You know, i was going to post this for Halloween as a special, but I got sick AF and couldn't sleep because my coughing kept waking me up. I also thought that this could be a neat little treat for all of my readers! Because without your encouragement I don't think this story would last very long, or inspire me to do chapters how they are! the next chapter should be up by next week if my sickness goes away and it STOPS RAINING HERE OMG GOAWAYYOUSTUPIDSTORM! Like, holy shit guy'z, My dog kept getting knocked over when she tried to poop (It was funny and sad at the same time).

Here are two requested Omakes in this one, a Zoro one and another Tokyo Ghoul one, but in a different Scenario from the last one. There is also a 2P Hetalia one and Finally a KHR one at the end.

There will be another Omake Galore treat for you guy's at a different time.

SO! WITH THAT SAID GO AND READ SOME OMAKES THAT YOU GUY'S SEEM TO LOVE!

Also, It's like 2:25 AM over here, so sorry about any spelling mistakes I missed.

Because...Omake's galore part 1!

One piece (Scenario 1) – a moss's deadly attraction – Zoro: Dracule D. Spade.

"Nii-chan~ I found it!" a young woman with long spiky raven hair informed the other occupant of the small boat. She wore a white backless dress that stopped at her ankles, ruffles along the collar and the first few buttons undone, no sleeves, showing her arms. A black with gold accent's corset, matching the cross shaped dagger around her neck. High heeled steel-toed combat boot's stopped an inch or two above her knees, showing through the slit on the dress' side, and finally two long swords she cradled to her side. Her face was aristocratic, high cheek bones, smooth soft looking skin, alabaster skin, a small beauty mark off to the side under her left eye, and slightly plumped lips that went well with her soft features.

"Oh?" a masculine voice answered sleepily.

"Ah. They seemed to have stopped next to a floating restaurant." she observed, her hawk like yellow eye's narrowing slightly as she focused on the pirates that had disturbed her brother's sleep. "...A fight seems to be happening." she mumbled. "Can I destroy the rest of the ship?" she questioned curiously. She received a hum, meaning 'go ahead', making her smile. She set one of her blades down, grasping the handle of Sō'unga as she pulled him out, and quickly sent out a slash. Both watched as the energy from the demonic blade traveled over the water- seeming to take the shape of a dragon as it went- before it collided and decimated the large ship. She sheathed Sō'unga and laid both him and Starrk- her other sword that she named because it reminded her of the lazy Arrancar- against her right shoulder, overhearing bit's of conversations thanks to her Observation Haki.

She observed the group before her, easily recognizing Red Leg Zeff from his old wanted poster, and noticed a few things about them. A young boy with very familiar straw hat (So that's where it went) that she pointed out to Mihawk, a blonde man with a strange curled brow (Not the strangest she has seen), an ape looking man with golden armor (Doesn't he seem familiar...?), various cooks with larger versions of kitchen utensils, and finally a man with green hair.

That same man was staring at he elder brother with excitement, nervousness, determination, and awe.

Oya, oya, oya? She thought as she looked him up and down, pausing at the three swords at his waist. "Mi-nii, look," she started, pointing at the green haired man. "That man had three swords at his side."

Mihawk opened his eye's, glanced at his sister and following her line of sight to the young man with said swords. "Three-sword style...?" he mumbled before he got up with a small yawn, stretching his leg's. He snatched the bottle of wine his sister held out to him, "No matter, we aren't here for some no named swordsman, Spade, we're here to test your new sword- Starrk if I remember correctly- and see if you need to fix anything." he stated before taking a swig of his wine. For that was the whole reason they had even left their home, to test out the sword his little sister had forged and see how it performed against different targets.

xXxXx

Somehow her brother had went from 'Not-here-for-no-names-so-hurry-up-and-get-testing' to 'Spade-hold-my-wine-and-no-you-cannot-have-some-while-I-teach-this-peasant-his-place'. He decided to play with the green haired swordsman, using the small dagger around his neck to try and make the fight last a bit longer, and found potential in the man. Zoro- as he introduced himself as- had impressed Mihawk to the point where he unsheathed Yomi and made a shallow cut into Zoro.

Spade, sensing the string of fate curling around the boy- Luffy- and Zoro decided that it was a good first trip out into the ocean, out of the mansion itself, if it made them run into those no named pirates and lead her here. "Big brother," she called out, gaining everyone's attention right after Zoro made a vow to never lose again. "I want to see where their destiny leads." she said with a small grin, making Mihawk's eyebrows furrow in thought at what spade was pretty much asking of him. Spade then turned towards Luffy, "If my brother allows it, may I join your crew?"

Luffy blinked, cocking his head to the side before grinning. "Sure!"

Mihawk, on the other hand, wasn't exactly comfortable with the thought of Spade leaving his side. For years he had kept her from the world, protecting her from everything, and had finally just relented to her request on seeing the outside. He wouldn't have guest that the first trip she would take with him would be the last as well. Hm, well she would have had to leave the mansion at some point. He thought with a small sigh, Damn red-haired, she wouldn't have even thought about leaving the mansion if he didn't put idea's into her head. He mused with a small scowl, internally debating on if he should beat him into the ground for what he indirectly caused. He saw the expecting look from Spade, hawk like eye's staring into his own, before he sheathed Yomi back and nodded. "Very well, just remember that I am but a call away should you change your mind or need anything." he reminded her, pointing towards her bag where a small white and orange snail rested.

Spade chuckled happily, snatching up her bag from the boat and jumping out towards her new captain. "Don't worry, I'll be fine!" as she passed her brother, she kissed his cheek, giggling at his disgruntled expression, before stopping in front of Luffy. "Dracule D. Spade. I feel like this is going to be one hell of a memorable adventure, Captain." she introduced herself.

Luffy laughed, "Ah!" he agreed before turning towards an aggravated Don Krieg. "Right, time to kick some ass!"

xXxXx

When Zoro had been left behind by Usopp and the two hunters, he vowed to get revenge on them. He was currently running down a path, trying to find one of the three to beat them up for hitting him with a hammer- where the hell did those come from anyways?- when he heard a noise coming from his left. He stopped, listening to it before his eye's widened at the familiar voice, spinning on his heel, he was just in time to see Luffy yelling in excitement and glee.

On a boat.

A boat that was heading straight at him.

….What the hell? He thought before moving out of the way. It crashed and slid to a stop, and once sure that it was alright, he moved towards them slowly. The first to come out was Luffy himself, laughing as the blonde chief he met at the restaurant came out next, yelled at him. Then another figure came out, a woman with long black hair and carrying two swords. He wondered who she was, he was aware of Luffy wanting to recruit the chief, but he didn't know who the girl was. He didn't remember seeing her at the restaurant. Then again, he thought as she dusted herself off, her back facing him. I wasn't really paying attention to anyone but the food, and then Mihawk.

It was when she turned that he froze.

For as soon as those hawk eye's settled on him, Zoro couldn't even scrounge up a speck of a thought.

"Who is this?" he managed to rasp out, not daring to break eye contact with the woman that seemed to have a striking resemblance to Mihawk. All she needs to do is swipe her hair back and it's like a carbon copy. He thought.

"Oh, Zoro this is Spade! She joined our crew at the same time as Sanji. She's pretty funny and let's me eat off of her plate!" Luffy introduced her.

"Nice to meet the man that caught my brother's interest face to face." Spade said, a small coy smile on her lips.

