Title: The Prince's Peasant Girl.
Rating: K+
Pairing: None in this chapter but it will mostly be Belphegor/Resiel and Chiara (OC)
Chapter: Prologue

Me: This could get gruesome. I am an abnormal child - with strange ways - and I do love blood - like Bel teehee! - But I love blood more.

Bel: -holds knives- Ushishishi. Peasants should obey their prince.

Fran: Ah. Bel-senpai... She isn't a peasant though. -Stabbed- Chiara is the peasant. Akita-senpai is the author.

Chiara: Aki-sama does not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn, or its characters, but she does own the plot of this story, the title.

Bel: Ushishishi... The Prince owns Chiara. -Grins-

Fran: Oh, Akita-senpai owns Chiara. Not you Idiot senpai.

Me: -sighs and snuggles Chiara- That's right. All mine. Kufukukuku. Arigatou Chi for doing the disclaimer.

Chiara: Hai, Aki-sama... You're welcome -kisses cheek-

"Ciaossu. My name is Chiara Kirimatsu. You are probably wondering why my name is half Italian and half Japanese."

"VOOOIII! Chiara! Hurry up!"

"I would make you guess but the shark is angry. Silly Boss."

"Ushishishi..."

"Ushishishi... Back at ya! Stupid Bel!"

"Oh. Bel-senpai... She called you stupid again."

"Ushishishi..."

"Bel-senpai... You stabbed the wrong person."

"Quiet! Sheesh. Where was I - aha. I remember, you see. Mama was Italian, and Papa was Japanese." She then sighed "I'll just tell you in this prologue. It's easier.

"VOOII! Scum! Get you asses out here now!"

"Ushishishi."

The sounds of screams over powered the laughter, as the crackling overpowered the whistling, but it was all heard in the end room. Her family was attacked, her Familia. The Mafioso child. A young female not even the age of ten, let alone nine. Hm. She was eight, an eight year old, who was trapped in a house fire, her sobs drown by the sound of the crackling from the burning wood, and the screams of the people who were being burnt to ashes.

"M-mama... P-papa..."

Sobs could be heard from the end room. A small frail hand rose to one of the closed eyes, the other arm wrapped tightly around the white sheep teddy the child was holding. A gift from the child's mother for the little one's sixth birthday.

"W-where are you...?"

Footsteps could be heard, they were faint at first but after, they gradually grew closer and closer to the bedroom.

"Hime-sama!"

The door swung open as the butler ran into the room, scooping the child on to his back. She didn't know why, but the butlers and maids called her 'Hime-sama' – she wasn't royalty. She was just the daughter to a Mafia boss. The child was kept safe and protected at all times; because her parents had told her that she could be a target to anyone at all. Anyone would kill her if they wanted to, because she was the daughter to a powerful family.

But now all that was gone. Burned. Finished. Over. Now, she was just an ordinary girl, with a bad history. The butler who was carrying her, wasn't that much older in fact, the child treated him as a brother more than a butler.

"Lu-Lucas-nii... W-where's M-mama... P-papa?" she whimpered softly.

"I'm sorry Hime-sama... Mama and Papa... W-were defeated."

She gripped tightly to the teddy, never letting go of it as the boy took them away. Far away as possible from the horrid sight of her Familia's defeat. Wait till the Ninth Vongola hears. Her Familia was a close ally to the Vongola, they even knew of the Varia, the Ninth's private assassin squad, and the girl found out about this, through sneaking around with Lucas when her parents were busy.

¤ Two Years Later ¤

"Lucas-nii... I'm going to get some more food."

Gently the child closed the door behind her. She was now living in the center of town, with her butler, who was now her adoptive brother and career. The only bits of important information that Lucas could save; before they fled the fire was the information involving the many Mafia families and the Varia as well as the past Vongola bosses. He had done a good job, and the child had been reading over and over again on all the information.

Lucas waited till the door had closed to their small house, before walking to her room and looking at the file that was open. He frowned slightly, seeing the two names of the Varia that were shown. 'Belphegor...' He slid the first file across a little to see the second one that was open underneath it, 'Viper... Also known as Mammon...' The Varia's Storm and Mist Guardians. One, an acrobalano and the other a prince from an unknown country.

