I have one sister. I had 6 sisters and 5 brothers. I have blonde hair and brown eyes. I had brown hair and hazel eyes. I am 14 years old. I was 19 years old. I am a boy. I was a girl. My name is Ryohei Sasagawa. My name was Lana Wilson. I am alive. I was dead.

I won't tell you about my rebirth or my death nor about my old life. You only need to know what I'll do with my current one because I certainly won't yell "extreme!"

"Onii-san, you shouldn't skip class!" berated my sister, kyoko. She means well but I couldn't care less what she thought (which wasn't much, the little airhead). My parents got another call from the school about me skipping, and if you can't tell, this is a regular occurance in my household. They always get more prickly and desperate with each lecture. At least this time they aren't calling me out on beating someone up again.

"Are you even listening? With your smarts you have a future, don't throw it out." Dad's the prickly one, the one who has my whole life planned out and tries to be buddy-buddy with me though even I can tell he's getting tired of it.

"Honey, please listen, if there's something wrong at school you can talk to us. Please, just think about your education, you'll be going to highschool soon and this won't look good on your transcripts." Mom, the desperate one who just wants a normal son. Cynical much? (shut up). I used to give into her pleading and begging, she's my mother, I had to, but now it has no effect.

"I'm going out," and with that, the conversation ends and I leave the dinner table.

Things weren't always so tense, I used to come home with straight A's and smiles. I didn't have any friends, I still don't, not really. Now I come home with bruised knuckles and cuts. Life is good. It's good in its own twisted way. I can't help but smile with each adrenaline rush as I kick a kid into the dirt. The freeing feeling you get as you break windows and bones (not your own of course, never your own and if you do, you're mysteriously healed the next day). The air flowing through your hair and drying your eyes as you jump off rooftops and climb building as the cops and committee chase you for stealing, trespassing, or whatever you did this time.

I walk through town, intent on finding a drink to steal from some high schoolers as I make my way over to Kokuyo Health Land. The broken down park is a great spot to smoke and if I get caught up in plot, I'll know the whole place by heart. I just have to vacate soon though as Mukuro and his gang will be here in about a year. I won't exactly avoid the plot but I'm not actively involving myself.

A rowdy group of boys in the alleyway to my left, probably drunk, and an officer on the far right, eyeing me (really, is my reputation that bad?). A slight swerve into a nearby alleyway and a short climb up a dumpster and then building does the trick.

"Mind giving me that?" I ask as I point at one of the various bottles littering the cement.

"Mind getting beat, kid? I run back home to mommy if I were you." that's probably the fourth time I've heard that one, these cliche bullies need to seriously find some new lines (although I think i'm the bully in this case).

"Seems you haven't heard of me." I shoot back. egotistical much? "Let me tell you how this works, give me the bottle or fight me, I'll kick your ass" Ah, my main catchphrase, that'll never get old (it really doesn't, I love it, blame it on anime). The leader still holds confident, those behind them starting to fidget.

"Oh, we've heard of you. Ryohei Sasagawa, the third year that can give Hibari's delinquents a run for their money. The little middle schooler that gives trash a bad name, that thinks he can fry all the big fish after taking down wannabe-punk middle schoolers. I'm not afraid of you." Wow, I've never heard one of them say so much in one breath, that's kinda impressive. Add that to the fact that he was able to inflate and destroy my ego so creatively too, I think I'm in love.

"Oh this is gonna be fun"

I thrown a straight punch to the leader, there's four of them, no sweat. His head flips back, is that blood? A quick kick to his side before he can retaliate and he's down. Next is loser number-

A bottle to the head stops me in my tracks. I can't tell if my soaked head is covered in alcohol, blood, or both. Loser two, scratch that, asshole two and lackey three both try to throw a punch my way. I duck down and punch both of them in the stomachs. Idiots. The breath is knocked out of them as I glare at the final boss, lord dumbass. He's kinda scrawny and a little on the shorter side but hey, I don't discri-aaaaaaaaand he's running. At least he left the liquor.

Another day in the life, I guess.

I make my way through town, bottle in hand and eyes glaring. As soon as I reach Kokuyo Land, I make my way to my perch atop the main building. On the rooftop sits a pillow, blanket, lighter, flashlight, cigarettes, numerous broken bottles of various types, a small homemade med kit, and a couple books. I also keep some spare cash incase i'm really in a tight spot. A tarp also lays under my stuff, ready to fold over incase of rain or snow. I made this little hideout back when I was 9 or so and have used it frequently ever since, almost daily at some some points. I did say my relationship with my family wasn't the best.

I set up my pillow and blanket, near drifting off as I smoke and drink the night away. Goodnight Namimori, mom, dad, Kyoko, Dani.

End chapter! Hope that's good enough for an introduction. This story will follow the life of an oc reborn as ryohei. This character will play a prominent role in the life of Tsuna but will not center their life around Tsuna. This story will be a little gritty and will get very dark later (containing some possibly triggering subjects but while these subjects are the center and heart of the story, I will warn about the darker bits and sum them up at the bottom of the chapter or scene so you may skip them). I will try to update weekly though that's subject to change. I don't have a beta (at least not yet) so if you find any mistakes or inconsistencies, please comment on them!

Please review, as it motivates me. Feel free to review on anything that can help my writing or on any questions/inquiries/etc.

I'm gonna be honest, I haven't read khr in about 7 or more years so details are iffy, very iffy. If shit don't make sense, please tell me before I make even more of a fool of myself. Thanks! (And Dani will come up later in some flashbacks that will happen throughout the story.)