Katekyo Hitman Reborn!

Disclaimer: Only the OC belongs to me. Although I wish all the pretty/handsome boys belong to me.

Author's notes: So this is my very first fanfic! Please review! It's been months since I've watched KHR, so if there are any mistakes, please correct me.

Warnings: Slash, occasionally dirty language

Prologue: The guy at the park

"We shouldn't see each other anymore."

Why? It was going so well too, the young male thought. There wasn't anything wrong in the past months of the relationship. Hmmmm, maybe it was too perfect?

"It's so boring. I thought that since you were so softspoken in school, it would be ah, easier to get in your pants."

So that was it? He was after sex? It was his first relationship dammit! Good thing that he didn't give in, he was only thirteen, after all. Wait... does his gentle persona give out 'I'm-easy' vibes? So should he display out more of his sadistic personality? Hmm...

"Girls are pretty, ya know? And they give in easily. I thought that since you were so pretty, I thought that I could go for you, even though I'm straight. We're graduating anyway, so you should have an easier time getting over me."

That bastard! And straight? hah! Well, it wasn't as if he really liked this guy….

"So I gotta go, there's this new chick Mika who really has this huge assets…she invited me into this love hotel…" he continued rambling, not even noticing the male with the light blue hair he was talking to walk away.

After walking a long distance, he abruptly turned and looked at the other guy's barely there figure. He narrowed his sapphire-blue eyes and picked up a stone from the ground. Tossing it a few times into the air, he threw it with pinpoint accuracy at his now ex-boyfriend, watching with satisfaction when the target was hit and subsequently knocked out.

….but that doesn't mean that he could break up with him and not pay the consequences.

He took out a slim phone from his pocket and dialled a number. It only rang once before it was picked up.

"Hey, Ryuu."

"What can I do for you, bocchan?"

"I'm at the park, send a car for me. Also, pull out File 22135 from the bottom-left drawer of my desk and make posters out of the blackmail material in it and spread it over school tomorrow. Relocate his parents to jobs out of town, preferably in lower-ranking positions."

Alright, so he was a bit petty, but so what? The worthless guy just broke up with him, awakening his sadistic streak.

"As you wish, Altair-bocchan."

"Bye."

Satisfied, the young male known as Altair ended the call abruptly and sat down on a wooden bench, sighing rather deeply.

'I'm moving to Namimori next week anyway. I'm just pissed off he broke up with me before I can do the same.'

Namimori, huh? Wonder if there would be anything interesting in there? This town was a disappointment, it was too monotonous for his liking. If Namimori ends up the same, he'd move again.

'I can't wait.'

So what do you think?