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Chapter 3: The Job Offer Part 1-
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Tsuna could feel strong hands slowly trail 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 is too much. It was hot...Tsuna flushed red. Hands caressed his shoulder to his waist, and then slowly reach under his shirt. Tsuna pushed the strange man, but the man held him down.
"I wonder how your blood would taste."
Tsuna moved in his sleep. He wanted to get away from this person. Yet, he was trapped.
There was a chuckle, "How cute."
The hands that were under his shirt slowly rose up, leaving goose bumps. They reached his for nipples. Tsuna shifted...No...Don't…
Fingers skillfully peaked and twisted them...making Tsuna try to move away from the fire. Tsuna began to feel strange under ministrations.
Another kiss, the tongue battling with his, then let go to kiss his neck, pulling skin between teeth. Tsuna flinched and inhaled deeply. His lungs tried to fill the lack of air. Yet the stranger did not let go. Instead, they tugged harder just the fingers did the same with his chest. Breaths mingled. His hair stood up. Tsuna was drowning in the lust, the new sensation...he reached for whatever possessed him - it was deliciously seductive.
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With a sharp gasp, Eyes snapped open. Tsuna blinked and sat up. His phone was blaring. In a daze, he shut off his phone and reached for his glasses. What...What was that dream about? He remembered someone talking to him. His face flushed bright red. His body remembered the touches, the burning feeling of need. His air came out in puffs. Never had he felt that way or thought about it.
BANG!
Glasses were shoved onto his face.
"Wake up, Dame-Tsuna!"
The boy looked at the doorway and Reborn jumped on his bed. "I'm hungry...and you're late."
Tsuna let out a sigh. The infant didn't catch him without his glasses. Just barely. This new development was a hindrance to keep a secret under lock. Tsuna moved out of his bed. Suddenly, his body didn't respond to his command. He crumpled onto the floor.
"Young master!" Jarvis-san entered the scene and rushed to the fallen teen. Tsuna waved the worried man off.
I'm fine!
Still the driver reached to help the boy, but Tsuna back away. If it was possible, Tsuna would avoid being touched by people, including those close to him.
"Forgive me, young master." Jarvis said, reaching down and carrying Tsuna in a bridal style hold. Tsuna closed his eyes, expecting full well the next part. He was overwhelmed with intense emotions of anxiety. As quickly as it came, it left. Jarvis let him go and stood up. "Are you sure you're fine?"
Tsuna grab his phone and began to text on it, Really, I'm fine. My body must be still sleepy.
"I think you should stay-"
"He's going to school." a high pitch voice spoke. Both turned their head to Reborn.
"He can't move." Jarvis said in a strain, looking like he was still butt hurt from yesterday.
"I need to assert him. How else will he get a butler?" Reborn retorted back.
Tsuna could practically smell the upcoming fight and intervened.
Don't worry about me, Jarvis-san! Give me 10 minutes. I'll be ready for school.
Reborn looked smug at the statement and then he said, "5 minutes."
With that, they left, giving the brunet some privacy. Tsuna was beginning to get annoyed with the baby. Who the hell did the child think he was? Tsuna slowly tried to get on his feet again, and found his body was responding perfectly to his wishes. Strange…Maybe his body was just asleep before. He hurried up to get ready for school. He glanced to the corner on his right to see the calendar mark at the end. He tilted his in confusion. What was so important at the end of the month? He grabbed his bag and headed out.
At school, a nagging feeling on the skull of his said that the date was significant. He had to be honest with everything that had been going on. He hadn't paid attention to many details, such as dates. However, that feeling wouldn't leave him alone. Pencil in mouth, he closed his eyes, resting them from the tired night he had. He refused to elaborate on the dream. Maybe his hormones were at war, but it wasn't likely. Tsuna's body didn't randomly have strong or passionate dreams like last night. Personally, he was afraid of himself. To let go. Where you become undone by unimaginative pleasure. No control whatsoever. The rest of his class was dodging bullets. Reborn was not kidding when he said he would follow his every move. It was creepy. For some reason, Tsuna couldn't meet the infant's eyes. The brunet blushed every time, which was weird. If only Tsuna knew. During lunch, he rushed out of his class, eager to see his friend. Tsuna started hanging out with Fon in the nurse's office since it was the only place where the Stella group hadn't gotten him yet.
Fon was watching the student with a designate butler on his midday stroll, enjoying the warmth of the sun and the bitterness from the tea he was drinking. Nothing couldn't get better. That was, until his pacifier warmed up gradually and he felt a tug in his navel. Fon turned his head. He knew well who was coming in, "Hello, Tsuna."
The sudden gleefulness came out of nowhere and Fon quickly inhaled in order to calm down. Wrong move. His lungs filled with a distinct odor mixed in with the small boy's scent. Tsuna waved a greeting and sat down on his trademark chair, a rainbow bag near the desk of the nurse. It was when he visited the day after the goo incident that Fon decided to move on to his lap. Tsuna looked at his friend, confused, but Fon saw the question in his eyes.
