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Chapter 2: The Secret behind Teresa Academy

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Staying alive for the first week had proven to be utter bullshit. Yeah, a great big pile of BS. The bane of his misery was Erika-sama. Eventually, Saturday, the day of his exam, came around. It was a bad day to take an exam. The brunet didn't feel like dealing with it. Tsuna's phone began to play, letting the small body in bed know it was time to get up. A pale arm reached for his glasses first.

"What waits for you…

What's breaking through

Nothing good

You're sure it's true."

Tsuna shuffled a bit and reached out to shut off his new phone. Sadly, his 12th phone had met its tragic end in one of the fountains by the school garden. Tsuna got up and stretched. Why did he have to go to the exam? His father made sure that he was accepted. Tsuna dressed in a blue turtle shirt with simple cotton forest green pants. The doorbell chimed.

"Young Master Tsunayoshi?" Jarvis said stepping into the house. It finally looked like a home after the young master worked on it nonstop all week. He settled on the pillow seat and waited for his current client. Hearing the familiar thud and footsteps, his upper lip twitched into smile. At the entrance he watched the boy enter in a frazzle state.

"Ready?"

Tsuna nodded as he rubbed the sore part of his elbow. Jarvis still didn't understand how the boy could trip over everything, including air. But it was this thing that made Tsuna the way he was now. In some ways, Jarvis had developed a tiny attachment to the brunet. A small one.

Like a jellybean size.

What's not to like? Those glasses, Jarvis thought, asserting the boy's attire.

"Young master Tsunayoshi, if I may be bold, why don't you wear contacts you'll look much-"

He stopped at the waving and flailing arms of a panicking boy. I like my glasses!

"..."

Tsuna paused. He figured out what would his next action be. He looked at the clock, eyes widening. He ran over to the man and began to push him out the door.

"Young master, please! With my skills, you'll make it with time to spare."

There was a pause then the push grew in force. Tsuna frantically pushed the man. Tsuna had experience with Jarvis-san's mad driving. Let's just say he never wanted to do that ever again. Ever. He almost died. They got in the vehicle and Jarvis started to drive.

Thankfully, Jarvis got the gist. But he couldn't help to tease.

"Are you sure? I could do it." With that said, he pressed on the gas pedal and the car lurched forward. Tsuna smacked against the window. Jarvis covered his mouth. Tsuna hit the back side of Jarvis-san's seat to let the man know that how displeased he was.

"Very well." Jarvis said disappointingly.

He drove the black car, no longer in a Limo after much grief from Tsuna part. They headed for school. When they got there, the principal and two others were there to greet them. Jarvis bowed at his master. The principle smiled at the pink haired man. Tsuna observed the people that were accompanied with the headmaster of the academy. Same black hair, same facial structure, and same bright neon green eyes. Twins…For some reason Tsuna felt amazed to see twins.

"Tsuna-chan!" Mr. Kawahira glomped the boy, "Ready?"

Giving the strange man a nervous smile, Tsuna was dragged by the hand.

"Good!"

Mr. Kawahira babbled about everything and anything. Tsuna tried to keep up. He really did, but as his body sensed impending danger, Tsuna couldn't concentrate on the man. It was distracting.

"Tsuna, just be yourself."

Raising his head, he stared at the smiling face of the principle. Then, slowly, Mr. Kawahira opened his eyes. They were serious.

Tsuna felt chills run down his back.

"You're suited for this school…whether you like it or not." the principle said as if he knew what was going to happen to Tsuna. They began to walk again for a few minutes and then stopped.

In front of them, a giant red oak door stood almost menacingly. Tsuna looked back at the group. Mr. Kawahira made shoo-shoo gestures to his student. Swallowing, the boy grabbed the doorknob and opened it. The room wasn't what he anticipated. There were no desks or chairs, not even a test proctor. However, in the middle of the room, a circle was drawn with white chalk. In the center, a pole stood with a clear ball resting on top. Tsuna frowned. He turned around to open the door. It was locked. What kind of test was this? Tsuna gripped his hair and teared what is he supposed to do?

