Drabbletastic.
Disclaimer: Katekyo Hitman Reborn! belongs to Akira Amano.
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The days without any missions in Varia were far too similar to one another, wake up, literally get thrown around by Bel upon waking up, dress, breakfast, read, lunch, be thrown around by Bel some more, dinner, often followed by a post-dinner beating, and finally bed. He was small in size, barely over a foot in height, making him an excellent target for the prince. His illusions could easy deceive Bel, yet he didn't want to, he enjoyed being thrown around by him, squashed against his chest, cut, and otherwise beaten to a pulp. He knew Bel would never really kill him, although the most recent incident involving the bathtub made him question the other's intent to kill for a little while.
Even that day as the sun peeked through the drawn curtains of his room he anticipated the prince would soon come in, grab him by the back of his neck, and throw him into either the wall or onto the floor.
A small creaking sound from his door told him that the prince had entered, ready and waiting to have a few hits at him.
He was ready, oh so ready.
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I needed something uplifting to write.