Rosabella had been living in the Vongola Mansion for about six months, and everything seemed pretty quiet for the most part. The guys didn't have any missions that warranted anything longer than an overnight stay. She had gotten pretty far with teaching Lambo manners and courtesy. With a bit of polish he was turning into a fine young man.
Currently, she was changing, just out of the shower, getting ready to pop by the bookstore. Fuuta had opened it for her, but she promised that she'd spend more time there so he didn't have to. Hayato was lounging on the bed with a book. He peered over it, his glasses catching the light from the window.
"You sure you don't want me to go with you?" He asked, turning a page.
"Positive. Nothing I haven't done a million times." She replied, slipping her shoes on, tying them. "Besides, it'll feel good to get out of this place for a while." She stretched over the bed, kissing his temple "I'll be back before dinner." He turned, looking at her and held out a set of keys.
"At least take my car. Yours is so run down." He said quietly. "Hard to believe you're Dino's sister when you drive a twenty year old Fiat." She sighed, taking the keys.
"It won't break down on me if that's what you're worried about. I've had that car forever and I love it. Yours is so flashy." She mumbled, sticking the keys in her pocket.
"I am worried about that." He closed his book, setting it aside. "Besides, Spanner and Gianini made modifications to mine. It's safer from a lot of things." He leaned over, kissing her gently. "Just be careful." He mumbled as he broke it.
"I am always careful." She said, giving him on more peck, before heading to the door. "And I will call you if I run into any trouble ok?"
"You better." Was what she heard as she walked out of the room, closing the door behind her. As she walked down the hall towards the garage, lamenting the fact he's making her drive the Bugatti, her phone rang. She pulled it out, looking at it. It was the store. Fuuta knew she was on the way, so she was a bit confused as she answered it.
"Hey, Fuuta, I'm on my way. I'll be there soon." She grinned as she continued. "Should we see how fast? Hayato made me take…" She paused hearing his voice when he finally spoke.
"I-it's not that Miss Rosabella. I…" She heard a rustle, and another voice came on the line. She paused, just walking in the garage.
"Now that you're on the phone, get here. Get here with a quickness, or this kid'll get it." The stranger's voice said. Crap. Someone was at the store waiting for her. She was quickly calculating her options as she got into the car.
"Don't you dare hurt him." She growled as she started the car, pulling out of the garage, tires squealing.
"We won't if you get here quick enough. You have 20 minutes." With that, the phone went dead.
"Fuck!" She screamed as she hit the steering wheel, speeding through the streets. She looked at her phone and considered calling Hayato or Dino. But, they had Fuuta. She didn't want him to come to any harm. Did they know who he was? If he was able to keep that away from them, she could potentially keep him safe. When she stopped at an intersection, she typed a text to him, telling him she was almost there and not to mention his name at any cost. Once she got going again, she sped up, as fast as she could, pulling up to the store in half the allotted time. There was a goon standing outside. She frowned to herself as she got out of the car, grabbing her bag, phone and keys in hand. Her eyes darted to the door as the goon opened it, and a man wearing an expensive suit came out. He smirked seeing her and the car.
"Nice car. Maybe we should take that too." He sneered, hands in his pockets.
"On loan." She said curtly, shifting the bag on her shoulder. "Where's the kid?"
"Inside. Safe and sound." She really wanted to slap the smirk off of that guys face. "We even gave him milk and cookies."
"Cut the crap and let him go. It's me you want right?" She said, crossing her arms, leaning on Hayato's car. She hoped she seemed as together as she was trying for. On the inside she was an anxious mess. Her arms were crossed to hide her shaking hands, and keeping her voice steady was a chore in itself.
"No witnesses. You should know that." He leaned on the door frame. "Your brother pissed off the wrong people, so, we're going to exact some revenge."
"You're on Vongola territory. They won't take kindly to this." She said, swallowing hard.
"The Vongola is headed by a kid that's way too idealistic. I'm not worried about them."He said, waving it away, and strutted over, grabbing her by the arm. "I need to have a chat with that guy anyway. He took out my brother a few months back." He dragged her to a black sedan, and looked over his shoulder. "Get the kid and let's go." He ordered. Well, shit. He had something against Dino and the Vongola. Well, she was screwed…well, maybe not. Obviously this dumbass hadn't fully done his homework. He didn't know who Fuuta was, and he didn't know she had ties with the Vongola more than the Vongola/Chiavarone alliance. She could possibly use this to her advantage. She might not even have to do that honestly. Once these guys got a message to Dino, he would contact Tsuna. She smirked as he violently shoved her into the car, and shoved Fuuta in after her.
Wait, they didn't take her bag? Her phone was still in her hand. These people were NOT good at what they did. Rosabella gave Fuuta a sidelong glance, then a forced smile. She held her phone that just he could see it as she spoke.
"You ok Bambino?" She asked, allowing her eyes to flit to her phone, hoping he got the message. His eyes widened slightly, then nodded.