"Welcome, my name is Xon 1.5." a generated female voice spoke. Tsuna paused, looking around for the voice. No one was here but him. Then he noticed the glass lite. There was a female face screen in the glass. From where he stood, he could tell she was attractive, even though she was just a face.

"Please step in the circle. I will administer your test."

Tsuna took a step and stopped. His body was telling him not to step into the circle.

"Please, step in the circle. I will administer your test." the female spoke again.

Taking a breath to calm his erratic heartbeats, he strode to the circle. He took another breath and stepped into the drawn circle. Immediately, the circle glowed in a soft pink. Tsuna grew nervous with each passing minute. He was going to regret this. He was sure of this.

"Place your hands on the glass sphere."

Gradually, Tsuna lay his hands on the glass ball. It beeped.

"Sawada, Tsunayoshi, please hold still."

Tsuna flinched as small needles pricked his fingertips. His blood flowed in a strange pattern before filling the ball.

"Scanning."

A different beeping sound came on. The machine stopped, "Restart scanning processor."

The machine wired again and whirled.

"Scanning."

Tsuna sighed. He would probably fail even this exam. Just like his family would tell him all the time. A failure. That's what Tsuna was. Old name Dame-Tsuna. Useless Tsuna. Kids were so cruel, but they weren't liars. To be honest, Tsuna just wanted this to be over. Maybe even get his freedom in the process. His family may hate him, but he still wished that they would change and accept him for who he was. He still cared for them. The machine beeped again, but this time, something was wrong. It kept beeping.

"Unknown substance detected." The face broke and appears again, going in and out of static.

EH?

"Detected... uuuunknown substance de-detec-ted, shut down. Sssshutdddddown."

The ground began to shake. Tsuna fell to his knees and covered his ears as a sharp loud alarm began to blare. The machine went red.

"SssssshuuttDdddddown…"

Blood left his face. Tsuna scrambled away, but found himself unable to leave the circle. He watched the machine went nuts. Smoke appeared. The voice kept breaking apart. He could distinctly hear the knock on the door. Tsuna covered his face.

BOOM!

Tsuna didn't know what the hell was going on. He thought that he would be in pain. But he wasn't. He opened his eyes. He was in a green bubble. He jumped as he took in his surroundings. The room, which was pristine white, was now covered in black smog and the machine in front of him was destroyed. One of pieces was engulfed in flames. Dear god, if he wasn't in this bubble, he would have died. Speaking of which, he looked did he get in the bubble? The door ripped off its bolt. Jarvis stood there with one of his legs cover in yellow flames. Another one?!

"Tsuna-chan!" Kawahira said. As he spoke, the green barrier suddenly popped. Tsuna fell to the ground. Jarvis looked at his master for approval before rushing towards the small human. Jarvis kneeled down to Tsuna and looked over him head to toe.

"Are you okay?" Jarvis asked, the little human offering a hand.

Not sure of what just happened, Tsuna nodded, but didn't touch the hand. Stumbling a bit, he pulled himself up from the ground. Tsuna looked at Kawahira in question.

What just happened?

"Never mind that, are you okay?" the principle said, "Come let's go to the nurse's office."

The older male began to lead Tsuna out of the room. Tsuna gave one last look to the room. From the moment that Tsuna entered this place, things got bizarre. And the headmaster was doing nothing to elucidate the matter. That room was a disaster. Why must he be in the dark when his life comes into play? More questions popped into his head. Tsuna began to get confused over the situation. He frowned even stayed quiet when he saw had to drag the boy away before he drew to close.

"Tsuna, let's go..." Tsuna allowed the man to drag him, but he wasn't finished. Not by a long shot. No, he was going to get to the bottom of this one way or another. The group left. Kawahira smirked in the desolate room and then turn away.

Green eyes behind glass squinted over the monitor. Slowly, a smirk could be found on his baby lips. The chair rolled away from the screen. It revealed a baby with green spiky hair and eyes. The infant wore glass and a lab coat over his clothes. On top of his clothes, hanging around his neck, was a green pacifier. His Xon 1.5 flame attribute scanner never malfunctioned. It never exploded either. He was a genius. Geniuses didn't miscalculate. Something was to be found in this boy, something that threw off his equation. Though, in a normal situation, this would greatly disappoint him, but for some reason, he felt gleeful. He needed more data. His curiosity perked at the concept of a new project. If he was going to be truthful, he had grown bored with his other projects. This one, however, has raised its bars. It was only natural that he too would do the same.

