Que será, será
by Linda
Beta reader: Kurai Minoru
I do not own katekyo hitman reborn
WARNING: detail description of torture and there will be rape. (if torture is not your cup of coffee, you can skip this chapter and I can write you the summary of it, that is of course if you want me to. Just let me know. ^.^ )
Also, i don't know if it is any help but i bold the letters in the part where there are torture.
Once again, thank you for the support.
Chapter 3
When the night came, Tsuna had given up on his spying. He still hadn't found out anything, but he was tired and sleepy. So he decided to find out about it tomorrow and went to bed now.
When Tsuna woke up again, it was due to the loud crash from downstairs. That's weird; his mommy never broke anything around the house and made sure that his daddy didn't either. Even he would get some form of scolding if he broke something. But his thoughts were interpreted by another loud crash. Now Tsuna had to get out of bed with a small frown on his brow. There was just no way his mommy would break things two times in a row. He was wide awake now anyways, so why not check out what's happening downstairs?
After Tsuna had opened his bedroom door, he called out "Mommy" softly. No reply. So he tried "Daddy" this time a little louder. Still no reply. His frown deepened and he totted downstairs. As he walked farther down, he started hearing voices. He couldn't hear what they were saying but he could make out that the voices were not his parents'. So, he walked as quietly as he could to the kitchen where the voices are coming from. Maybe he could finally succeed in his mission of spying on his parents!
But instead he gasped when he saw what was happening in the kitchen. Two big guys were holding his daddy and shoving his face onto the surface of the stove which was on. He had blood all over his body from what looked like cuts and a red and swollen head from all the beatings. But his face was the worst. From where he was standing by the doorway, Tsuna could see the sickening sight of raw flesh of his daddy's face burning away, mixing with blood and sweat and making it look even uglier. Feeling sick and dizzy, he turned away from that sight and saw that his mommy was on the ground crying and shouting to stop but she was held back by another man. She too looked beat up. She may not look as bad as her husband, but she also got a swollen face with blood on her cheeks, nose and the corner of her mouth. One of her arms seemed to be twisted in an impossible angle.
Tsuna started feeling numb. He could feel the fear creeping up his spine. All the blood, shouting, and crying was too much for his already fragile heart. He could feel himself sweating but his whole body felt cold and he couldn't breath. He stared on as his daddy's face was burned off and was shouting in agony. He wanted so much to run into his mummy's arms, but his limbs felt so heavy and wouldn't- couldn't- move. In fact, his whole body felt heavy like lead. And his chest felt like something was trying to rip out from inside. It hurt so bad. The breathing became even more difficult. And finally he fainted.
None of the adults had noticed the child until he fainted with a loud thud. Iemitsu and Nana stared with wide, horror-stricken eyes as the leader of the group grabbed Tsuna and examined him.
"We've found the child!" The man shouted to his fellows.
"What should we do now?" asked one of the men.
"We should leave this place for now. Bring those two along. We still need to find out where the artifact is," answered the leader as he dragged Tsuna out of the house.
When Tsuna woke up again, he felt himself on a bed and was greeted with the familiar sound of beeping near him. He could also feel the head of the wind pipe covering his mouth and nose area. When his vision became clearer, he could see all the wires and needles attached to him. He knew he had to be in hospital. What happened? Did he had an attack again?
No. something felt wrong. It's too dark and cold to be inside the hospital room. He glanced around the room. This was definitely not the hospital room. Then he remembered the incident in his kitchen. Mommy and Daddy! Where were they? Were they alright? Those ugly scenes attacked his visions, and fear bloomed in his chest. He wanted to see his parents. He was scared. His heart started beating faster and he could feel that strain on his body again. The pain became unbearable until he lost conscious again.
The third time he woke up, he was no longer on the soft bed. He was lying on something hard and rough. He groaned. He could already feel the pain in his back.
"Tsuna! Tsu-chan, are you awake?" He knew it's Nana's voice. His eyes shot open. Was she ok? Where is Daddy?
Although his mind was working at a light speed, his body was protesting. He felt weak all over and he couldn't move an inch. So, he settled for a nod of his head and a small yes.
"Thanks god!" cried the woman, trying to hug her son with one arm. Another was dangling limply by her side.
"Mom, I'm fine now," Tsuna managed to say after he felt better. "Where is Daddy?" he asked his mother. But her only reply was more crying. The woman's body was practically shaking with sobs.
