I am more than excited to make this story 'cause I haven't read anything like it before. And with the fact that I thought of it up while trying to get my power nap right after watching V for Vendetta. It's a cool movie and Rupert Graves is there. He belongs to the UK series by BBC Sherlock. Cast are Benedict Cumberbatch, Martin Freeman and so on. Whatever... don't judge me why it is KHR again. I just love it too much to not think of it. And with the fact my phone's wallpaper is the before-Vongola-was-made Giotto and Cozart manga page. Fangirl with me!
Disclaimer: I do not own KHR!
Summary: Revenge, It was the only thing he sought for. He heated them with every fiber of his being. Everybody does. They just don't show it. After few years of waiting, I will now make my grand entrance. I am Sawada Tsuna but you can call me... Vendetta Cielo.
Revenge of the Sky
Prologue
Sicily, Italy
Screams. That was all I heard. Nothing but pleads for help and shouts of agony every time someone was whipped. I can't believe a child like me deserved to see like this. To see my parents whipped to death for one information only. Cruel. Too cruel for me. It was torture to my ears and eyes. I was only 7... or was I 8? I don't care. Not at all. I was too busy blocking the screams of my mother to have mercy on them. Even with the multiple failed attempts, I tried and tried.
My father use to say to him that I was so lively. So full of light like within me is a very pure flame. Free from evil doings. It was heart-wrenching. Supported with the fact that he only said this moments before this started. They were only sitting on my bedroom, having a family hang-out.
Then, these people came. People dressed in black. I was forced to go under my bed and watch my parents die. They were doing it in front of me!
"Where's the kid?" Once of the people asked. "We need him now..."
"He's not here!" My mother shouted. "You'll never find him!"
"Release us now, Reborn!" My father demanded. "We have already cut ties with your organization!"
"Is that so?" The man, Reborn, hissed. "I believe the contract said it was a life-long commitment."
I can't take it anymore. I slowly made my way out of the bed and stood bravely beside it. I shouted,
"I'm the one you're looking for, so release them!"
"Well, well, seems like our prey decided to show up." Reborn smirked, then turned to his lackeys. "Colonello, Fon gag them up. Make sure they won't utter a sound."
"Hai." His lackeys, Colonello and Fon, obeyed and did what they were told.
"I said release them!" I cried.
"No can do, kid. It was orders." Reborn smugly said.
"From who?" I asked daringly.
"None of you concern." Reborn murmured to his ear at his sudden movement.
I felt something stabbed me near my heart and stumbled back. It was a silver knife with a seal with 2 clams. I staggered back and fell down through the open glass window. I fell to darkness as I hit the ground. I tried to keep my consciousness on. I have to get back to them. I crawled out to the little space I always went to between our house and the other.
My room was at the back and so I fell near there. It was horrifying to say the least. I propped myself on the wall on the little space. I pulled the knife out of its place and the red substance smeared all over it. My eyesight blurred as I tried to keep my conscience. I heard my mother's screams and glass being broken. They just broke the window near the one I fell out of and I heard a thump.
My fatal injury I have forgotten as I saw my father's lifeless corpse lying with a similar blade that pierced me through his heart. Soon after, my mother came out of our front door. She cried for help but Reborn, Colonello and Fon surrounded them with her facing me. She took notice of me before Reborn pulled her hair backwards. She gave her last wishes out loud and Reborn wore a smirk. The last thing that came out of her mouth was,
"Avenge us!" Right after that, she was pierced with the same blade that killed my father in the same position, through the heart.
A gasp escape my mouth and I crawled back to my spot. I couldn't bear it anymore and I heard them go away. I took one last glance at them and smiled. I would survive this and avenge them.
My father's name was Sawada Iemitsu and my mother's name is Sawada Nana. My father descended from a well-known man named Sawada Ieyasu in Japan while Giotto here in Italy. My mother was pure Japanese and I lived there for a while before migrating into Italy. We lived a good life. Better when my father was still working.
I always prepared myself for this day. When I will see my parents die in front of me. But I did not expect it this early. I was now repentant for everything.
If you read this, please share it. I want the people to see what I have seen. Feel what I have felt. As you read on, this story is the story of how I became like this. Include everything if you would rewrite it.
My name is Sawada 'Tsuna' Tsunayoshi. I formerly lived at 14 Opal St. Vongola Vill. Sicily, Italy. I am orphaned. If I am found dead, please bury me under the tree in this address. Look for a girl with short, brown hair.
4 things: Don't sue me, I cried, story has 2 POVs and goodbye!
~Kyubiko~