"Sawada, Tsunayoshi, what a specimen I've found."

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I'm fine. Tsuna typed on the keyboard of his phone. I don't need to see a nurse.

"Are you sure?" The principle glanced to his left side.

Tsuna pulled away and began to type on the keys. What's going on? Why was Jarvis-san in flames? And that maid? What the hell happened back there?

"Huh? Tsuna-chan, don't you know what type of school Teresa Academy is?"

It's where rich kids learn to become top leaders in society? Tsuna posted this as a question. Kawahira was being careful with his words. He could sense a little of uneasiness coming from the man.

"You don't know? Didn't your father explain?!" the principle exclaimed, "What about your six contracts?!"

Oh, um...that was just my end of the bargain. I guess he wants me to be more like him.

Mr. Kawahira gave a look at the boy then back at the phone and then the boy again. He gave huge sigh. His hand went through his white hair as he laughed.

"Tsuna, this is a school for the mafia. We train their children to be future bosses of their families."

WHAT? MAFIA?!

"Yes, in fact your family, the Vongola," he whispered and then looked around, "Is the godfather of the mafia. They are practically royalty! I thought you knew this...?"

Tsuna flushed and looked down at his shoes. His family was good at keeping him in the dark. It was to the point he was separate from living under the same roof as them. Tsuna lived in a different estate ever since he turned 10 and then transferred to Namimori with nothing. Now at age 15, he found out that his family was involved in the Mafia. No, the godfather of the Mafia. A few moments passed before Tsuna typed I was sick a lot growing up...They kept me in a different estate.

"Ah…"

"Well, I guess I can explain it to you...Lin and Ren, please prepare brunch for two."

"Understood, Master." the twins spoke together.

Tsuna soon found himself sitting at a table filled with sparkly and delicious food waiting to be eaten. He felt self-conscious. He would have stuck out like a sore thumb with his clothes surrounded by such beautiful, luxurious things. He looked over to the headmaster, who was happily eating. None of the food on the table was eating freaking RAMEN! All this wonderful delectable food and he chose a fatty food.

Tsuna concluded that Kawahira had a screw loose in his brain.

Tsuna grabbed a square cut sandwich and bit into it. His pupils baby Christ. He chewed and swallowed the morsel. It was good, well-balanced in the flavor. The bread was soft, crust free. It had fresh tomatoes, lettuces, and cucumbers. He ate five before stopping. He could never get over first class meals. However, home-cooked meals would be his favorite.

"Go ahead, 're so skinny! You could pass for a girl!"

Jarvis, standing further away, snorted.

Tsuna ignored that, but grabbed another one and nibbled on it. After they got some more food in their bellies, Kawahira put his eleventh bowl down.

"I said before this is a school for training future mafia bosses. The entrance exam is like an identification of your family. The real test is the one you blew to smithereens." Tsuna choked on his tea. "Although, this is a problem...we weren't able to determine..."

Tsuna stared as the man mumbled to himself. The guy noticed this and then said, "When a student comes to the school. We have to test their be exact, we test the dying will flame. You can't be weak here, you'll die."

Tsuna hung his head. Then why am I here? Kawahira just continued.

"A students' strength go by the color of their dying will flame. Blue, green, red, yellow, purple, indigo, and color represents an is for rain, green for lighting, red for storm, yellow for the sun, purple for cloud, indigo for mist, and orange for the sky."

What is a dying will flame? Tsuna punched into his phone.

"Hmm…resolve. It's projection of your resolve," There was a pause, "It makes it easier to find a contract compatible towards you if you don't already have one."

What about the Stella?

"Ah! They're still bothering you?" the principle asked, smiling at the brunet, "The Stella group is second in run the school beside the Lunas." Then he sat up, "Jarvis, bring me his things!"

Jarvis bowed and left. Tsuna blinked. Jarvis acted so different when he was hanging out with him. The driver came back holding a case and a small book. He set them on the table. Kawahira took the case and opened was a silver bell with engraving around the handle.