What is it?
Fon took another whiff. He held back his brief anger. He smelled the scent of his kin deep within the boy. Not inside, of course. The boy practically screamed virgin! But it seems that Tsuna's scent was layered over by the scent of the demon. It was a warning. Whoever touched the boy would suffer. It would seem the sun bearer decided to make his pick before someone got to the boy first. But Fon only felt jealously. He lean closer and rub his face on Tsuna's chest. Letting his scent glands run, he let his scent rub off. Tsuna tensed, but didn't push him away. Take that, Reborn! Fon smiled. He was feeling bored lately. He wondered what Reborn would do when he find out what he did today. Fon took one last sniff of the boy. Reborn's scent was there, but now it was disturbed by his. It would give him more time to judge the mystery life of Sawada Tsunayoshi. Though, Fon became more confused the closer he got to find the truth. Jumping off the boy's lap, Fon ignored the look that Tsuna was giving him and he brought the tea out. Tsuna gratefully took it. Fon then spoke, "Sorry, you were comfy."
Tsuna accepted the answer.
"So, tell me, did you find a butler yet?"
Tsuna jumped a bit as he pulled out his phone and fingers began to fly around the keys. He showed it to the infant.
There's this infant named Reborn who said that he's here to observe before deciding whether I deserve a butler. Personally, I think its load of bull.
Fon's eyebrows rose up in amusement from the choice of words Tsuna used in the text. He knew it was Reborn masking his scent on the boy. But why all the extra precautions? Fon still didn't like the fact that the sun bearer was hanging around the boy. Fon took another sip and looked at Tsuna in silence. The brunet seemed a bit off.
"Is there something wrong, Tsuna?"
Tsuna jumped from being addressed, and then blush scarlet red after he thought about the question. There was no way he could tell the infant about what happened this morning and the dream he had. He would keep that to himself. Tsuna shut his mouth and drank his tea.
"I'm curious too."
Tsuna sputtered his drink as he gave himself a whiplash as he turned his head to the doorway. The blood drained from his face, backing away from the coming infant. Reborn smirked at this. The brunet felt like the devil was looking at him right now. Tsuna inhaled and looked to Fon for help. Reborn jumped on the table, "I'm curious, Dame-Tsuna."
Tsuna rubbed the back of head in embarrassment. He refused to look at the babies now. Reborn looked at Fon. His black eyes cool and collect. The sun bearer knew what the storm did. The scent was very strong.
Too bad…Fon thought. He hoped to draw a reaction from the other infant. What the braided child didn't know, however, was that inside, Reborn was sneering.
He called dibs first. The boy was his!
Tsuna could feel the tension building in the room, sweat prickling around his neck, a feeling in his stomach. He tried not to get any contact. His mind went haywire with the sensation he was picking up. It was the same from the confronted of Jarvis and Reborn. A fight was about to break out. And he didn't want to be anywhere near it.
He grabbed his phone.
I should go.
"Wait, you didn't answer." Fon said very smoothly.
Tsuna gave a funny face and push his glasses up. It was a nervous move, the babies noted.
"Hmm, this is bad for your butler. A reluctant master." Reborn said, taking a green note pad with yellow eyes.
Tsuna frowned and took his phone.
Maybe I don't want someone following orders like some sort of puppet! Fon, I will see you tomorrow. Thank you for the tea.
The clock chimed. Tsuna took this as an excuse to leave the room.
When it was safe, Reborn turned his head, "He's mine…"
"I'm afraid, my friend, that he's not." Fon said very slowly, "It seems that he doesn't like you."
Reborn scoffed, "We'll see."
"Stop feeding off him, he needs his energy."
The other baby smirked, "No, he is the most delicious thing I ever had." Black mist swirled and then poof! The fedora wearing baby left.
Fon shook his head.
Tsuna ignore the rest of his classes. There was no point in following the lesson if he didn't understand the lecture. And because the fat old man from history liked to touch him. Tsuna hated his gift more than ever when he was in that class. Pervert. Jarvis stepped aside when the brunet exited his last class. Tsuna blinked his tired eyes to see the driver. He waved.
"I trust your day was long…"
Tsuna nodded and then push up his glasses. During the drive to home, Tsuna took a small nap. He was so tired today. When he felt the car stop, the brunet woke up. Jarvis helped the boy out of the car. Tsuna hurried to put the key in the lock. He could hear his bed calling his name.
BRING!
The home phone started ringing. Dropping his bag, Tsuna took a step, trying to get rid of his shoes.
I'm coming!
Tsuna tripped. The phone stopped ringing, making the student pause. Looked like he missed the call. Now for a nap- BRING!
Tsuna stood up. He picked up the phone.
"You finally answer…" the cold voice wasted no time in jumping the conversation. Forget the pleasantries. Hearing his father's voice over the line, Tsuna gripped the phone tight. He regretted answering the phone now.
"Still not speaking?"
"…"
"It's not like your voice will make anything better. You're a disappointment already."
