Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn and Percy Jackson and the Olympians. They belong to their own respective owners.

Warning: Excessive swearing is present. I fault Squalo and the rest of the Varia.

Chapter 1

Squalo's POV

Very few people knew for it's my most guarded secret, that I'm not single. No, in fact, I've been engaged for a few years now. We would have gotten married earlier but we wanted to wait for my boss (and my best friend though I'll never admit it to anyone other than her) to get out of his ice prison.

We met in a very peculiar circumstance. And that's saying a lot, with me in the upper hierarchy of the Mafia and all. I mean, who the fuck carries a bronze sword around and uses it to stab a half woman half snake thing that then explodes into golden dust as it dies, no one I've ever met that's for sure and I know a shit load of weird-ass people. But, I have to admit, she fucking knew how to wield a sword. No amateur can move with a blade that gracefully. She turned around and I got a good look at her. She had gorgeous sea-green eyes that reminded me strongly of the ocean in summer and midnight black hair in soft natural curls with two strands framing her face. I would be lying if I said I wasn't attracted to her. I mean, who wouldn't be, she was beautiful, extremely so, and a fucking fantastic swordswoman. Apparently a multi-linguist and God does she know a multitude of profanities , I just heard her cuss in Ancient Greek. Damn that girl could cuss, she would make even a sailor blush with those words (if I took the liberty of remembering some of them because they were really creative, no one had to know). I definitely wasn't letting her get away without at least getting her name. So I jumped out and attacked her.

Andy's POV

Today is really not my day. I mean come on, its my first day in Italy and I'm already fighting monsters. Immediately after that, some guy decides to attack me. Oh where are my manners, my name is Andromeda Pyxis Jackson but call me Andy. I'm a daughter of Poseidon. Yes yes, the Greek Gods are real. Don't believe me? Well so be it, it's up to if you believe me or not. So anyway, back to the guy attacking me. I have to admit he's really good. I haven't met a swordsman, or swordswoman, don't be a sexist, who can match my every move since Luke. Not to mention he's quite the looker with his stunning silver hair, handsome face and-. Bad Andy. You do not think your attacker is handsome. You do not! I gotta finish this soon, mom will start to worry if I'm gone too long. I use the disarming manoeuvre Luke taught me my first summer at camp, kicked his blade away and levelled my sword against his neck.

"Do you yield?" I asked him.

"I yield." he said with emotion that I couldn't quite place.

"Will you attack me again if I release you?" pressing my blade hard enough to draw a bit of blood.

"No."

I release him but didn't let my guard down the slightest.

"Why did you attack me?"

"I saw you fighting that... thing... just now with a sword and wanted see how strong you really are. So can I have your nam-"

He was cut off by my phone ringing. Shit, that's my mom. I ran out the alley as quickly as I could ignoring the other teen's calls. I hope I never see him again. Little did I know that the next time I meet him will be way, way sooner than never.

Squalo's POV

I'm in love. Hopelessly in love. Most people would be scared shitless of the person who pinned them on the throat with a sword. Well I sure as hell am not most people! No sir! I am Squalo of the Superbia family, future Sword Emperor and commander of the Varia. That girl is strong and she will be mine! Now I really have to find out her name. To solve this predicament, I decided to tail her. Luckily, she seems to be staying at a Vongola affiliated hotel called "Il Sole d'Oro" or in English, "The Golden Sun". This will make it easier for me to ask around about who she is. Now, how do I convince her to be mine...

Don't shoot! *Raise both hands above my head* I'm sorry for not updating my existing stories for months. It's just that it's really hard to find motivation and inspiration to write when I have nobody to bounce ideas with. I have otaku friends as well but they like genres different from what I like and they get lost when I try to explain to them what I'm writing about. Anyway, I just came back from vacation in Philippines and have reignited my motivation and inspiration. So I'll be updating soon. I don't have an exact date for when I'll finish but I'm working on them so look forward to it. So, for those wondering what the V1 in the title is about, sometime in the future, I plan to write a version of this story with Takeshi as the Sword Emperor after beating Squalo. Lastly, please follow, favourite and review! I appreciate the support! Until next time, mata ne!

~Ren-chan