Tsuna looked at him as he passed the bell to him. "It's yours...Sadly, we ran out of the bracelets for guys, so we giving you the girl's gem bearer."

You're doing it again. I'm not a girl! Tsuna thrusted his phone right up to Kawahira's face.

The principle laughed and brushed it off, "If you collect two rows of the red rubies and two contracts, you become a Stella. Collect three rows of opal and gain three butlers, you become a Luna," Tsuna looked down on the empty slots, "You can collect if you score first on testes or become a top role model student and amongst other things. But mostly students fight to gain their gems."

FIGHT?!

"I told you, mafia school, Tsuna-chan. M-A-F-I-A. We train. Now, here's your first ruby. Right now, you're below the food chain as a 'shadow.' This book is a record of the fights you won. You get the stamp of the family crest when you defeat your opponent." Kawahira passed the small book. It had a black cover and a white engraving of a shield with a rose, a cross and a feather. It was the school crest.

Tsuna took a slow breath. He thought of something, Mr. Kawahira, what about my exam?

"We can't help it...let's just say you pass. Your flame, however, is mysterious...Well, forget it about, kay'?" Kawahira laughed. Tsuna didn't get the joke.

Tsuna looked at him. The way he said it made it sound like he expected this from him. The man went back to his forgotten bowl. They finish brunch and Kawahira had to go to a meeting. Tsuna wanted to go back home, but since he 'passed,' he could now apply for a butler at the institute. Jarvis said his goodbye to the white haired man before taking Tsuna's side.

"Make sure, he at least go and check out the potential ones, Jarvis." Kawahira left after waving goodbye.

When he was out of sight, Tsuna shook his head at Jarvis. "You know, he's my master."

But think of my health… Tsuna typed.

Jarvis struggled to smile at the statement. Tsuna teared up.Jarvis-san!

"Let's just go for a few minutes."

Tsuna turned to run away, but Jarvis just lifted an arm and caught Tsuna by the collar. Tsuna struggled when the driver raised him from the ground. Like a mother cat carrying their young. He brought Tsuna close to his own face.

"Are you going to listen, now?" the golden eyes stared intensely down as if daring Tsuna to do something stupid, which he would if the earlier events didn't happen. Jarvis was not normal. He was scary!

Tsuna nodded his head vigorously.

Reluctant, Tsuna followed Jarvis to the car where they drove out of the main building. Tsuna stifled a yawn. His body was exhausted from today. He gazed out the window. They were heading to the opposite side from the dorms. The Butler's Association Institute was smaller than the school, but pretty big. A larger dome shaped building spread in a bat-wings to let fresh air and sunlight into the build, the building itself colored. Jarvis let the boy out. They walked to the steps, the door already open in greeting.

"Welcome, young master!"

Tsuna jumped and hid away behind Jarvis. On the left, a row of butlers stood and on the right side, a row of maids. They bent horizontal to their toes as they greeted the newcomers.

"Oh my, I'm terribly sorry." a female voice spoke in a kind soft tone. Tsuna peak from where he hid. There, in front of him, was a looked like she was in her late 20 early 30s. She had shoulder-length hair parted on both sides, braided and tied to the back. Sharp blue eyes and flower print on her left cheek. She wore a long-sleeved red shirt with a black necktie and black skirt with black heels. She looked at the driver and smiled.

"Hello, Jarvis, out for an errand?"

"As much I love doing that, no." he stated in his 'business' voice, Tsuna dubbed.

"Then does it have to do with the boy currently taking refuge behind you."

Jarvis reached behind him and pulled Tsuna out. He held the boy out as if offering the woman a gift, "This is Sawada Tsunayoshi. He's looking for a butler."

Tsuna waved his hands at the lady in front of him.

"Ah...I'm sure we can find one to your liking." A knowing smile came on the woman's face.

Without letting go, Tsuna was carried off by Jarvis as they followed the woman.

With much squirming, he promised Jarvis he would listen. The driver let the boy go, but held him close by the shoulder, ready if the boy buckled at any given moment.

