AU Fanfiction.
Fanfiction's Genre: Horror and Drama
My Genre: Criminology and Psychology
Rated: M
Dark and Mature themes.
WARNING: Graphic violent. Rape later in the story. People with soft heart or gets easily offended, is not suited for this. THIS STORY CONTAINS DISORDERS, PSYCHOLOGY, AND INSANITY.
Summary: Tsunayoshi Sawada always been in a orphanage until he made his first killed. He escape and now he's a missing criminal as polices are in the look out for him, labeling him a psychopath. In this little so-called adventure of his, he meets a traumatizing experience, a dark secret of his own and dangerous criminals that have made worse crimes than his little kill. However, will Tsuna be able to accept this reality and accept it as his own or drown in his own blood?
Author's Notes: This story is based on pure fanfiction. This is, however, realistic and will have non-mafia (Hints will pop in though) and if there happens to be an experience similar to this story: It's pure coincidence. I have no connections toward anyone with experiences and this is all based on how I imagine it. Read & Enjoy! Also- Please Review! It'll help my motivation to update !
AwaKeN
"I'm not man enough to be human. But I'm trying to fit in and learning to fake it."
- Marilyn Manson 'The Gardener.
The raging wind of New York City during the winter was harsh as ever. Not leaving anybody to escape it violent push and stinging pricks of the cold. Everybody is in their home, warming up with their family and children; Most likely eating a good dinner, or drinking hot cocoa. However in one building, one room was a young boy being bullied once again by his foster-brothers.
They beat him merciless, as their parent were filled with ignorance and obliviousness.
"Dame-Tsuna. Nobody wants you here. You're pathetic." A black haired kid sneered in disgust as Tsuna coward in the corner. Tsuna winced at those harsh words being thrown at him, knowing they're most likely true and real.
Tsunayoshi Sawada is a peculiar kid that grew up with a strained childhood. He did had a time where he felt warmth and true happiness when he was merely an innocent toddler. However, as cruel as reality is, it was tear from his hand harshly and pushed him into the cold world.
Too soon, the ones that pitied him thought, too soon. He's just a child.
Another punched that threw the air out of him.
Tsuna gasped. He cried and tried to protect himself as he curled up.
He tried to think of a happy place, the time where he was genuinely happy, however, it was impossible.
Too young, the little child barely knows and yet he has to carry this burden.
"Punch him more. It seem as if he doesn't realize his own pathetic life is a bothersome to us." The black haired, Mochida-kun, spit out. The kids around merely laughed and continue to beat him relentlessly.
Tsuna coughed into his hand and he caught a glimpse of blood on his hand. He frowned. He was about to protect himself more but he grim when they kicked him down. He let out a yelp when his hand makes impact with the furniture. That's going to make a bruise, Tsuna thought warily. He bit his tongue as he glance at the boys with hatred and fear. It terrified him to death that he knew he wouldn't stand a chance. He was frustrated and angry at himself.
He shivered in fear, though. And in pain. The punches and kicks came one after one, each drowning him deeper in the hatred toward them.
''Che. Are you crying, Tsu-kun?" Mochida-kun asked with a mocking tone as he drawed out the nickname his 'mother' gave him. ''Aww, does it hurt? Do you want a fucking booboo kiss? Why don't you go to your mother. Oh yeah, she's dead. And she left you because she hates you. Loathe you, Tsunayoshi.''
Tsuna gritted his teeth and clenched his fist where he draws out blood with his nail. He felt tears crowding his eyes in frustration. He wanted to yell and scream but he bit his tongue. All he felt was another shiver of fear and he wanted to cry out of frustration because of his failure. Another punch came down at his gut and he gasp at the sudden kick on his back. Then, a single thought landed in his mind. Repeating.
Kill him.
Kill him.
''You're pitiful. It's almost blindly to even see your cover bruise face. That's why I'll finish you here.'' Mochida-kun smirked as he saw Tsuna stiffened and put still despite the kicks punches being thrown at him. However, his smirk falter for a second when he saw something flashed in his eye.
Amber.
''Heh. You hate my existence? Then why don't you killed me? It's just the same words being repeated everyday. Your threats are empty to my ears.'' Tsuna suddenly spoke. Unaware of his new found confidence and husky voice, he gave Mochida the deepest glare of hatred ever shared. He smirked a bit when he saw Mochida shiver and freeze as in deer in the headlights. Mochida was obviously surprise at the sudden change of attitude. In fact, he's wary about it. What's even more surprising is his friends stop beating him up; They were equally surprise as him.
''Cat got your tongue?'' Tsuna mused.
Mochida's face was contorted to ugly anger. ''You! I'll make you regret those words. Fucking kill him!''
The boys were hesitant now. They stared at Tsuna, obviously creep out by his new confidence and sudden change of attitude. They were slightly shaking in unknown fear but they knew deeply why. This isn't Tsuna. Tsuna was looking at them with expectancy and amusement. However, one of the boy charged at him, thinking he'll beat Tsuna up to his normal self until in a flash he was thrown across the room. He was knocked out cold.
The rest of the boy just stared before running away. They had nagging feeling that this wasn't the usual Tsuna they know of.
Tsuna chuckle as he saw the boy ran away like dogs with their tail between the legs. ''Not so big now, Mochida-sempai?'' He turned back to Mochida who was burning in anger.
Mochida snarled.
''Come on, big dog. Give me what you got.'' Tsuna smirked widely when he saw Mochida launched at him head first. He hold his stance and grabbed his waist when Mochida tackle his guts. He huffed a little at the powerful impact but kept cool headed.
He kneed Mochida in his gut and then elbow him in the back. Mochida let out an agonizing yell before punching Tsuna across his face. Tsuna made a groan of pain but quickly caught the wrist before it left his face. He stared at Mochida's surprise eyes with a smug feeling and crushed his wrist easily.
It was easy. Too easy, fighting Mochida, thought Tsuna. He grinned maniacally. Tsuna knew he wasn't good at fighting in general but after being beaten up by these guys particurlarly various time, he caught some moves and learned their fighting style. He dodged a punched and threw a kick at his chest as he pushed himself back. At the tipsy balance, he grabbed Mochida and crushed his forehead with his. When he brought his slight dizzy head back to reality, he quickly acted on impulse and brought his arm back before throwing his punch heavily.
Crack!
The sick crack brought another grin to Tsuna's mouth. Broken nose.
He threw Mochida to the ground and straddle his waist with his leg before throwing multiple punches as Mochida tried to reverse their position.
Slam.
Slam.
Slam.
Slam.
Crack!
A dead silence.
A frozen atmosphere.
Tsuna killed somebody.