'Hime-sama... Why these two?'

Meanwhile, she innocently skipped down the street, the sheep teddy in her arms, ragged and clothes that relate her to a peasant as she carried the woven wicket basket, her arm through the handle. The child's long flowing light blue, almost gray hair draping down her back, and kept out of her eyes by a head band. She had to blend in, because it was like her mother had told her, there were many people out there who wanted her dead, her whole family to be extinct, and being the soul survivor of the Japanese/Italian Mafia family, but her in a great and reasonable amount of danger. Lucas was there for her, but not when she was out in the open. There was only one person who knew of her existence, and that was the Ninth Vongola boss - or so Lucas and herself thought.

"Chiara Kirimatsu."

Her eyes whipped round to see the girl; she was standing there her eyes covered by the hood of her cloak. She had shoulder length purple hair, and two purple triangles pointing downwards, tattooed marking her pale cheeks. Her outfit consisted off a long black dress, and a black cloak, which her hood was attached to. Around her neck was a chain with an indigo pacifier. She wore black platform boots that boosted her height a little, since she was so small, and the boots made her just an inch smaller than what Chiara was herself.

"M-m-mammon..."

Chiara had to admit, if she could see the girls eyes, the one in front of her would be amazingly beautiful. She figured that the girl's eyes were an amazing purple colour, a colour to go with the female's hair, and shine from the pale skin, but what did Chi know, she knew nothing, none of the files mentioned much about their physical appearance, just what they are and how they worked. Their personalities and how they fought in battles.

"Ushishishi... Mammon... The prince likes the peasant girl."

Her body froze, though slowly Chiara found herself slowly looking round to be met with the boy, her age, slightly taller, eyes covered, silver crown/tiara loop sided on his head, bandages over his torso and arms, though the torso was covered by a black and purple striped shirt, which was layered by a leather jacket. His trousers were leather, and he wore knee high white lace up boots.

"Ushishishi..."

"Be-Belphegor."

"Muu, I better be getting paid for this." Mammon said.

"H-huh... F-for what...?"

"The stupid Shark wants to meet the Kirimatsu princess Ushishishi~" Belphegor answered with a cheeky grin.

Her eyes widened slightly as she dropped the basket and shook her head, before running back the way she came. She didn't want to go there. She didn't want to meet the Varia. She was scared of their boss Xanxus. The girl gripped the tiny arm of her teddy as she ran through the streets, whilst thinking of how dangerous the Varia was ...after all, they are the Ninths personal Assassin squad - leaving a pouting prince, and now slightly irritated illusionist.

"Ushishishi... The peasant got away."

"Muu... I'mma bug for double, if we chase this child."

¤ Varia HQ ¤

"Chiara Kirimatsu, the only girl to ever live from having a Japanese father and Italian mother... She is an interesting piece of trash."

Xanxus sat there reading over what information the Varia had of the Kirimatsu Familia, before the family was wiped out - or so the Vongola through. He sent the two pieces of trash to find the girl, and he wasn't planning on putting any hope into them bringing her back to the HQ without that stupid butler of hers.

"VOOII! Luss! Where's the Prince scum and the Money scum!"

"Squ-chan, the boss just sent Bel-chan and Mam-chan to fetch Chiara-chan."

"Voi! Stupid Boss!" The commander sat down in the kitchen as Lussuria continued making the dinner.

"Scum. We don't need another one."

"Don't say that Squ-chan. I'm sure Chiara-chan will be entertaining."

"VOOOII! DON'T CALL ME THAT! Let's just hope the Prince scum doesn't scare her to death."

Me: I wonder why people put Mammon as a girl, when he is male...

Bel: Ushishishi... Mammon looks girly.

Me: Yeah, so does Fran.

Fran: Akita-senpai... That was mean.

Chiara: At least you don't look like Bluebell and Aki-sama... You put Mammon as a Female anyway.

Me: Gomen Chi... And I thought I would blend in with the others... Deranged Prince! Do the honors!

Bel: Hn. Don't order me about Peasant! Ushishishi~ Akita says to review, or deal with the Prince.

Fran: Fake-Prince don't threaten our readers.