Back at the Sawada house, the Vongola were bristling around the house, looking for any clue where the family members might be taken. Nono and Reborn didn't say much as they had their anger barely in check. They know they would snap if so much as a word was uttered. And it wouldn't be beautiful. The atmosphere was tense. Xanxas on the other hand was barking out orders and destroying everything he laid his eyes on. He couldn't contain the anger he felt right now. He wanted Tsuna to be found! Right now!
They had arrived on Tsuna's birthday to surprise the brunette but instead, they were surprised to find that the whole family was missing. What's more? After three days' search, they still couldn't find a clue as to where they could be taken. Just who kidnapped the family? Were they alright? They were so worried.
Back with Tsuna and his mother, Nana had fallen asleep after crying her eyes out still hugging her son. Tsuna now simply lay there watching his mother. She had gone terribly pale after these few days with black circles around her eyes. Or maybe they were from the punches she had received. She also had black and blue bruises all over her face and body. Her hair was messy, and over all, she looked pretty beat up and tired. Had those men been beating up his Mommy while he was unconscious? How long had he been asleep anyway? Had it been long?
Tsuna may be ten years old, but he was big enough to know that they were in deep trouble. He sighed- if only he were strong. But he could barely lift a finger and while his mother was crying, he could do nothing but stay still in his mother's hug.
"Get up you bitches! Boss wants you in the room!" Tsuna heard the rough voice say. His mummy started to tremble above him, but got up and started walking towards the open door. Were they the same people who tortured his Mommy and Daddy? What did they want now? Tsuna could feel the now familiar fear grip his heart. Nana held Tsuna very close to her body as if something might just pop out of nowhere and dragged him away.
The hug was too tight to even breath properly even with only one arm wrapped around him, but Tsuna didn't complain. Somehow, it supported him not only to walk but also emotionally, and without it, he couldn't even stand.
They were led to the room where Tsuna spotted his dad on the floor immediately. "Daddy!" he shouted and prepared to run to him. But his mother held him back while watching warily at the man standing by his father's side.
Iemitsu stared up and glanced at his wife and son, trying to give them a reassuring smile. But with all the wounds and blood on his body, it didn't help the mother and son duo. His face and body were too swollen and deformed to even recognize him.
The man beside his father sneered at him and his mother, and he had this sinking feeling in his stomach.
"So, tell me again. Where is the artifact?" asked the man in a suit.
"I don't know," came the low reply from the blond man on the ground. A swift kick was aimed at the blond's stomach, which was followed by a pain-filled howl.
"I really don't know where it is," said the blond softly. Several kicks and whips rained down on the blond. The cries and howls filled the room. More red blood strained the already bloody shirt the blond wore. But the body didn't move much; he seem too tired and weak to even move. The blond looked dead just lying on the ground like that. But the man in suit poured some kind of liquid onto the blond's face and body. The renewed pain-filled howls instantly filled the room as the liquid seeped into the deep cuts all over his body and the raw flesh on his face.
"So now do you feel like telling me where the artifact is?" The man asked the same question again which he received a shake of head from the blond on the ground.
Near Tsuna, his mother's body was attacked by sobs again. Even with so much shaking, she was crying, begging for the man in the suit to stop. Tsuna himself was shaking and begging them to stop. He couldn't bear to see this anymore. His vision was blurry with tears and his hearing was hazy with different noises, but he could still make out the prone body of his father on the floor drenched with his own blood. But the men kept kicking and torturing him.
The blond man on the ground was a bloody mess. The terrible burn he had on his face had gotten worse after the kicks; so much that the cheek bone was visible under the red and black patches of his flesh. The cuts on his body were so deep that they could even see the tissue under his skin. He was barely conscious from all the pain and blood loss, but the other men in the room kept him conscious by pouring ice cold water on him and kicking him awake.
Tsuna felt sick again. He felt like throwing up. It was very terrible and scary. The numbness returned. Why was this happening to him? To them? What did they do wrong to deserve this? He just wanted his father and mother to be out of this misery.
His mother and him kept begging between sobs but their pleas fell on the deaf ears as the man turned to them and said, "So you won't tell us. Hun? What about if something happens to her?"
With those words, his mother was dragged further into the room. His father's bloody, distorted face turned slightly and his eyes went wide. "No, don't do anything to her. I really don't know where the artifacts are." His father voice turned pleading.
"Oh? So you still don't know where? Perhaps, your wife's show alone wouldn't be enough?"