"Brother?!" Zoro chocked. That would explain the resemblance. He thought, surprised that hawk-eye even had family. How did no one know about him having a sister?

"Dracule D. Spade, I've a feeling we're going to have some fun, Roronoa Zoro."

Zoro stared at her in disbelief, then at his captain, then back as he wondered how the hell it was that they got Mihawk's sister onto their crew. "...How did this happen? How in the world did you get her to join?"

"She/I asked." Luffy and Spade said, the latter of the two shrugging her shoulders.

xXxXx

Spade observed Arlong, marveling on how the shark was overestimating himself when he really wasn't even that strong. Well, by east blue standard's he's pretty strong, but in the grandline he's so pathetically weak. She noted, looking over each of the fishmen they were going to fight for another crew member's, Nami's, sake for all the shit they put her through. She watched in interest as Luffy shoved his feet into the cement, twisted himself before grabbing onto the sea cow's horns, and spun around. ...Didn't Jimbe mention an 'Arlong' once before? Spade thought as fishmen were knocked unconscious from being hit with the cow.

….

…

"Neh, Captain?" she called out as she got everyone's attention. Once said captain looked over to her, curious as to what she wanted at the moment, she spoke what was on her mind at the moment. "Are you able to get out of that position you're in?" she questioned while pointing at his feet.

That question was answered when Luffy couldn't move out of the way from ink, then thrown into the water to sink into the bottom.

Well then...

"Hn, Right then." she muttered before turning to a villager next to her. "Take care of them, and don't lose them or I will fine you and make you regret the day you were born." she threatened, earning a squeak of fear from the man as she shoved Sō'unga and Starrk into his hands. Once she was sure that nothing would happen to her dear companions, she unlatched her corset and undid her dress and boot's before handed the items to the same guy that held her swords. This left her in nothing but black satin lingerie panty's.

Zoro and Sanji- hearing spluttering yelps and chocking noises behind them- looked to see what the hell was happening. Only for Zoro to go completely red at the state of dress Spade was in, while Sanji had a massive nose bleed.

"W-WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!"

"MELLOOOORIIIIINE~~~!"

Spade ignored them as she walked past them, "Keep them busy while I free captain." was all she said, mentally chuckling at Zoro's resolve at looking at her face and Sanji's blatant staring at her exposed chest.

"PUT SOME CLOTHES ON!" Zoro yelled at her, his face reddening with each second he stared at her.

"And risk damaging the dress that my brother had bought me? No." she retorted with a raised brow. She would never let anything happen to the present's Mihawk has gotten her over the years. Cute. She thought while smirking at the swordsman when he accidentally let his gaze go downwards, making him seem ready to explode, before looking elsewhere entirely. "You might want to pay attention." she pointed out as the fishmen charged at them, making Zoro and Sanji either dodge or parry. With one last sigh, Spade took a deep breath and dove into the water.

It's not like she needed her blades to break the cement. I am so grateful for this worlds natural power. Spade thought as her fist darkened with Adamant Haki.

xXxXx

"...Huh." Spade said as she looked down at the wanted poster on Merry's deck.

"What do you mean by 'huh'?!" Nami screamed at her in frustration. She then rounded on Luffy and Zoro- the first who looked proudly down at the wanted poster while the latter looked impressed- and snatched the poster out of his hands. "WHY ARE YOU SO EXCITED BY THIS?! DO YOU KNOW WHAT THIS MEANS?!"

"Yeah, I finally have my first Bounty!" Luffy said excitedly.

"...Monkey 'Straw hat' D. Luffy..." Spade muttered in while she stared down at the new wanted poster of her captain. "...They're not very imaginative, are they? And where did the picture come from? I don't remember seeing a photographer...?" she asked in bewilderment.

Zoro looked at her with a cocked eyebrow, "You mean you don't remember the man who tried to take a picture of you? The same man that you punched because he made a remark about your eye's being weird/strange?" he questioned dryly.

Spade stared at him for a bit, before understanding came upon her. "Oh..." she remarked, "Well, he deserved it. No one makes fun of my Nii-san's eye's, even if it is indirectly."

"..." Zoro stared at her, wondering what was in store for them in the future with her in the crew.

xXxXx

The second mate sighed as Luffy stood up from the wrecked platform that was struck by lightning. He rubbed his temple as he felt a headache come on, looking towards his left when he heard an amused chuckle from Spade. "It's not funny." he muttered, readying his swords so they could get the hell out of there. Sanji had volunteered to come, but spade had convinced the cook that it would be better to be with Usopp and Nami to protect them along with the boat. The cook had instantly agreed to being able to be Nami's knight in shining armor.

"Oh, come now Zoro, you have to admit that was fairly impressive." Spade said, her hand lightly griping Starrk. "Only our captain seems to be able to have such luck...Be it bad or good."

He had to agree with her, after all, he was sure no one else's captain could get into this kind of situation. That is, trying to be executed publicly by Buggy the clown ("Huh...Shanks was right about the nose...", "What the hell are you talking about?") and by some chick with a club. He shrugged his shoulder's and decided to give her this one. He waited for Luffy to get close enough so they could get back to the ship, only to feel eyes on him, making him look down at Spade. He raised a brow as he saw her staring at his shirt for some odd reason. "What are you staring at? Pay attention." he grumbled.

Spade let out a devious smile, "Oh, nothing, just admiring your toned chest is all." she purred while sweeping back her bangs with the help of the rain. She mentally cackled at the spluttering from the swordsman. "Embarrassed? I don't see why you should be. If it makes you feel better, you can see through my white dress at the moment, and you can take a good long look in return for me staring at your body."

"WHAT THE HELL?!" Zoro roared, his face becoming a deep crimson, as Luffy past them, cuing them to start running towards merry. "DON'T JUST CASUALLY SAY SOMETHING LIKE THAT!"

"What? Do you not find me attractive enough to look at my body?"

"WHA-?! N-NO! IT'S NOT THAT-"

"Oh, so you do want to look. Is it just not clear enough? I could pull down my top and give you a good view."

"THIS REALLY ISN'T THE TIME FOR THAT!"

"Oho, so later then? Alright."

Zoro just decided to keep his mouth shut. There was no way he was going to say anything that could possibly be relayed back to Mihawk, thus making the man come and hunt Zoro down for looking at his sister that way.

He enjoyed living, thank you very much.

Hetalia – First player, yet no second? – Wulfsbaal: Anura Ulfric

"...What. The. Fuck?" Allen F. Jones, 2P of Alfred F. Jones- aka America-, deadpans as he stares down at the unconscious country- because he can feel it radiating off of her- in the middle of England's magical circle.

Surrounding said circle were the other major 2P's of the world, namely the Axis and the Allies as they had been discussing on how to find out what their first players were up to. England, Aka Oliver Kirkland, had suggested summoning one of them with the use of his magic, one that would have all the information they needed to know and figure out how to ambush them this time and try and win. Everyone had thought on it, but it was ultimately N. Italy's final decision that sealed the deal.

And so, here they were, with what seemed like a country no one knew.