"I forgot to give you my name. It's Aria." The woman looked back the two as she walked the corridors, "Tell me, Tsunayoshi, what kind of butler you're looking for?"

The boy scrambled for his phone.

I'm not sure, but I was hoping to find one soon. Tsuna finished typing.

"So what kind of butler are you looking for? We have all the types: the silent, the cool, the prince, the Lolita, the sadist…" She barreled about the different kinds. SADIST! Tsuna thought.

Tsuna scrambled on his short legs at the pace the woman walked. She stopped abruptly. He almost crashed. He pushed his glasses upwards. "What's your flame type?"

"Lady Aria, young master Tsunayoshi has an appointment. There's not enough time for questioning." Jarvis stepped forward.
"I guess we move on then." she said smiling. She walked off. The hall contained doors. The windows were open for people to glance in. Some of them filled with people. Tsuna watched in wonder. So many...

"We train only the best. Each trainee studies the art in servitude and protection."

She exited out and said, "There's a lesson in Jujitsu right you like to see…?"

Tsuna found himself nodding. Aria smiled and motioned them to follow her.

Jarvis-san, did you take Jujitsu?

"Among other martial arts...I use more of Maui Thai."

Really?

"Of course, I live a long life."

Huh?

"Come, young master Tsuna."

The dojo was huge. Over 50 people stood there in white garbs. The instructor was yelling at them before stopping when Aria entered through the doors.

"Lady Aria, welcome!"

"WELCOME!"

Tsuna got spooked again, his hair standing up on end. The trainees sweat dropped at his actions. Aria stepped forward.

"We have a special guest. This is Sawada, Tsunayoshi. He's currently looking for a butler. Now carry on…"

The teacher did just that. Tsuna watched as two people practiced throwing each other. Potential ones...Tsuna recalled what the headmaster was telling.

"What kind of family has a kid like him?"

Tsuna paused in his steps.

"He looks so weak…"
"What family is he from?"

"I don't want to be his contract. He'll be a disaster."

"I'll have you know, young master Tsuna is capable prospect that graces the walls of Teresa." Jarvis said in a deadly tone. That cut all noise in the room.

"I'm afraid that it's time to leave, young master." Jarvis pushed the boy out.

"We'll let you know when someone turns up." Aria said as the two companions headed out the door, "I want to apologize for my trainees' shouldn't have acted like that."

Tsuna waved her off, phone in hand as he typed his response. It's nothing. It was my fault. I get scared easily.

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Monday. Tsuna hated Mondays. It meant the end of the weekends and the start of school. School meant Erika. Erika was hell. Tsuna carefully moved around the mass of students. His first priority was to escape. He had enough. All morning he was being chased by the Stella group. His arms were filled with his bento and his bag. He would indulge in having a secluded undisturbed lunch. Everyone seemed to be in their own world. He relaxed a bit. He walked to somewhere near the back of the gym building where a lone tree grew. He sighed. So far, today, lady luck was aiding his fate. He sat down on the green patch of grass and opened his bento. Beautiful arranged food greeted his presence. His mouth watered. Today's meal was fried chicken, potato salad, fresh cherry tomatoes, and rice.

He picked some rice up, but stopped. Blue filled his vision. Tsuna bent down, feeling the slimy liquid pour from his head and down his back. He spurt the slime that entered in his mouth. Wiping the glasses lens, he glanced up. Tsuna could barely see a maid there. Not Jill, He squinted.

This one was blonde. She was holding a white were the same contents that were poured on him. Slowly, he looked down to see his meal drenched in blue slime. Tsuna felt anger bubble in him. Tsuna stood up. He gripped the bento as he thought, How dare they-. Food was essential. It fueled the body and mind. But it gave life. Never waste food. Tsuna never acted out in anger, but today was a different story. Before he could think, he chucked the bento at the maid. She deflected, but splatters of blue hit her skirt. No one made a move. Tsuna took deep breathes. Suddenly, he grabbed his bag and ran the fuck away as the devil chased him. He zoomed through the courtyard. People gave him weird glances, but paid him no mind. He stopped and looked backto see if the weird chick decided to follow him. Nothing yet. He inhaled through his nose and slowly let go through his mouth. His muscle relaxed a bit. What the bloody fuck was he thinking? He shouldn't have lost his temper like that. That was what got him in trouble in the first place with the Stella group. He didn't want to become the underdog and so he stood up. Erika, who was so used to people following her every whim, did not like that one person that didn't follow the protocol. She made sure to make Sawada Tsunayoshi's life a living hell.