"No! No... Don't touch my son. Leave them alone. They have nothing to do with it," pleaded the blond.
"Are you sure? I know your son is the child," repled the man as he dragged Tsuna near his mother.
Tsuna was pleading, crying and begging as he was dragged to where his mother was. Nana was doing the same but she was held down by one man and another was looming over her. The men in the room leered down at them with hungry eyes. With a crazy grin, the man above Nana delivered a number of slaps across her cheeks, and then licked them. It was so scary and disgusting.
Suddenly, a shadow was cast on him and Tsuna glanced up to see the man who had been asking questions above him. He was panicking now. But his body still refused to move. He could practically hear his own heartbeats thumping loudly and his chest hurts. He was losing his senses now, but the blissful unconsciousness seemed to elude him as he could still heard his mother's wailing and his father's begging and grunts. Maybe he was getting used to it? Hard to tell, hard to care. He just so desperately wanted to get out this horrible situation but couldn't.
Iemitsu watched helplessly as his wife and son were violated right in front of his eyes. He tried to crawled toward them but with all the injuries he had received, he could only managed to move a little. But that little crawling was stopped as a round of kicks fell on him again. However, now he couldn't care for all the pain or the questions directed at him. He just want his wife and son to be out of their predicament.
And Tsuna continued to begged to stop, to leave them alone. But no words came out of his lips except for small whimpers. He watched as his father crawled toward him slowly... barely... He watched with complete helplessness as his father's struggles became slower and more painful.
Tsuna had received his share of tortures too like slaps, punches and even kicks. It ached all over his body. And he didn't know which was worse, the pain or disgustingly rough lips and hands he could feel all over his body. He felt so dirty and frightened. He wanted to get away from them. He wanted to go to his mother's hug. But he felt so tired. So hopeless. However, he found some strength in him to panic when he felt something touch his entrance. He glanced down and his eyes widen to see that the man was preparing to enter him. And he actually managed to struggled a little. But it was all useless as he felt the man's cock slide into him.
As the man above him started thrusting into him, he lost all his hope. He felt so drained, so hopeless, so empty. Out of his corner of his eyes, he saw his mother in the same situation as him. Nana was a prone body on the floor, not moving even a finger and her face was tear-stricken and blank as she was raped by another man. He glanced over his father again. He wasn't moving anymore and that face as if he was filled with total agony was frozen there. What happened to his dad? Why wasn't he moving anymore? And why were they doing such torturous things to his mother? And why him? He wanted to get away. Please... somebody. Anybody! Help him. But no one was there. It hurt so bad and was so scary. He felt so dirty and helpless. Despair and total darkness were all he felt as something warm filled inside him. And then... finally, finally... unconsciousness fell on him and he left this tortuous world for the awaited dark, dark one.
When Reborn and Xanxas reached the torturing room, they saw the family unconscious on the floor. And the man who raped Tsuna was just sliding out of him as he glanced up the intruders. He smirked when he could actually feel the anger radiating out of the two although the rest of his men were cowering.
"Oh? What do we have here? Jealous lovers? Your little sky was a good fuck," said the man. He was making the two intruders angrier on purpose. He knew that if those two were in this room, all the guards outside were dead now. He also knew who they were- renown merciless killers of the mafia world. So why not just leave them some pain if he was going to die anyway?
The two young men lashed out their anger and the room was colored with red in three minutes flat.
After that, they ran over to the brunette who was unconscious on the ground. The brunette didn't look as beat up as his parents but he was nude and his pale body was filled with scratches and red marks all over his body. Also, there were blood and cum between his legs.
Reborn and Xanxus fell on their knees beside the brunette. It didn't take a rocket scientist to know what had happened to the brunette and they drowned themselves in their own agony and incompetence. If only they had reached here faster, if only they were stronger, if only they had tried harder, their Tsuna might not have to go through all this torture. Although they had sworn to protect their only light, they failed him.
They didn't follow as the medics came in and took all three body with them to the specially designated hospital. They couldn't possibly face the brunette now. They were failures.
However, when the desire to see Tsuna became too much for them, they followed them to the hospital. There, they were met with another tragedy. Iemitsu was already dead when the medics found him. Nana was unconscious and very weak. Tsuna... Tsuna... was in critical condition. His heart was barely working. He might not live through this.
Now what? Will they lose their only light just like that? They didn't want to. They could fucking take away anything from them. They didn't give a damn about it. They only needed Tsuna and what they would give to let Tsuna live...