Said unconscious country was a young looking woman, a mane of long platinum blonde hair that reached her knees with silver highlight's blended in. A small straight nose, full lashes, heart shaped face with delicate features. She seemed to be wearing a white cloak that buttoned on her left with what seemed like a fang, Black fur lined the inside and jutting out for all to see, it was lined with silver accents along with three black sashes resting on top of her left shoulder. A military side cap was on her head, also having fur and silver lining the folds, while what seemed like a black military uniform was underneath the cloak. And finally, there was an arms shield over her heart and on the cap (Probably on her uniform as well), it had the design of the Nordic Five cross', with the cross being white and the silver surrounding it with the black making the rest. But unlike theirs this one had the head of a howling white wolf next to it.

"...Who the hell is this?" Matthew, Canada, questioned with furrowed brows as he stared down at the woman.

"I...have no idea..." Oliver said, bewildered by what they summoned. He cocked his head to the side, staring from his book to the unknown country laying on the ground, wondering if he had actually gotten a spell wrong for the first time in his life. "That's odd, I did everything right, and I know this spell like the back of my hand, so there's no way I could have made a mistake..." he muttered.

"If this is a country, then why the hell haven't we seen her second player?" Kuro muttered, his hand rested on his katana in case they needed to fight.

"Maybe she hasn't been discovered yet?" Allen suggested.

"Don't be a dumbass Al! We've already discovered every country there is to know! And look at the size of her power, her land must be pretty large so we would have found it already!" Matthew snapped at his brother, a cigaret lazily hanging from his lips as he glared over his sunglasses.

"The fuck you say to me Matt?!" Allen snapped back, pulling his aviators up to glare at Matthew.

"would you both shut up?!" Francois, France, growled at them.

"Hng...?"

The country's paused as they heard a noise, everyone snapped their attention to the stirring woman who's eyebrows scrunched up slightly. They waited until Golden eye's fluttered opened and took everything in, going from one country to the next. Her brow furrowed even more in confusion before they stopped on Matthew, only for her furrowed brows to shoot up in surprise at him.

"...Since when did you smoke, Matty?" she mumbled in confusion. The country's noticed that she had a strange accent, it sounded Scandinavian- she had the same vowels and such shortened- but along with that they swore they heard a small growl when she spoke.

"Wrong one." Matthew stated as he blinked down at her.

"Nh?" she hummed, standing up and patting herself down, before she really looked at the country's around her. She stared at them for a moment, before something clicked into her mind and understanding came, "Ah...I have hear about you people from the others. Mostly from America and how he couldn't believe that there was a version of him that wasn't the 'Hero' before I kicked his ass since he wouldn't shut up and leave me alone." she yawned, revealing long canines, before blinking sleepily at them. She glanced at Allen, looking him up and down, "I'm not sure which one I like better though..." she mumbled. "You are all these second players have heard about, are you not? Where your world is filled with murder and blood."

"Why, yes that's correct darling." Oliver chimed in, looking at her curiously as she was taller then him. "I'm Oliver Kirkland, the second player to England." he then pointed to Matthew, "This is Mathew Williams, 2p Canada." then to Allen, "Allen F. Jones, 2p America." next to himself at a man with messy blonde hair, stubble, a cigaret in his mouth, and rumpled shirt. "Francois Bonnefoy, 2p France." To a muscular blond wearing an army cap, wife-beater, and coat over shoulder's. "The is Luzifer Beilschmidt, 2p Germany." then to the red eyed man next to him, with neatly cut black hair, wearing a black navy uniform. "Kuro Honda, 2p Japan." he paused when her eyebrows rose a bit at his name, wondering why that was before pointing towards the younger looking man. The man had a strange curl on one side of his head, magenta mischievous eye's and lazily playing with the knives in his hand. "Luciano Vargas, 2p N. Italy." towards the tall man wearing a heavy black coat, brown hair, and red scarf. "Viktor Braginsky, 2p Russia." and finally to the smaller man next to him, that had his brown hair in a low tail, red eye's and wearing a sleeveless red and black changsan. "And finally, Wang Zao, 2p China." Oliver finished introducing them.

She looked them all over, noting all the differences from the country's she knew herself. Once she memorized the new names to the similar faces, she nodded and introduced herself. "It is nice to meet you, I guess. I am Anura Ulfric, the country of Wulfsbaal."

Luciano tilted his head to the side, "Wulfsbaal, eh? I've never heard of that country before." he stated. "Where is that located?"

"In between Canada and the Nordic's, a bit under Greendland." she answered with a shrug. "Officially I am part of the Nordics as my people became vikings at some point, but really I might as well be a neutral party since I usually don't get involved with much of anything unless it affects Norway, Iceland, or Canada." she stated.

"Okay, as fascinating as this fucking is and all, am I the only one who hears the growling comin' out of her?" Allen asked everyone. He received nod's that, yes, they also heard that but didn't bother pointing it out. "Right, sweet, so I'm not goin' crazy then." Allen nodded, "Right, so what the hell is that about?" he asked her.

She blinked, "I gather by your reactions that my country does not exist here?" she questioned.

"This is the first I am hearing of you." Russia confirmed.

"Ah, I see. Well, the growling you hear is my people's accent, you could say. My country has had a long history of living side by side with it wild life, specifically it's wolves, so we have learned how to communicate with them to be more efficient hunter's during the olden day's. The growl's were made more prominent because of the sorceresses enhancing their wolf companions, that evolved into the first werewolves."

Oliver looked shocked, "Your a magical country?"

"That I am, for I do have sorceresses and other magical creatures as citizens." she nodded.

"You make it sound like there are still witches and such right now." Zao noted.

"Sorceresses." she corrected him. "Firstly, They do not like the term 'Witches', for it is linked to those cliché witches in Europe that are bad. Secondly, that is because they are, still around I mean, for magical and non-magical live side by side in my country. The werewolves could live right next to a normal family of three, and still be invited for dinner because they are not afraid of them. Not like they have a reason to be, as no one outside my country thinks that they can control their fazing very well." she made an annoyed click of her tongue here, "It's all America's and England's fault that people believe that werewolves can only change on a full moon, and that they go wild and slay everything in their path's...Stupid movies." she muttered darkly. "And the sorceresses are a major part of the community, mostly in defense and medical, so they are well regarded. Not to mention that each household at least has two wolves as companions in them, tradition hasn't changed much in my country for any of this to be strange. It is only strange to a foreigner."

They stared at her, wondering on what her country looked like for it to house such citizens.

"Are you allied with Canada?" Francois questioned, "You mentioned Canada on your list of reason to get involved."

"Well, I guess you could say that. I am the nearest country, besides America, to him so we trade quite a bit. We helped each other during both war's, as he had one of the best- if not the best- air force, but not the best ground forces, while I had a decent air force, but better navy and the best ground forces because of the werewolf DNA in out genes." she looked at Matthew, "Off topic, but I always knew Matty would look good in a Mountie uniform."

"Damn straight." Mathew agreed.

"A new country..." Kuro muttered in thought.

"Well, I wouldn't say 'new', I have been around for quite some time." Anura said, scratching the back of her head. "Although, it is nice to be complimented as looking so young now and then."

"...How old are you?" Luzifer asked.

"...Ah...A...few Millennium's old...?" she answered, because technically she was right. She had been alive for quite some time when being reincarnated. Although it was a shock to learn that she had been reincarnated as a country, of all things, one that didn't exist in any of her other lives.

"No fucking way are you that old!" Matthew stated as he looked her up and down. No country could possibly have lived so long without being reformed in some way or the other.