"Yeah…I'm ok Miss Rosabella." He replied, shifting so she could move her phone behind him. She fiddled with it, glancing to the side once in a while, but facing forward. She turned her GPS tracking on and sent a group message that simply stated
'GPS on 911'
Once she was finished, she hid her phone on her person, flashing Fuuta a smile. He returned it, giving her a slight relieved look. She sat back with a sigh. All they could do now was wait. She sent it to Hayato, Yamamoto, Dino and Tsuna. Hopefully someone would figure it out. She looked over, when she felt Fuuta take her hand in a strong grip. Poor kid must be terrified.
Hayato stormed into the workshop where Gianini, Shoichi, and Spanner worked. He slammed his hand down, holding out his phone. He knew he wasn't thinking clearly, but Rosabella was in trouble, he just knew it.
"Can you track Rosabella's GPS?" He asked, louder and ruder than intended.
"Of course we can!" Gianini said proudly. "Why?"
"Because she's in trouble!" He yelled. "So…"
"I believe what he's trying to say is that we got a strange text from her, and we think she needs help." Tsuna said, walking in with Yamamoto. "Show him the text." He put his own phone back up to his ear. "Yes Dino, I'm talking to Gianini now. Gokudera had beat us to it actually. You don't know for sure it's his fault. She IS your sister you know." He sighed, sinking into a chair. "You know what? I know….but this whole I'm going to blame everything on Gokudera thing is getting worn out." Tsuna looked tired as hell as he continued the conversation.
"Here." Hayato said, giving them his phone. "What do you need from me?"
"Time." Spanner said calmly. "We can get her GPS and approximate location, but we need her phone number, and time. The best you can do is get ready to go for once we figure it out." He explained, taking the phone from Hayato's hands. Something was going to explode for this, and he really hoped those people that did something to her were in the epicenter.
"I need a cigarette…" He mumbled, turning and heading out of the room. He heard footsteps behind him, glancing over his shoulder.
"Don't worry!" He heard Yamamoto's voice as he caught up to him. "We'll get her back." Hayato nodded. He knew that much. Some how, some way, he was going to get her back. He was just worried what they would do to her in that time. He sighed as he stepped out a door to the garden, quickly pulling out a cigarette, lighting it.
"Oh, I know that much. That's not what worries me." He said quietly, leaning against a wall. Yamamoto nodded in understanding as he stood out there with him.
"Yeah, well, she's tough, and we'll get to her in time." He gave his friend a smile. He really hoped Yamamoto was right.
Rosabella was thrown into a small room, along with Fuuta. They had finally gotten to where they were going, an old abandoned building. How cliche. She sat up, smirking, as she rubbed her arm they grabbed to drag her into this shithole. They took her bag, but didn't look for her phone still. She glanced over to see if Fuuta was ok, and placed a hand on his shoulder as she stood up.
"I don't think you're aware of how much you assholes fucked up." She said, certainly sounding more confident than she felt. "Dino is going to be pissed. You're going to have the whole Chiavarone famiglia on your asses." She said, and opened her mouth to continue, when a hand came flying out, slapping her so hard her head rocked back. She could taste blood, but she wasn't done taunting these jackasses.
"Shut up bitch." The leader snarled, shaking his hand for a second, then fixing his suit. "Do you realize who you're dealing with? Your brother screwed with the Esposito Famiglia. We don't let that kind of shit stand. You're lucky we're using you for leverage instead of selling your ass." She raised a brow, thinking for a minute. Wait…sell? He said earlier that the Vongola took out his brother…Esposito...That explained so much about how Hayato was when he came home after that long mission when she first moved in. The Esposito Famiglia was heavily involved in human trafficking.
"Oh…you're the shit bags that Vongola Decimo handled about six months back." She said, smirking. She was trying to rile him up. Angry people made stupid mistakes. Except Squalo of course, he worked best when angry as hell. She learned a few things about handling situations while dating that one. "Yeah, they'll be on the way soon too."
"And how do you know that?" He said, looking between the two. She smiled, wincing slightly feeling a bruise form on her cheek. Was that asshole wearing a ring? He looked at one of his men. "Frisk them both." Her eyes widened, oh shit.
"Miss Rosabella…maybe.." She held up her hand, cutting him off.
"Don't worry bambino. We only have to worry when help comes." She looked at the leader as the goons patted them down. She tried to ignore the fact that the one that had her was taking entirely too long. Ugh, that was so gross. "You don't do your homework." She said, grinning, and glanced at the goon that found her phone. "And you don't check for cell phones." The goon handed it to the leader, who got into it and checked her texts.
"Fuck! This bitch texted Sawada and Chiavarone and…who are the other two?" He threw her phone against the wall, shattering it.
"The right and left hand of the Vongola Decimo silly. If you would have done your homework, you would know I'm in a serious relationship with his right hand, that I'm smarter than some would think, and I'm pretty tough, sitting in on my brother's training from Mr. Reborn." She drove her elbow into the goon who was behind her, then brought her knee to his face as he folded over, breaking his nose. Unfortunantly, she was outnumbered, and the other two in the room with her, took her down within seconds.
A/N: Time skips! Time skips! They help me move the story without going into the mundane everyday life too much. Hope you guys enjoyed! Let me know what you think! It makes me happy! 3