The girl had set out to make Tsuna a slave and would not take no for answer. And so, she made her lackey do her dirty work in her quest to make Tsuna give up and beg the leader to make him into her slave. Tsuna would not let that happen. He already had enough masters, his father being the main one. Tsuna settled on the marble stone seat. He brushed off his hair and shuddered at the feeling of slimy substances in the mess.

"You should wash that off before it stains your clothes."

Tsuna jumped up in shock and looked around for the person that just spoke. His eyes landed on the open window behind him. He backed away instantly.

"Hello, Tsuna." Fon said jumping down.

Tsuna gave the infant a nervous smile. He was still wary of the baby that didn't act his appropriate age.

Hi, Fon. I didn't expect seeing you here. Are you here to visit the headmaster?

"No, I decided to take a break from the infirmary. I saw a flash of blue. I went to investigate and saw that it was you."

Oh...Tsuna nodded in understanding.

"Speaking of which. What happened?"

Tsuna didn't want to tell him the truth about the Stella group. He clinked on the keypad. I tripped over a bucket that had slime.

Fon looked like he didn't believe the boy. Tsuna was now convinced that the baby wasn't normal. But the black haired baby just smiled. "Very well. Come to the infirmary. I saw some spare clothes you can use and a shower there."

Thank you! Tsuna excitedly typed and brightened considerably.

Tsuna followed Fon. They entered the nurse office. No one was in there. He looked at Fon.

"He's in a call meeting." Fon answered, looking at the expression the boy had.

Tsuna just nodded. Fon moved around like he knew what he was doing. He held out a folded uniform towards Tsuna.

"Here, the bathroom is to the right."

Tsuna hugged the uniform and scurried off to wash off the mess. He went in and locked the door. Fon gave a chuckle at his antics.

Tsuna looked around before shaking his head. He needed to hurry. Lunch would be over soon. He placed the uniform near the sink where it wouldn't get wet. He started the water. He took his clothes off and set his glasses down. The brunet hurried to wash off the blue goo off of his body. He then put on the spare uniform and washed his clothes. When he finished and stepped out of the bathroom, Fon was pouring tea into cups.

"I took the liberty of making tea."

Tsuna pushed his glasses up. He sat down and looked up to the clock.

"Don't worry, you have time." Tsuna took the steaming cup and allowed the heat to sweep into his hands. Then he took a sip. His muscles relaxed slowly.

Fon studied the boy. After the conversation he had with the sun bearer, he was curious about the boy. It was rare, if not ever, for someone to be able to detect the sun. And for this boy to do so naturally, Fon had to investigate. So far, Tsuna was the same as the day he met him. But there was something pulling him towards the boy. Fon just didn't know what it was. For now, he would just observe the child at a distance.

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Tsuna stumbled into the dorm, tired from his day at school. He used the wall as a support. His body ached in certain places where they hit him. Luckily, they didn't touch his face. He really didn't want to draw out an explanation for Jarvis. That guy was like a hound dog when it came to lies. He switched the light on and jumped back when the sound of gunfire rang in the quiet house. Legs shaking, he backed into the wall behind him. The hole was smoking where the bullet passed through. An inch more and that hole would have been in his head.

"You managed to dodge that..."

What the f-?

"Then again, must be beginner's luck."

Tsuna fumbled to grab his phone.

Who are you? Tsuna reeled back. An infant came before him and smirked.

"Hello, Dame-Tsuna, I'm Reborn."

The infant Reborn wore a black suit and a fedora with an orange shirt. A yellow pacifier, much like Fon's, greeted Tsuna.

What are you doing-?

"I'm here to see your worth of a butler."

HUH?

"You went to the Butler Association Institute. We have to observe the contract before we can make a decision. I'm in charge for your case."