She cocked a brow at him. "I very much am that old, Canada. Just because I look fairly young, doesn't mean anything. You should all know that, after all you all have barley changed over the years. I was there to see Rome conquer quite a bit, and Germania defend his land, before they fell. Rome because he was being stupid and didn't keep a better eye on his leader's and having such a crap ruling system, I warned that idiot what would happen. But did he listen? No. And now he's dead." she snorted, "Germania, on the other hand, said something about how it was time for a new generation to take over, and then he died." she paused, a thought coming to her as she narrowed her eyes. "In fact, that was around the time that the others started to hand down their kingdoms towards their children..." she trailed off, thought's about the olden day's flooding her memory. "Those bastards totally had this planned out!" she muttered angrily, vowing to kick their ass's when it was her time to die. "I must say though...I miss Rome and Germania, they always had such Hilarious fights. Not to mention such fine toned body's for me to admire." she added with a smirk.

Luciano and Luzifer scrunched up their noses in distaste, "Ew, I really don't want to hear about you fantasizing about my Nonno's body."

"Ja, I would like also like it if you didn't say such things about mein father." Luzifer agreed.

All they received was a shrug from the country. "So then, why exactly am I hear when I should be at the World Meeting, breaking Fance's arm for trying to grope me, Helping Germany get the meeting back into order, dodging England's attempt at cooking, relaxing next to Canada, and throwing thing's at America for his stupid idea's even though he is smarter then he looks."

"What are our 1p's working on at the moment." Luciano questioned.

"Things." Anura stated bluntly. She received a twitch from the Italian. "Did you really summon me here for information? For what? Attacking us? If that is the case then no, I will not put Matty into any danger." she said while crossing her arms and glaring at them.

"Look, I don't think you know the situation your in right now-" Allen started only to get cut off.

"I can see exactly what situation I am in right now. But that doesn't mean I won't fight you if I deem it necessary, I may not win, but I will take most of you down." she stated confidently. "You youngsters are far too young to even think about being able to handle me. Add to the fact that you know nothing about how my people fight and my advantages over you all."

"Cocky aren't you?" Kuro smirked, sliding his katana out of its sheath and leveling it towards Wulfsbaal. Everyone started to follow Kuro's lead, taking out their perfected weapon of choice, and getting ready to fight the apparent elder nation. "That could cost you."

"Hmp, I could say the same about you as well, Japan." she retorted. Anura unhooked her cloak and let it fall to the ground, leaving her in a sleeveless trench coat which showed her toned arms and black gloves. There were a few scars from her viking age, along with some from the World Wars, but other then that she didn't seem very threatening to the other nations. "Well then, let's see how far we can go, shall we?" she huffed, her features turning more feral and teeth elongating slightly, before she snarled and lunged at them.

Tokyo Ghoul – Ghoul attraction – Uta: devious duo?

"Oh~?" Uta hummed as he looked up from his latest mask, his eyebrows quirking slightly at his newest patron. "Welcome~" he greeted the teenager who entered. She was wearing a black leather jacket with two red lines going down the sleeve, the hem of it stopping at her ribs, cream fur poked out from the hood. Underneath was a dark blue wife-beater that fit her figure snugly, revealing a well endowed chest (He also saw a part of a tattoo over her heart), grey cargo pants with a black belt hanging low on her hips enough to reveal a bit of skin, light blue boot's that matched her fingerless gloves.

But what caught his attention was the light blue hair that faded to a sky blue towards the tips, along with her silver eye's.

"Hello, I was directed to this shop by a girl named Touka, something about you being able to make a mask for me or other?" she said, a small irritated tone coming out when she mentioned the girl.

"Is that so?" he said, his nose picking up an unusual scent from the female. "You sound a little annoyed by Touka-chan."

She shrugged her shoulder's, sighing as she started to look over his masks. "Yes, well, ever since I have moved to the 20th ward she has been nagging at me to get a mask so I don't risk their lives and yada, yada, yada." she grumbled, "Not to mention mother has been worrying about my safety ever since Father was discovered and hunted down by Doves."

Uta chuckled, amused by her irritation towards Touka. But, he was curious about this smell he was getting from her, along with the fact that this girl had been able to hunt successfully without a mask and not get caught despite her very noticeable hair color. "And what brings you to the 20th ward? Aside from the obvious running from Doves?"

She paused at a Kabuki mask, seemingly in thought as she stared at the disfigured face. "Well, my mother is human. The doves hadn't known my Father had had me, and after his demise they didn't bother to look into see if he was in a relationship. That was years ago but lately someone had seemed to reopen the case, no doubt some dove or human had seen my kagune and recognized it as my father's. I guess they had figured out that he had an offspring, so they decided to look over details with a keen eye. They were getting dangerously close to my home, I don't think they had any evidence, but I wasn't going to risk my mother's safety. Everyone knows what the penalty for being involved with a ghoul is." she explained as she finally made her way towards the empty stool next to Uta. She gestured towards it in question, receiving a nod, and sat down as Uta listened in fascination. "Mother had an old friend from collage living in the area, she had a son I use to vaguely remember playing with, but when we got there we had learned that she had died quite some time ago. Imagine my surprise when the apartment building we moved into was the same one Ken lived in. skip a few week's and I go to this neat little Cafe and this Girl starts to nag at me to get a mask." she then waved her arm, gesturing around them. "And poof, here I am."

Uta hummed in thought, tilting his head to the side. It has been a very long time since he had met a half-breed, the last one he knows about that is still alive is the one eyed owl. That had been entertaining, but lately he's gotten bored with Owls shenanigans, too predictable and honestly nothing new has happened. The clowns were fine, they had their own amusement and had gotten bored with whatever someone else cooked up, he had no idea what to do to make things a little more exciting for himself. And yet here was the answer to his prayers.

A Half-breed.

"Hm, I'm going to ask you a few questions to get a feel for your mask. It gives me inspiration and motivation to finish it." he stated as he got the measuring tape out, once she nodded he wrapped the tape around her head. "How did you get away with it for so long without a mask? I'm fairly surprised that you haven't been caught as of yet." he said. "Your hair is fairly recognizable."

"That it is." she agreed as he started jotting down measurements. "But nothing a wig can't fix, and I usually change the color when I feel like it, it was bubble-gum pink yesterday before I saw a lovely shade of blue that I just had to have." she then pursed her lips, "But I think I will have to stop changing it so much, money is tight enough as it is...Well, that's what mother thinks, but then again she doesn't really consider it good usable money if it's looted from my meals." she then shrugged. "Whatever makes her happy though."

"Oh? Sticking to this color then?" Uta commented as he got a good look at her from a close up view. Freckles. He noted when his eye's focused on the bridge of her nose, they were light and would only be noticed if you were really looking for them. "You're not full Japanese, are you?"

"Hn, I think I will keep this current color for a long time. And no, I'm not. Mother was born and grew up in America before she came here, but my grandfather came from Norway and my Grandmother born and raised in England."

"Vikings, red coats, and the land of the free." Uta chuckled.

She smirked, "Yup." she confirmed. "Strange mix if you ask me."

"And how did no one know about you despite the wig? Your face was in full view, was it not?"

"yes it was, but I wore a hood that usually shadows my face enough and I kill anyone nearby."

"And yet someone was alive to see your Kagune."

