently whispered something incoherent (about 's not my fault' and 'poetry').
"Well?" Tsuna tapped his finger impatient, while eyeing the Vendice who looked passively with bandage all over his/her face. The said Vendice finally shook his head, reject it.
In second, the air in that room changed dramatically.
"Fuck, he snapped…"
"Lambo! Language!" The sun guardian smacked his junior, bickering about proper and improper way to express in such situation.
The storm was peeved, "This is not the time for that, lawn head! And, you too cow-brat!" as he smacked the youngest hard, again, on head.
"What did you call me?!"
"Umm, guys?"
"To-le…ratee…"
"Oiiii, guys?..."
While the bickering was on, Tsuna had already worn his mittens; the dying pill was set on his hand.
"YOU MORONS QUITE ALREADY AND STOP BOSS QUICKLY!!"
All the eyes of guardians are set to the one and only woman in their group. Their shocked expression only last for second before they quickly charged at their boss who would change into his dying mode.
Their scrambled action was success, and immediately they took Tsuna out of that room. Tsuna, who was being carried like a feast of some cannibal tribe, yelled angrily and threw some punch and kick (Chrome was saved, but not for the other former Namimori student and the cow brat whose suffered bruises and scratch?).
The negotiation was failed.
"You all betrayed me!"
Everyone was sweat dropped, except Gokudera who already froze. Being a right hand man of the famous Vongola he probably set high standard of his own job and it wasn't include 'any betrayal act' even when he didn't intent to do so.
"Now, now, Tsuna calm down. That was dangerous you know? Vendice could charge us for trying to break a prison." The Vongola shoot a glare at his rain guardian, Yamamoto couldn't help but feel intimidate by his boss. "Gokudera, say something…"
Looked help from his other companion, his hope sunk immediately as he saw what state that his friend was in, depressed all over.
"Useless.." Grumbled his senior in shame while the junior guardian poked the storm guardian, whether simply played with him or just make sure that he's still alive.
Tsuna who still pissed off, stomped angrily. He really needs to break or punch something, now. His hand wandered at his suit, desperately looking for his mittens. Wait,…
...it's gone…
He snapped at his guardians who stopped abruptly, bewildered written all over their face. The Tenth Vongola glared at them one by one, suspicious are glinted in his eyes. Who dared to steal his precious weapon?
Everyone was sweat dropped, except Yamamoto who always tried to smile whatever situation that he was in. Couldn't pick the suspect, Tsuna just muttered curse and resumed his walk.
Unfortunately, Tsuna's desire for violence can't get rid so easily. He need to released, not repressed it. Then it struck, he still could change into dying mode and make a rampage didn't he? Genius. Smiled evilly he now searches his dying pill, and ….wait…
…it's gone too…
In one swift motion he charged toward his guardians. Like before, all of them was sweat dropped except Yamamoto whose his laugh are slightly pitched now. Tsuna clenched his fist; his hyper intuition didn't help at his state now—where he needed it the most.
He counted to ten, trying to suppress his anger and dizziness that comes from his lack of sleep because of certain bastard. Upon remembering that person just built his anger more, the reason of his deprived sleep, and thus, the reason why he comes here and dealt with Vendice in the first place.
"Gokudera…"
"Y- yes Tenth?!"
"Lend me your dynamites."
Yamamoto paled, while everyone had bleached near to faint.
"P-p-p-p,… pardon?"
"Your dynamites. You bring it now, right?" said the brunette, surprisingly calm.
Gokudera who managed to stand still even he trembled glanced at his rival, and for the first time in his life, he asked Yamamoto for help (secretly of course). The rain guardian, answering his cues, silently shook his head and mouthed 'NO'.
…Don't give it to him as if you were to die…
The silver haired man gulped, he got the messages. Gave it to Tenth would result disaster to mafia world. Who knows what will Vendice do to get revenge? Well it settled then…
"Umm, sorry Tenth. I didn't bring any…of it?" that was the nasty lie; even the five years old Lambo could point it already. "I wonder if he's really genius…" whispered the (now) twelve years old Lambo sarcastically which result punch in his gut from his senior.
The Tenth Vongola stared at his right hand man. And unexpectedly, he smiled.
"Gokudera, aren't you loyal to me?"
…Shit…
"Chrome, do something." The mist guardian looked at Yamamoto, shocked.
"Me? What could I do?"
"Well, Gokudera?" Said Tsuna who smiled rather eerily now. Chrome frantically look back and forth, couldn't decide…
"I, Tenth…please, don't ask my loyalty to you. But, now--…"
"Chrome!" Hissed the sun guardian to the poor girl who he thought could do something useful to stop Tsuna's madness.
"Go-ku-de-ra-kun."
The said storm guardian already draws dynamite in his trembled hand; Tsuna smiled widely and coaxed his right hand man to come closer, the others were panic.
"Chrome!!" Now all guardians are placed the responsibility to the poor girl.
The dynamite was being handed to Tsuna in slow motion. The others became more paled seeing it distance became centimeters…near to Tsuna's outstretched hand…and
"DON'T GIVE IT TO BOSS, DAMMIT!"
Whack!
…and Tsuna was killed…
"gasp Chrome!!"
"EEEH?! WHAT HAVE I DONE?!"
…sorry, I mean 'fainted'…
"Oh…"
Filler:
All guardians were looking at the mist girl who nervously fiddled her clothes. "Err, did I do it wrong?"
"I asked you to stop him not to hit him directly." Said the rain calmly.
"But, it did stop him! What did you expected me to do?"
Silence, until Lambo commented, "You know Chrome-nee-san? You could put some illusion to Tsuna-nii, since, that's your specialty right?"
All was dumbfounded. And they thought Lambo was an idiot.
"By the way…" Gokudera who tried to lift Tsuna at his shoulder glanced at the sun guardian. "I really wonder who's the one that stole Tsuna's mittens and dying pill?" Finished Ryohei while looked at his others companion.
Silence.
"It wasn't me…" said the silver haired man.
"Figures…" The others thought silently. The storm guardian wouldn't do such act towards his respected boss, his loyalty forbid him. Now all eyes were set to Chrome.
"Wha? I didn't do it!"
"Me neither." Said Ryohei. "Since I'm the one who ask it…" Then, their suspicions are turned to Lambo.
"Me? No! it wasn't me!" The others couldn't take his protest easily, being a spoiled one since he was five in Sawada's household, everybody knows Lambo's reputation.
"It wasn't me! I swear!" wailed the youngest one desperately, eyes had watered already.
"Ehem!" Surprised, all of eyes were set to the black haired one who interrupted their suspicion.
"Actually, it was me…ahaha…" said the person as he showed them a pair of mittens and dying pill from his pocket.