Frustration, anger, loss, the Cloud let all his emotions run wild, as thick sweat rolled down his sticky skin.
Wielding Tonfa's in either hand, he struck his opponent in the stomach; winding them before he coughed - Silva running down his chin, as a strangled sound escaped his throat, before the fighter was sent to the floor, landing with a heavy 'Thud .'
"Again!" the raven head growled, urging his prey - who was dead to the world - to stand, to fight, he would stand, he would stand and ask for more; that man, no matter how hurt or tired he was, he would raise his fists to fight, always falling, just so he could get back up again.
A hissed sound hummed at the back of his throat, the guardian throwing his weapons to the ground; his irritation to much for him to handle - as the tonfa's landed, cracking the concrete - never had he lost sight of himself so completely before.
Abandoning the two lone objects where they lay, the man turned, stalking over to the other side of the plain training room, lowering himself to the cool floor - his back slumping against the wall; sitting be side his towel and letter, his thin hand begrudgingly picking the envelope up, his steely eye's gliding over the words "To the Cloud" before breaking the seal - the orange flame dying out moment's later.
After a brief purse, the man swiftly took the folded paper from the envelope.
"To Hibari, Kyoya.
Well, since I know how you hate pointless chit-chat I'll get to it, shall I?; when the Vongola's on standby I'd like you to take care of any…revolt's that could be taking place because of the vongola's lack of leadership, to be honest I'm hesitant of requesting this of you, but, you filter your emotions through fighting - sitting around won't be good for you - the other's need to rest and you need to move - otherwise I fear you'll snap, clouds after all is just a step away from a storm.
When Reborn finds the next generation; take good care of the Cloud, make him strong, fast - though, you know what to do, I'm sure."
Kyoya scoffed "Stupid omnivore" no smile meeting his face as his skin paled.
"So, to you treasured Cloud, I leave you funding to protect Namimori; you will have terms and conditions though, but that, I'm sure you would have expected, I also give to you a purple photo album, I hope you enjoy it.
It's been awhile since middle-school to say the least, we've been through a lot, dare I say - hell and back, but we made it, although when we were starting out I'm not sure how you viewed me, and the reverse is also true, I didn't know how to handle you - you were… strong, and always honest to yourself albeit held back, and sometimes forceful of your views and the ways things had to be done, so because of those things I was completely surprised when we started having tea together; we may not have talked much, but I was glad that you could be at ease in my company."
Steely eyes swam with unseen emotion, his teeth biting the insides of his mouth as he tried to keep himself under control.
"I guess this is it, huh?, thank you for sticking with me for so long, I realise that you didn't always appreciate the things I was doing- I can just imagine how many times I disappointed you,….I can just hope that later on I managed to make it up to you, although impressing you is no easy task…"
The man scoffed, his eye's rolling "Stupid" his voice cracking.
"I wish I had more time to get to know you; I think I understand you the least - you hate to show emotion, do you think it's a form of weakness?, I'm not sure, but let me tell you it's not; there are times feeling certain things can get you into trouble - but your stronger for it in the end"
Weaves of nausea bite at his tingling skin "Or dead" he whispered, clearing his throat moments later, the corners of his eyes stinging.
"I have a feeling you won't be to amused about this- about me, or about this letter, but I also know you'll understand; at least a bit, about what am trying to do, about my last wish…sometimes you could see through me better then anyone else, is that because of your clear view point?, or maybe it was my bad acting?, or is it just because you were such a good friend?"
The raven-head raised a shaky eyebrow "You…you always did say weird things…" he murmured, a hint of a smile forming on his face.
"I'm sorry I'm going on a bit…you never did like long conversations, did you?, though just this once, I hope you make an exception…
Thank you, again
Tsunayoshi Sawada."
Kyoya's breath hitched, before standing; leaving the letter to the side as he walked towards his Tonfas, picking them up with grace as he strolled up to the man who was starting to stir, his arm twitching towards his stomach.
"Again!"
A/N -
This was probably the most difficult chapter to write, mainly because Hibari's not one for talking; I can imagine him enjoying Tsuna's company...but, I just couldn't think of what to do for this - I might re-write this if I get more ideas, even if that happens though, I think Tsunayoshi would still be wry of writing to much.
Update/ So I finally got around to redo-ing this chapter, but still couldn't add much, so it's still have to stiff, and because of that I'm still not happy with it -26.04.12
I apologise if there are any mistakes in my spelling/ grammar, or if you find what I've written to be offensive.
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