"Well, I was pressed on time." she said with a shrug. "It was mother's birthday and I was already late as it was when I was only getting a snack." she blinked when an eyeball was offered to her, looking up and seeing Uta staring exactingly at her. She raised a brow, flicking her tongue out to taste it, before shrugging, leaning forward, and ate it. "Oh, it's good." She muttered as she never bothered to try the eye's, she preferred eating the heart and throat. They were chewy and had the right amount of firmness to them when she bit. She heard him snicker softly, amused by the childish delight in her eye's. "but hey, if I hadn't done that and gotten seen, then I wouldn't be here. Besides, it made things interesting for a few day's before it became annoying."

Uta smiled at that, "Yes, everyone needs a bit of excitement in their lives once in a while." he then put down the tape, done with the measurements, and stared at the other ghoul thoughtfully. He had been trying to figure out what that delicious scent was, but couldn't seem to put a name to it. "What type are you, if you do not mind me asking."

She looked at him, seeming to debate if she should let him know or not. With a hum, she nodded her head. "Rinkaku." she muttered before realization came to her and she smacked herself on the head lightly. "Ah, I haven't introduced myself, have I? How rude of me." she said, gaining Uta's attention. She took another one of his eyeballs to eat, "I am Bondevik, Hinata."

"Uta." he introduced himself. "'Bondevik'? I presume that is your mother's surname?"

"Ah. We couldn't use my father's, Yukimura, or the Doves would have found us. Bondevik is only for protection." Hinata explained with a sigh, before her phone started to buzz. Blinking she dug into her pocket and fished it out, she stared at it and struggled to unlocking it to answer. "Stupid piece of-" she muttered, her eyebrows furrowing as she concentrated on answering the call. "Ah-ha!" she huffed. "Yes, mother?" she listened, her eyebrow going up. "Oya? Do you wish for me to-...Nh~? Is that so~?...I'll take care of the rat, don't worry mother...Nh, I am at a shop to get a mask commissioned...Ah...Well she wouldn't shut up about it...Don't worry, Uta is a ghoul as well...yes...yes...alright, I Love you mother~ stay away from the windows and keep your gun handy. And remember, turn the safety off before you pull the trigger." with that, Hinata ended the call.

"Need to leave?" Uta questioned when she stood up.

"Mhm, I need to take care of a Ghoul that seems to be stalking my mother." she said with a shrug. Licking her lips, she sighed with pursed lips. "Well, I haven't had ghoul for a few weeks since we've moved here, and I guess this would do better then going out to hunt since he's already there for the picking." she mused aloud, cocking her head in thought as she stared at nothing. "This'll be fun~!"

"Well continue this another day, if you don't mind." Uta informed her. "I didn't ask very many questions to get an idea for your mask."

She grinned, "Then I shall see you again, Uta-san."

"Until next time, Bondevik-san."

"Hinata." she corrected as she opened the door.

"Bye Hinata-san."

xXxXx

"...And what could have possibly gotten you so angry?" Uta questioned his newest companion. It had been month's since the two first met, both were interested along with being possessive when it came to other. In fact, the two ghouls had much in common and decided that they liked being in one anothers presence, but while the same they were different. Hinata showed her possessive nature more easily then Uta, but the male ghoul slipped into his cruel persona more easily then Hinata did. The female didn't care what was going on around her and ignored everything unless it affected her, Uta was interested in everything happening, intervening in his own way to create chaos and 'fun'. Hinata let out her kagune any chance she could get, while Uta never showed his as he preferred using his hands to fight.

"Touka." Hinata stated, sitting in the stool that she deemed as her's whenever they were together. "You know of my going to collage, yes?" she questioned him, earning a nod. "Well, I found an interesting human that could hold a meaningful conversation about books, so I became friends with him. Turns out that me and mother live a few door's down from him at the apartment, so once mother found out that I had made an...acquaintance that wasn't a ghoul, she invited him over. That somehow lead to me gaining another acquaintance, Ken's best friend, that lead to my friendship with the two. Somehow Touka got wind of this, and seemed to explode when she next saw me, saying that I had to be careful and I was endangering my mother and such for inviting two humans over." she sighed, running her hand through her hair. "the brat had the nerve to say all that and more, when she herself has a human friend at her school."

"Hm, it does sound hypocritical of her." Uta agreed.

"Nh..." she hummed out, watching Uta's hands move as he made another mask. A comfortable silence covered the two, with a bit of music in the background for Uta, and a jar of green eye's in between the two. Hinata would feed a few to Uta when asked, letting the ghoul continue to work on his latest creation, while also allowing the ghoul to be spoiled a bit.

It went like so for the next hour, before Hinata hid away the jar of eyeball's under the work desk, then quickly moved Uta's sunglasses over his always active kakugan just in time for the door to open. Both ghouls looked to see a trio of teenage girls looking around the shop walls.

It was rare to get a human in the shop, mostly because no human really dares to travel into the 4th ward with it being a hotspot for a good amount of ghouls. Although Uta's apparent infamous reputation keep's the small area around the shop free of ghouls, some still ventured into his territory to try and get an easy meal that wasn't ghoul for once.

Hinata stared at them for a bit, wondering why they seemed to need to cake make up onto their fake tanned skin. They all just screamed 'bitchiness' to her, and this made her think about a possible reason for these girls to venture into Uta's shop. One was blonde, another brunette, and the last had dirty-blonde hair. They all wore school uniforms, rings, had handbags, skirts that had no business being so short, thigh high socks, painted nails, and finally what seemed to be the popular hair style's at the moment (Not that Hinata even knew about, she didn't bother with that type pf thing since she was fine with the way she looked).

"You know," Uta muttered next to her low enough fro only the two to hear. "I haven't contributed to the restaurant in a while." he commented as he eye'd the three girls. Hinata hummed, knowing all about Uta's sadistic side, and eye'd the three girls along with him. She didn't really care about what Uta did, she knew about the clowns after the first month of knowing him, and it fascinated her to no end to learn about what major event's were caused by the clowns. She didn't know all of it, obviously, because she herself wasn't apart of the group. Yes, she was sadistic herself, but she learned to control that urge quite a few worlds ago. She dabbled in creating chaos and fucking people over once in a while when bored enough (She was the one who caused the famous Titanic to sink in this world, after all. It was fairly boring on that cruise since her job was to be on the look out for icebergs). A few years back, when she was six or so, she had lead a group of doves to a group of ghouls for shit's and giggles. She also knew of Uta's interest in her scent, she had ghoul's tell her about it before, and decided that she might as well see what she tasted like. So, because of that interest, she let Uta take a bite out of her (Thus leading Uta to learn that she liked getting bitten, and that her neck was very sensitive).

Apparently she tasted fucking delicious, add that to her high regenerative ability's from cannibalism, and Uta began taking bites out of her when he felt like it. Not that she minded, Hinata liked Uta and would be lying if she didn't admit that she found the man attractive. He even offered to let her take bites out of him as well, so long as she avoided the tattoo's on his body since they wouldn't come back, and it would have been a hassle to re-ink them.

When Uta first introduced her to the restaurant, she had wanted to go see what it was about. She didn't care about humans, despite her being half human herself, because they weren't her mother. Her mother was the only human she would never harm, Ken was close to being on that list that only held her mother, and as long as her mother was safe then she didn't give a shit about other humans.

And oh, how she found the place entertaining.

She had brought quite a few humans herself, from neighbors to doves, poor to rich, anorexic to obese, and teenagers to elderly. Her one rule was no children.

In fact, everyone at the restaurant knew of her fondness for children. If she was there, or even heard of someone bringing a child to the restaurant, then she would hunt the ghoul down and torture and keeping them alive as long as possible. It didn't matter that they all had codename's, she would find them regardless.

