Prologue
Italy
Natsuki sat down on the sidewalk outside of a convenience store. Her long legs, littered here and there with a few bruises, ached from walking around all day. "Herbivore", a cold and unfamiliar voice suddenly rang out from somewhere near the girl.
The people who were crowding around all ran away in fear. She looked up at the raven-haired man curiously, and her gaze was met by a lazy glare. She noticed that while he was really good looking and quite tall, his stoic (yet somehow angry) face reflected his cruelness. "Don't you see that sign?", the man snapped at her, gesturing to a sign that hung above the window of the store. It said 'No Loitering' in bold letters. The girl, oblivious to who this man was and how dangerous he was, smiled sweetly. "Yes, I see the sign." She scrambled to her feet nervously. "It's just that I really needed to sit down and-",her sentence was cut short when a hard metal thing came out of nowhere and smacked her in the face. The force from the impact caused her head to fly back and she almost lost her balance.
She opened her eyes, which she had unknowingly squeezed shut when she was hit, and saw the man standing there, holding a pair of tonfas. Realization hit her almost as hard as the tonfa had. She remembered her father's voice earlier that day. "Watch out for Hibari Kyoya. He beats weak people like you up. Not that I care if you get beat up or not."
Tears pooled in the corner of her eyes as she rubbed her face, trying to ease the pain. Luckily, she had a fairly high pain-tolerance.
When her hand touched her nose, she yelped like a startled child. With a wary sigh, she deemed it as broken.
"What was that for?!", she yelled weakly. Hibari stared at her for a moment with cold eyes. "You disobeyed the rules of Namimori", he spat. "I must punish you." She searched his face for any indication that he was joking, but his cobalt grey eyes held no humor or amusement in them. 'Loitering isn't a big deal anyway. All I did was sit down! I was tired! And I still am!', she groaned inwardly.
"I'll bite you to death for disturbing the peace of Namimori."
"With all due respect, sir , all I did was sit-" A tonfa-equipped hand came swinging towards her and she ducked. The metal rod hit the wall of the store, denting a few of the bricks like they were nothing but cheap plastic.
Does he really have nothing better to do?
Natsuki ran as fast as her tired legs could carry her. This man clearly didn't want to talk.
In an attempt to lose Hibari, she turned left and ducked into an alley. Unfortunately, the alley was a dead end. She stared in disbelief. Of course, she didn't know her way around, so it was likely that something like that would happen. Now though, the skylark had caught up to her. He stood behind her, watching her with disgust as she pouted at the wall that blocked her path and muttered about how she hates her life or something like that.
Before she could even turn around, the man delivered a harsh blow to the back of her head. She fell face-first onto the hard ground. The sickening sound of her face colliding with the dirty pavement echoed around her ears as her vision faded into blackness.
Why is Hibari in Italy? Well, he was on a mission that happened to be in Italy, okay?!
Woo~ New story time. Do you like it? :3 Keep in mind that this is only an introduction. That's why it's so short. Also, I doubt I will put Hibari in any other chapters. Review please~