A/N: Hi there~! First of all, I would like to personally thank all of the people who read and reviewed my first KHR fanfic. I really appreciate it; being a newbie and all. Anyway, thanks for all the reviews and here is my update.

Ambie-chan – It's not going to ruin the relationship between them, no one is getting someone else (I promise there will be absolutely no OCs, except maybe Hibari and Mukuro's mom), YES; YOU CAN VOTE FOR WHICH COUPLE YOU WOULD LIKE TSUNA TO END UP WITH, and thanks for stopping by.

Akiban Dakuman: Arigatou~ Hi, senpai! *waves*

TakeshiYamamoto2980: I am going to continue it! Thanks for stopping by!

To the other reviewers: Thanks for the reviews. Rest assured that I read all your praises and have took them to heart. I feel like I cheated on my story if i took too much space for thanking. Anyway, I LOVE YOU ALL.

Fighting for What is Mine (Chapter 1: Thanks for the Save)

"I'm late! I'm late!" A brunette mentally screamed as he ran with all his heart towards his school, Namimori Middle. Being the Dame-Tsuna he is, the 14-year old adolescent can't help but list down the troubles he has to face every morning. One – being late for class; two – getting embarrassed by the whole class; and three – (gulp) getting bitten by the feared Namimori's Discipline Committee President; Hibari Kyouya.

His paced footsteps eventually picked up speed as his destination came to his sight. The feeling of relief washed over him... but then horror struck his face as he heard the bell. Looks like I will get bitten...

He ran to the gate, only to see two individuals positioned for a battle.

His reflex action is to scream. "HIIIE!"

Said scream was heard throughout the gate, and the two turned at the boy. Tsuna mentally cursed himself for his nonsensical action. "A-anou-"

Hibari glared at the boy. "You're late, herbivore." The nonchalant prefect muttered as he went nearer the boy. Tsuna couldn't help but back a little.

"Sawada Tsunayoshi; Class A. I will bite you to death." He said, still walking towards Tsuna while raising his tonfas.

Tsuna couldn't prevent himself from shaking anymore. Right now, the only thing he is caring for is his life. Even though he will get injured, scarred for life or end up in a serious trauma, all he cares now is that he must live... one way or another.

Luckily, heaven was on his side today. Just before Kyouya can hit the brunet with his weapon, a trident blocked it, successfully protecting the scared boy. Tsuna's eyes narrowed in response.

Mukuro was successful in surprising Kyouya with his attack. The prefect is down; for now. It's only a matter of seconds before the black-haired man gets up and beat the living flame out of Mukuro's life. That wouldn't happen though, but Mukuro decided to take this chance.

The blue-haired man turned to the brunet. "You're Tsunayoshi-kun, I presume?"

Tsuna flinched as he heard the voice. "Erm... y-yes..." He responded clumsily, but then he pointed at Mukuro's back. "Look out!"

It only took a millisecond for Mukuro to jump out of the way and take Tsuna along with him. He smirked afterwards. Mukuro then carried the brunet into his arms then ran away. Tsuna, on the other hand, was utterly shocked. "A-ah!"

"I'll see you later, Tsunayoshi-kun..." Mukuro stated, putting down Tsuna somewhere far from the raging prefect.

"T-Thank you..." Tsuna thanked, looking at the blue-haired man with his big caramel eyes. Mukuro was momentarily shocked, but later... he smirked. He planted a small peck on his cheek before he left.

Tsuna, who is suddenly blushing, touched his cheek only to find himself blushing much more. That was his actual kiss that he got from someone else, excluding his parents and relatives, of course. He walked towards the classroom, which was just right next to him. I need to thank him later.

It was already lunchtime. As per usual, Tsuna spent his time with his friends on the rooftop of Namimori Middle, either eating or talking... and it somehow always ends up with a little bickering, insulting, laughing, and actions related to these. Tsuna smiled silently at the thought.

"Tsuna!"

Tsuna turned, only to be greeted by two of his friends. "Gokudera-kun, Yamamoto!"

"Are we going to the rooftop?" The easy-going baseball player asked, smiling as he spoke.

"Well, yeah." Tsuna replied. "Erm... you guys go first. I have something to take care of."

"Let me go with you, Tsuna!" Gokudera – the very loyal and persistent friend - insisted.

"No. I'll be fine, you guys." Tsuna looked down, seemingly thinking hard to say something else. "I-I just have some unfinished business to do. S-see you later, then." And with that, the brunet ran, his footsteps growing faint as his distance increases.

Mukuro had his back laid on a wall, staring at anything that is interesting enough to catch his attention. Typical days are boring (that is, on Mukuro's point of view), and nothing seems to amuse him. That was what he thought, but that has changed as he saw a slim figure with brown hair walking – as if looking for something... or someone. Therefore, Mukuro decided to have fun with the little brunet.

"Kufufufu~."

As Tsuna heard the low yet eerie chuckle, he stopped in his tracks, looking around to spot the source.

"I'm over here..." Just as he said that, Mukuro appeared behind Tsuna while mindlessly grabbing the younger's shoulders, which in turn surprised him. "HIIIIE!"

"Oya... are you a scaredy-cat, Tsunayoshi-kun?" Mukuro queried, tilting his head a bit.

"I-I'm not!' But who wouldn't feel surprised when a person suddenly grabs your shoulders without them noticing your presence? Tsuna thought inwardly. Afterwards, he calmed himself down to speak. "U-um..."

"Is there something you want to say, Tsunayoshi-kun?"

"A-ah... y-yes...!" Tsuna stuttered, taken aback. Don't tell me, he can read minds? "I j-just want to t-than-"

"Tsunayoshi-kun..." Mukuro came closer, towering the fragile, young boy. "Do you even know who I am?"

Tsuna averted his gaze towards the wall that he is trapped on. Who wouldn't know the rebellious yet handsome – as the fangirls of Mukuro stated - sophomore, Rokudo Mukuro?

"A-ah..." Tsuna stammered; his weak frame shaking as he stared at the mismatched orbs. "Y-you s-see-"

He was cut short and flinched as he felt an uneasy glare on him. It feels like as if the glare wanted to kill him on that spot. His eyes widened as he peeked at the blue-haired man's back to see a very angry and pissed prefect. He unconsciously pointed his finger at the man who was emitting a dark aura.

Mukuro doesn't need to look once to check who the man is. "Kufufufu~ You seem agitated, Kyouya..."

Said tonfa wielder raised his weapon, all in all glaring at the two. "Crowding the hallways... I will bite you to death."

"HIIE!" Tsuna screamed. But wait, isn't it lunchtime? Tsuna stole a glance at the clock that is hanging on a wall. Horror struck the brunet's face as he read the clock. NO WAY! I spent all that time looking for Mukuro-san?

As he looked back at his front, he saw a blue-haired man fighting with a trident and a prefect with his tonfas fighting back. He wanted to run, but something tells him that he needs to stop them...

"P-Please don't fight!" Tsuna tried to tell them. But his statement went unheard as the two kept going.

And on that day, Fate has decided to play with Tsuna's life.

Hahahaha... I realized something while reading this... somehow, it is an EPIC FAIL. I'm so sorry, guys. I was busy with projects and homework... and more projects and seatworks... and *tells more excuses why this story is bad*.

I'm going to let Gokudera call Tsuna 'Tsuna' starting right now. That's because without the mafia, the reason of him calling Tsuna 'tenth' will disappear. *dodges tomatoes* I feel like putting the mafia here, but it would spoil someone's appearance...

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