He already knew his hands was dirty, stained with blood of hundred innocent lives what fateful night. He was already going through Hell everytime he shut his eyes, dreaming his hands snapping the thin neck of a poor little boy as cold, lifeless eyes staring at his soul. But what ruined him were the cold shoulders, fearful stares and whispers he has been given. By his own Family.
Rated: T - English - Friendship/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 17 - Words: 67,760 - Reviews: 315 - Favs: 710 - Follows: 851 - Updated: 5/26 - Published: 9/7/2012 - Reborn, Tsuna/Tsunayoshi S., Vongola 1st generation, Vongola 10th Generation