That was another thing Uta seemed to like about her. He found it fascinating with all the ways that Hinata seemed to be able to torture someone, how easy it was for her to keep someone alive and experience massive pain with a small slice. He liked the darker side she rarely showed, the calculating glint in her eye's, the look she had that made grown men fear and plead for their lives, her sadistic giggles, and lastly her shows that she put on for him when he was bored.

"Should we?" she questioned him, watching as the girls seemed to stare at Uta's bare torso. He had been fairly lazy this morning and decided to forgo the a shirt, not expecting anyone besides Hinata to drop by. She had been enjoying the site, he was fit and liked to touch his abs ever now and again (Which amused Uta to no end), but now these girls was looking at something they shouldn't. Hinata felt her eye twitch, feeling the air cool around her as her aura darkened. "We should. We should defiantly take these things to the restaurant." she muttered darkly, wanting to roll her eye's when one girl was not so discretely checking Uta out as she pretended to look at some masks.

Uta cracked a smile when he heard the possessive tone in Hinata's tone. She was always so fun to mess with when she was like this. I wonder how far I could push her this time. He mused, I could kiss one of them to see what she'll do. He thought while turning towards her. "Oh? Are you sure? They don't seem very appetizing, and that one seems to be the only...meaty one." he said, glancing at the fairly chubby who was blatantly scrutinizing Hinata.

"Yes. It's fine." she growled.

"Hm~?" he hummed, tilting his head to the side, "I don't know, that one looking at the cat mask look's interesting." he gestured towards the tallest, the blonde looked bored as she looked at the shrieking cat on the wall. He smirked when she tensed, her eye's darting towards the girl in question.

"Interesting? Hah!" she spat, crossing her arms and leaning against him. "These little girls have nothing interesting about them. I change my mind, the restaurant would be too good for the likes of these shallow things." she decided. Hinata then paused in thought, looking from one girl to the other, before a smirk made it's way onto her pretty face. "you know, I haven't had much besides ghoul lately, and it's been a while since I've used my...ability, and am curious if it will affect a human being." she mused innocently.

Uta smiled, he was fascinated by the strange ability that the ghoul had. He was eager to see more of it, he hadn't figured out what it was yet, but he knew he could figure it out the more he saw it. Sadly it seemed that the girl rarely used her gift, even when he asks to see it all he git was a coy smile and distraction in the form of sex.

The minx.

"This'll be fun." he muttered happily.

xXxXx

"Ken-chan seemed to have turned into a ghoul." Hinata said as she strolled into the shop.

Uta paused in his work, looking at friend- or whatever they were at the moment- and stared in thought. "...he's your...human friend...yes?" he questioned to which she nodded at. He raised a brow at her, cocking his head to the side in wonder as to what she informed him. "And he's a ghoul now?"

"Mhm." she hummed, pulling out a jar of hearts from her bag to snack on. "I tried to visit him at the hospital, but they wouldn't allow visitors, so I had to visit him after he was discharged. Mother and I went to his apartment to give him a cake, and when he saw it he looked like he wanted to gag. It wasn't until I got Riza's scent that I new something was wrong," she said while taking out a heart and biting into it, a soft crunch coming from it, before offering him one. He cocked his head at her, gesturing towards his dirtied hands, making her instead bring a heart up to his mouth that he bit into. "and when I investigated, bam! It was coming from him."

"He smells like a girl." he chuckled.

Hinata nodded her head in amusement, "Yup, I even said as much to him." she sighed, "He didn't appreciate the joke."

"And how is Kaneki-san taking this?"

"He's in denial." she stated with an eyeroll, "He's trying to fight off the craving and starving himself like an idiot."

"He won't last."

"No, he won't, so I'm going to have to shove some meat down his throat. Mother is very concerned for him, she knows all about what happens when we starve ourselves. She even offered a bit of her arm to him, and the little shit actually said no and slammed the door onto us!" she frowned at her friends behavior. Her mother had been fretting for the boy ever since that night, her health starting to wane as she tried to think of a way to help him.

Uta thought about this, wondering how long the new female smelling ghoul could last. Well, at least I now know where she's been this past two weeks. He thought, stopping in his work as he no longer felt like doing anything. "Won't he just throw up the meat you give him?"

"Like hell I'll let him. I haven't seen him lately though, and when I find him I'm going to take him to Anteiku first before bringing him here so he could get a mask to hunt for himself."

"Oh? Well then, I can't wait to meet Hina-chan's interesting friend." he said with a small mischievous smirk. He turned to her, gripping her waist and bringing her to his body.

"Nh~? Bored are we?" she questioned slyly while snaking her arms around his neck.

He shrugged, "I lost interest in the mask." he murmured.

Hinata grinned, before twisting out of his hold and dancing away from him, her kagune coming out and taunting him. "Hm? Is that so? Well I'm not going to just submit to you," she giggled as he got up. "gotta work for it~!" she sang before speeding out the door of the shop, Uta was right behind her as he quickly locked up his shop before running after her.

KHR – Snow storm mechanic's – Fon: Yun/Tsukiyomi

He had met her when visiting his village near the mountains. Fon had decided to take a break from his assassination job's and training, craving the taste of home and peace. He had been swarmed by the villagers, as everyone heard of his success in china knew of him be they involved with the underworld or not, asking him questions about different things. Most of those were mother's asking if he was single and then introducing him to their eligible daughters, hinting on how they would be good housewives, that they could cook delicious meals and had ideal figures for having strong children.

He politely declined those offers, use to these types of propositions from other parent's from working, and headed to his favorite tea house.

It was when he had gotten close that he caught sight of the woman who stole his heart. A man had come flying out of the shop, skidding and rolling until he crashed into the building across from the tea house. He had stopped, surprised by what he saw, before blinking and turning his attention towards the other man that came flying out before a woman came out. She had a hand on her hip, a frown on her beautiful face, full soft lips, beauty mark under her left eye, black hair in a bun with white wrapping tied around it, a short sleeved white with blue embroidered cheongsam shirt and a long matching dark blue ankle length ruffled skirt with small white flowers at the hem. He noted that her arms seemed to have a bit of muscle on them, along with the curious tattoo that curled around her right forearm and disappeared into her clothes.

"Hmp, if you wish to fight then do it elsewhere, not in the shop -yoi!" the woman snapped at the two groaning men. As she turned to go back inside the two men, martial artists by the look of their clothing, charged at her in anger. Before they could touch her, the woman spun on her heel and round housed kicked the on the left, before jabbing her knuckle into the others throat. Both fell down and clutched where they were struck, "That was pitiful, a toddler could have done better -yoi!" and with that she turned back around while Cool silver eye's briefly met awed warm brown, before disappearing inside.

Fon stood there for a moment or two, in amazement by the beauty who had just knocked down two full grown men bigger then her person. Shaking himself out of his trance, Fon had eagerly gone inside of the shop to find this woman. He quickly sat at one of the tables and waited and was pleased to see that same woman coming to take his order. "Welcome, what can I get you -yoi?" she questioned. He noted the verbal tic she seemed to have, before ordering his usual tea with a small snack.

"I don't think I've seen you here last time I was here. Have you been working here long?" he questioned. Which wasn't a surprise, despite this being a village near the mountains it was fairly big, and he had only stuck to one part of it when he was a child.

