Title : Of Demons And Contracts.
Summary : A tall male looked down at the small boy in front of him. Onyx eyes met brown ones. "Is it you who summoned me, brat?" The man parted his lips and said in a husky voice. Deep yet smoothing. "Y-Yes." The brunette answered timidly. He frowned. "I'm leaving." "W-Wait! Don't go! H-Help me!" "Help you? What will you offer me then?" Warning : Yaoi, OOC. Allx27. Ends with R27. Demon!Characters. Human!Tsuna. Semi-AU. Still contains mafia and flames.
Warning : Yaoi/BL/BoyXBoy. OOC.
Disclaimer : I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn! KHR! belongs to its rightful owner, Akira Amano.
Rating : T.
A/N : Thanks for clicking into this story! I hope you'll enjoy this and don't forget to leave a review! ;)
This chapter is beta-ed by MeikoKuran999.
~Prologue~
Red. Everything was red. All he could see was the vibrant and staining color of red. The metallic, coppery, crimson red color. That flowed out around him everywhere and stained everything around him including himself.
He soon came to realize that it was blood. The strong, putrid smell of iron made him scrunch up his face in disgust. The small was so overwhelming that he couldn't stand the rotten and sick smell, but it was everywhere and even if he moved he wouldn't be able to escape it as it clung to his skin and cloths. Yet even with the current situation the smell wasn't his top priority now.
He could hear screams. Deafening screams and shrieks pierced his ears painfully. His eyes widened at the screams. It was horrible.
He stood up abruptly and started running as fast as his legs could carry him.
Running was the only thing he could do.
But where could he run to? Who could he run to?
Everyone was dead. They were no longer moving. They were no longer breathing. They were all covered in putrid and straining red.
He stumbled down to the ground in agony as his vision was blurred by his tears. He was lost. He was helpless. He was terrified.
He was going to die.
He stood up only for his trembling legs to fail him as he collapsed once again; he stared them as his eyes widened.
He was warning himself in his head as he heard them coming towards him. All of them were carrying weapons that dripped blood. Dripping the precious life energy that they had taken away from the ones he loved.
He took a deep breath and calmed his violently thumping heart down. He bit his thumb and a few drops of blood hit the ground.
He closed his eyes and began to mumble many words, sentence after sentence continued to escape his mouth in a low and shaking voice. When he was done, a blinding light engulfed all that was around him. It was so bright that he had no choice but to close his eyes tightly.
When the lights slowly began to dim he opened his eyes revealing brown orbs that were filled with despair. Yet in those eyes there was still a slight glint of hope. What else was there left for him to do but hope?
He gasped when the light faded fully. In front of him was a tall male in black with an unpleasant and annoyed smirk on his face. The man turned around and looked down at him. It sent shivers down his spine. His face paled and he didn't even realize that he was holding his breath.
Was the man an angel or a demon?
He wasn't sure.
End of the prologue. Thanks for reading!
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~PurpleCielo1117
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