Tsuna felt the swirl going around in a circle. He didn't think that they would reply this quickly. Nevertheless, sending a baby here? Tsuna knelt down to the table and typed on his phone.

Are you sure you're not lost?

Tsuna's world shifted. He saw the ceiling lamp then the ground. Pain erupted from his head and unfocused looked at the coffee table. Reborn smirked knowingly,

"Too easy. You have no guard. You might need a strong butler for your puny ass."

Suddenly, Tsuna backed away from the baby. He made the sign of the cross with his fingers.

Stay away from me!

"Too late. I'm hungry. Feed me, slave."

Tsuna could only watch as the baby moved and sat down, seemingly in love with the seat. He waited while looking at Tsuna. Tsuna stayed where he was thrown.

"I don't wait. " Reborn said, unclicking the safety off his gun.

Tsuna bolted to the kitchen.

Dinner...Tsuna would fear dinner from now on. Tsuna sat between Reborn and Jarvis. Both of them were silent. The air was too thick for him to breathe. Jarvis in part seemed... so calm, but it was a farce for the real emotions that lay beneath. He was not happy to find the infant there.

"I didn't expect the great Reborn would be in charge this case." Tsuna shivered. Reborn just ignored the man in favor of finish his food. Tsuna was sweating bullets, glancing down to his own meager food. The temperature had gotten cold. "Especially with your 'high standard' if I recall, young master Tsunayoshi is nowhere near what you demand."

"I do what I want..." Reborn said taking more rice in his mouth.

Tsuna swallowed. He put his chopsticks down and moved. Apparently that was all it took. They attacked. Tsuna ducked as bright yellow flames awakened and dove for the infant. There was a sudden flash and the gun firing. Tsuna could tell that Jarvis and Reborn were duking it out under his closed eyelids. Glass shattered on the floor. Tsuna backed away from the fight scene. Another crash sent the drawers where his dishes were held toppling down. They were destroying his home. Tsuna furrowed his eyebrows and stood up. He went around where the kitchen stood and grabbed the sink's hose. He turned to look at the blurs. His eyes trailed over back and forth, left and right. There! He sprayed. Everything came to a halt. Both partied looked at where the water came from. Tsuna grew nervous seeing the black aura surrounding the man and infant.

"Oh, young master…"

"Dame-Tsuna…"

They inclined closer to the boy. Tsuna dropped the hose and raised his hands in defense.

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Tsuna breathed sharply as his body touched the soft bed. The day took its toll on him. He had to nurse the new wounds from Jarvis and Reborn's temper. After Jarvis left, Reborn demanded a third floor bedroom to sleep in. Tsuna hadn't heard anything. Not even when he started cleaning their mess from earlier. The brunet fell to his side and slipped off his glasses, placing them on the night stand. Tsuna closed his eyes and fell asleep.

That night, he dreamed of someone. Someone that was dark, but safe. Tsuna turned over in his sleep. Maybe it was a nightmare disguised as a dream. Unknown to him, the door had been quietly opened. Zeroing in on its prey on the bed, the figure moved soundlessly into the room. Tsuna turned again, groaning. He could feel something. He could feel the bed dip to a weight next to him. A soft flutter ran over his lips. Tsuna frowned in his sleep. Something was wrong.

Another sensation ran over his lips. This time it was wasn't soft. It was hard and hot. He felt something inhaling over his neck. Tsuna shiver felt powerful reactions going through his body.

"You smell divine…" Tsuna jolt in his sleep. A deep rumble lured Tsuna.

"Power...purity. Who are you, Sawada Tsunayoshi?"

Tsuna could feel strong hands slowly trail down from his cheek to his neck. The stranger leaned down and kissed his prey again. A gasp came from the boy. The stranger pulled back enough to smile before leaning in again, this time slipping his tongue in the mouth. This dream was too much. It was hot...stimulating. Tsuna's face flushed red. Hands caressed his shoulder to his waist and then slowly reached under his shirt. Tsuna pushed the strange man away, but the man held him down.

"I wonder how your blood would taste."

Tsuna moved in his sleep. He wanted to get away from the person, but he was trapped.

There was a chuckle, "How cute."