She blinked, tilting her head to the side as she observed him. "I've worked here for three years already -yoi." she answered, a brow raised and a small smirk pointed at him. "I don't think I have seen you here either -yoi. I practically know everyone here, mostly fighter's who want to relax after practicing or farmers who have done their duty for the day -yoi."

"Three years?" he questioned, surprised by how long he had been away. "do you deal with people like those two outside often?"

"Hn, saw that did you -yoi?" she smirked before shrugging. "Yes, some times traveling martial artist's come through and think they are the strongest and challenge any fighter they come across no matter where it's at -yoi. They are usually shown their place when someone come's to get me to solve it -yoi."

"I can see why, it was impressive what you did out there." he nodded, enjoying his talk with her.

"You know, if you wanted my name, then all you had to do was ask -yoi." she stated with a raised brow, making him cough in slight embarrassment.

He chuckled, "Ah, I'm Fon, it's nice to meet you and I am wondering how obvious I was being?" he questioned with a playful smile. He had expected her to stutter and bush when she heard his name like most women do, to fawn over him and instantly lust over him. But she did none of that, instead he received a hum.

"Most men I meet try and pry my name from me -yoi." she shrugged, not at all bothered by his attempt. "My mother had said that this would happen when I came of age, because I am fairly attractive according to her and some women -yoi. You, Mr. Fon, are the first one who actually tried and have a decent conversation with me and not try an flirt the whole time or propose to make me their wife -yoi."

Fon could see how men would be interested in her, because she was beautiful, and was honestly surprised that she wasn't married off yet.

"Well, you know my name, may I know yours?" he questioned.

She smiled at him, before turning and walking towards the kitchen. "I don't give my name to just anyone, Mr. Fon, you will have to earn it -yoi." she said over her shoulder before disappearing. He blinked, before a smile slid onto his face, chuckling at her answer.

xXxXx

After that, Fon had come back to the tea house every morning and afternoon to talk to her. He learned that she was twenty years old, that she picked up martial arts as a way to protect her mother who had, sadly, passed away last year. She had never met her father for he had skipped out on her mother once he found she was pregnant, and that she had honestly not cared.

Every day Fon would come back, and every day it just made his resolve of making her his wife that much stronger. He had seen her reject each and every proposal sent her way by other men, from adolescent boy's to men who could be her father, along with taking care of men who were bothering the villager's and such. He had helped a few times, making the girl smile in thanks at him, before they went back to what they were doing. She had once invited him over to her home to talk some more, There he had met Lichi, a white monkey that she had been taking care of since she was a child, Lichi had taken one look at him before crawling onto his shoulders and snuggling his cheek.

"Nh~? This is the first time I've seen Lichi taking a liking to someone he has just met -yoi." she informed him with a small soft smile. "You must be a good person -yoi."

He didn't think to correct her on that, because he was an assassin, which meant he wasn't a good person as he was tied to the underworld. But Fon didn't want to scare her away, sure she could fight and take care of herself, but he didn't want to involve her with his other life. At least, not yet. He would have to tell her if he intended to marry her, but right now she didn't need to know.

In turn, he had invited her to his own home in the mountains to show her the wonders of the forest. She had been delighted by the sights she saw, even more at his cozy home that over looked the village. There she had told him how she had met Lichi while she was practicing martial art's in the forest when she was nine, and the monkey had seen her and seemed to copy her movements in an attempt to do as she did.

The visit's had evolved to just talking at the tea house, to the two spending time together outside of her work and Fon walking her home before going back to his own.

The day that he had learned her name, was the day he had saved her from being forced into a marriage with a man she had turned down before he had arrived back to the village. He had just walked her home and was halfway to his own when Lichi appeared out of no where and was frantically screeching at him. He had been confused at first, but when he saw him frantically tugging him back towards the home he just left a feeling of dread overcame him, thus Fon had sprinted back to her home with Lichi on his shoulders. When he arrived, he was greeted to the sight of her door hanging on it's hinges and the smell of blood. He had looked for her, and was only met with either dead body's or unconscious and badly beaten forms of men in suits. Broken furniture was everywhere as it was obvious she had fought with her all to get away, but it wasn't enough and seemed to have been overwhelmed and taken (He was confused by the ice patched he saw, along with some frozen men) and could see the clear sign's of flame users.

"Where is she?!" he demanded when one of the grunts seemed to have regained consciousness. The man only scowled at him, before spitting a clump of blood at his face. Fon's famous calm was put to the test as his eye's turned red from his flames, telling the grunt exactly how unhappy he was at the moment.

It didn't take long to get answers after that, a shattered knee here, a few broken finger's, leg, left arm, ribs there and storm flames that ate his right arm and he had a location.

Apparently one of the suitors she had turned down was not happy, unhappy and rich enough to hire some people to kidnap her and force a marriage on her. He had found them a mile or so outside of the village in the forest, loading the now blinded, gagged, and bound girl into the back of the jeep as she struggled to get free. Seeing as her skirt and shirt were all but rags, along with her injury's, made Fon livid. He didn't hold back and went for the mist first, before crushing the sun's windpipe and finally breaking the lightning's neck quickly before he could harden it.

"Hey, hey, calm down, it's just me." he said when she tried to kick him. When she heard his voice she stopped and relaxed, letting him untie her hands before she ripped the gag and blindfold off. "Will you be alright?" he questioned softly as he cupped her injured cheek. He scanned over her face and was thankful that the blood running down it made it look worse then it was. He opened his mouth to ask more questions, but was stopped when she grabbed his head and smashed their lips together. He was startled for a moment, but quickly responded and held her closer, deepening the kiss before they pulled away for air.

"Yun." she said breathlessly, resting her forehead against his. "My name is Yun -yoi." she explained at his puzzled look, before kissing him again and all but pushing him to the ground.

Three weeks later the two were married, and Yun had moved into Fon's home in the mountain, he had told her of his occupation and was happy to see that she didn't mind. He was surprised, however, when she had told him that she knew all about flames and had showed him her own. Fon was mystified by her light blue flame, and how cold it made him feel, and asked her about it. He learned that it was a snow flame and it was as rare- of not rarer- then sky flames. Only three have been recorded in history to have had it as far as he knew, but he wasn't sure as snow flames weren't very open about their flames to others. They had been sought out ever since Vongola Primo's snow Guardian showed how deadly she could be.

xXxXx

For five years the duo had lived happily, with Yun taking care if the house and Fon coming and going when his job demands it. They had tried for a child and Yun had in fact gotten pregnant, the couple was ecstatic for the life growing inside of her, but when Fon had gotten a letter to a meeting place things had gone down hill for the couple. It was fine for the first few months, generous pay for every one of the missions was good since Fon had asked Yun not to work in her condition, Fon had seemed to like the thrill of each mission as it got harder and harder. Lichi had seemed to enjoy going out to see the world along with him, as Fon had grown fond of having the monkey around. Yun was happy that her husband had gotten comrades that could keep up with him, she was happy that in three month's her son would be born and they would have enough money to keep him fed and comfortable. They had already used some of that money to turn a corner of their one room home into a nursery, painting the sky around it along with dragons dancing around the crib. Toy's and clothes and anything else they would need was on a small drawer next to the crib.

Yes, life was fine...

Until one day, Fon never came back.

She had thought nothing of it at first, yes she had a massive jolt of pain go through her two days before he was due back, but had wrote it off as back pain. He had come back a day or two late before, so she had waited, making sure to cook a decent meal for when he came home famished.

But day's turned into weeks, and week's turned into a month and a half and she had gotten worried for her husband. It was the day that a doctor and his helper came to check up on her condition that the worst had happened, she had been fretting and stressing over Fon's disappearance for a month, not eating enough nor getting enough sleep. She had felt a scream inducing bolt of pain rack through her, the scream was loud enough for the doctor and helper to run the rest of the way up the mountain to check in on her.

She had a miscarriage.

Yun had broken down and wept for day's on end. It had not been the first miscarriage she had had, she had a few over her lives, but that did not mean it got any easier because that was her child. Her flesh and blood who she had loved before even seeing them, and no mother could ever take the news of their child dying well. Add to the fact that her husband and animal companion was no where in sight, Yun was fairly close to giving up on this life, to end it all. But she didn't, she refused to give up hope on Fon, to not keep living and be able to remember her child, she would get through this and get better before going out to see what had become of the love of her life.

Sadly, with the damage her mind took from losing her child and husband, along with being weak from the birth and not eating properly after, she was in no condition to fight properly when a group of assassin's came after her for being married to the worlds best Martial artists. She had fought with all she could, taken down as many as she could, but was overrun, a slash across her chest was the final blow before she had taken the last bastard down. She had lost an arm and leg, blinded in her right eye, broken ribs that punctured her lung, her long hair that Fon had loved had been chopped and burned off, and flame burns littered her body.

Yun had run out of her home when she figured that she would lose, she had already lost her arm at that point, and she quickly snatched a photo of her and Fon when he had taken her to Hawaii along with the white teddy bear that was for her son and ran out into the forest. She dragged herself up against a tree and sighed, looking down at the picture and caressing Fon's smiling face.

"I...guess i-if you...are d-dead then I...won't be j-joining you -yoi..." she muttered bitterly, wondering if this will be her last life in this world or not. Wondering if she would see Fon again. "y...you better t-take care o-of...L-Lichi..." she coughed out some blood, struggling to stay awake, knowing that when she next opened her eye's it would be in a different body with a different name. "I...I want t-to see you...o-one last t-time...t-to kiss y-you and t-tell you...how m-much...I...Love y-you -yoi..." she mumbled her eye's slowly starting to close. Not caring for the blood she got onto the picture, nor for the tears going down her cheek as she cuddled the stuffed animal closer to her. "Maybe...y-you...can tell our...son how much...I...Love-..."

And with that, Yun's heart made a finally beat before it silenced.

Hours later a group of baby's with different colored pacifier's would find a home in ruin. One with a red pacifier would shout in denial at what he was seeing and search frantically for the woman that should be there, and would find a trail of blood thanks to the help of a small monkey leading the way. That same group would follow the one wearing red, and speed up when a heartbreaking scream broke through the forest. Stopping a few feet away from a broken martial artist crying on his knees in front of the woman he loved, who was holding a picture of him and herself tenderly along with the bear he had bought for their child. The baby's who did not know of this woman until today would not know how to comfort the storm Arcobaleno, a baby with a light blue pacifier would look at the dead woman strangely as he did not remember such a person existing in this story. Two hours later, they would witness the body seeming to crystallize before specks of light's would come off her and disappear into the sky, watching as her body dissolved into nothingness.

Fon would then, later that week, find out that Yun had lost the child from worrying over his disappearance. This would break the man turned baby all over again, making him throw himself into his work and hunt down the ones responsible for taking away his beloved.

Years later, Sawada Nana would find an abandoned baby as she walked home from grocery shopping. A beautiful baby with light dirty blonde hair, cool silver eye's, and a strange birthmark that twined around her right arm and stopped on her chest, taking the shape of a Chinese dragon. She would take this baby home, give her the name of Sawada Tsukiyomi, and officially adopt her as her daughter.

A year later she would have a son, named Sawada Tsunayoshi, who's destiny would change because of the addition of a player that fate did not love for she could not be controlled.

xXxXx

"A tutor -yoi?" Tsukiyomi questioned her mother.

Nana nodded excitedly, showing her daughter the flier. "Mhm! I found it in our mail box this morning, it say's that he could make Tsuna a boss one day! Isn't that great? Just imagine, Tsuna the boss of a big corporation!"

Tsukiyomi read the flier over, frowning at it, before ripping it up. "Mama, I'm sorry to say, but I think this is a scam -yoi. I've heard on the news that this type of thing is happening a lot over in Tokyo, and people are being robbed or even killed by letting this suppose 'Tutor' into their homes -yoi." she said before throwing the ripped up flier into the trashcan. She heard her mother gasped behind her, worried about what she had just been informed of.

"Oh my! Well, it's a good thing you caught this before I called him, who knows what could have happened otherwise!" she sighed out in relief that Tsukiyomi had warned her. "Thank you Tsu-chan, now can you go and wake up Tsu-kun? He's going to make you two late at this rate."

"I'll get him up -yoi." Tsukiyomi affirmed as she got up from her seat, done eating her breakfast, and making her way towards the stairs. "Neh, mama -yoi?" she questioned, pausing in her step's to look at her mother over her shoulder. When she got a hum she continued, "Please bring me anything like that flier you get -yoi. You've no idea if it could be reliable or not, and I don't want you or Tsunayoshi getting hurt -yoi!" she stated with a small frown.

Nana chuckled at her daughter protective nature, agreeing with her request. "Alright, alright, I will make sure to show you anything like that again. Now go wake up Tsu-kun."

Tsukiyomi nodded before heading upstairs, "It's not like Tuna-chan need's a tutor anyways, he's smart enough as it is and just need motivation to actually show his work on tests and such -yoi!" she muttered. Arriving at his room she opened it and was pleased to see it clean, walking over she looked down at her younger brother as he lay asleep. "Tsunayoshi, time to get up -yoi." she said while lightly shaking him, only to get a grumble and him snuggling into his pillow more. Smiling faintly, she leaned down enough so she could whisper into his ear. "Hibari Kyoya just asked me to marry him, and I said yes -yoi."

"NOOOOOOOOO! YOU CAN'T GET MARRIED TO HIBARI FUCKIN' KYOYA! YOU'RE TOO YOUNG AND I DON'T WANT HIM AS A RELATIVE!" he screamed while bolting up right in terror.

xXxXx

A baby with a red Pacifier was visiting the grave of his deceased wife and child, he was about to depart to Japan on a favor for Reborn. He had apparently found a Snow flame user for the tenth vongola candidate, and seeing as Fon's late wife was a user he was asked to come over and train the guardian, as he was one of the few who could handle the chilly user. He honestly didn't want to go, didn't want to be the one who taught the snow flame and be reminded of his Yun. The only reason Reborn didn't contact Amanda, the snow Arcobaleno, was because she didn't care to talk to the other Arcobaleno's unless it was one of their yearly meetings, so Fon it was.

"Yun...It seems I'll be away for a bit." he sighed out, reaching a tiny hand out and loving stroking her name. "Reborn is cashing in his favor from when I asked him for help when hunting down your murder's. I'll be back soon, I won't ever be away for so long again, so don't worry, you won;t be alone for long alright?" he said with a sad smile, kissing the grave, before ushering Lichi along with him.

He would later forever be in debt to Reborn for making him come to Japan, for allowing him to see the one he loved the most again.

Kinda made myself cry a bit on that last one... ._.