Tsuna leaned forward and cradled his free arm over his stomach. Just another call. Just another check in.
"I just called to remind you of the rent and make sure you're not causing trouble for the family." The cold voice was drawl, "You will pay for what you did to the Kerri family's heir. I expect you later this month. Hopefully, with a contract, Bastard."
Tsuna's father hung up abruptly.
Slowly, the boy put the phone back on the receiver. Rent…Rent…for the dorm!
OH MY GOD! Hands gripped his hair, how could he—Never mind that. He needed to find a job now!
And a contract.
But a job was more important. The influence of the Vongola family was neither warm or freely given. It was there because he was born into it. Everything else, Tsuna had to work hard. Granted, his family abandoned him with nothing. It would change when someone figured out who he was and whose family he came from. His father had no choice, but to bring luxury to the "trash." Hence, pay the fee. For the lack of wealth, without the mansion, guards, and staff, Daddy dearest left him alone. It was like this ever since his father began to change the deal. Breaking the deal and silence Tsuna built into his world. Tsuna had no will or say to the changes. Sighing, Tsuna looked around his house for job information.
Luckily for the student, a handbook to came into play. This school had no rule over jobs, unlike his old school. Then again it was full of rich kids. What do they need more money for? Tsuna made a list of potential jobs. The grandfather began to chime. He looked up to see it was already 5:00 pm. He needed to get dinner ready. Jarvis would show up soon with a bowl ready, proclaiming he must taste the improvement of his cooking. Tsuna smiled. At least someone was kind enough to sit with him for dinner. Beside that devil baby that would be here as well. Tsuna wanted the driver to be here just in case. He went to the kitchen, but made a quick trip to his iPod, searching for a song.
Finding the right song allowed his creativity to run, thus producing the best dish. Or at least he felt that his cooking was good. One time he wanted to please his parents by cooking on his 10th birthday. Tsuna shuddered from the sudden chill. He scrolled down. Run by Bts. Perfect. Tsuna tied the apron around and got started on creating his dinner.
The next morning, while getting ready for school, the phone rang. Tsuna watched Reborn reach for the phone.
"Speak."
Tsuna snorted at the rudeness. Black eyes filtered towards him, making the brunet find his miso soup interesting. After a few moments...
"Oi, slave! Did you apply for a job?" Tsuna shot up, putting his bowl down.
"Yeah, he's here, but can't speak...yes." Reborn said to the phone, "I see...very well."
Reborn hung up, making Tsuna pout, not taking to the idea that the baby interfered with his job hunting. Whipping out his cellphone, Tsuna typed his displeasure on the machine.
You had no right to enter my private matters!
"I'm here to judge whether you deserve a butler..."
I don't care if I get one or not. I didn't want this in the first place. I never wanted to come here. All wanted was to be left alone!
"Please, with your stature, you would beg someone to protect your puny ass. You can't do anything right. Nothing, but a doormat for people to step on you."
Tsuna flinched harshly.
Hiding his face with his hair, Tsuna quickly grabbed his bag.
I want you out! Tell Aria-san that I don't require her services any longer. Jarvis-san, I will see to myself to school for now on. Return to your master.
"Young master-"
A slam on the front door was all they got.
Tsuna ran to his bike and pedaled towards school. He stopped at the admission building to grab a withdrawal form. To be honest, Tsuna was done with his family and the school. If the consequences was to be disowned legally from the family, then so be it. He was never part of the family to begin with. Ever since he was born, he never felt the love of family or his parents' warmth. All he got was coldness.
After filling the paperwork, he went to class, the last of it for that matter. It was quiet for the first half of his classes. He enjoyed it while it last.
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"Sawada Tsunayoshi, you're coming with us."
Eyes snapped open when he felt arms enclose around him. He was hauled up from his seat. No one moved to stop the two butlers. The professor took one look and went back to the lesson. Tsuna struggled. Why did people keep grabbing and touching him?! He was dragged out, legs kicking. He saw Jill. He sucked in breath as his muscle spasmed when feeling taxed. Black spots appeared in his vision, his body rendered unconscious.
Just his luck.
Sound overlapped each other. Tsuna couldn't depict from them. They echoed.
"Get...up…"
"Get up!"
Tsuna rolled over in pain. His head throbbing as a pounding beat went over where he was hit. The sound became clear. A crowd cheering. He looked around to see that he was trapped in an arena. The high structure of gates told him that he couldn't escape.
"Hello, Tsunayoshi." a sickly sweet voice spoke.
He moved to sit up properly. Erika sat on a throne not further from him. Her butlers by her side. But there was one that was different. A blonde male. Daniel, the previous butler that gave Tsuna a beating, was gone.
"I grow tired of this game." the girl said, looking at her nails. She glance briefly up to meet his eyes.
"Now you can either bow down to me right now or I can make sure you'll never succeed in your life." She crept forward, "The choice is yours."
Tsuna didn't meet her eyes. Did she really think that he would allow another "master" to reign over him? She may have influence within the school and his family. But she would never have the influence to make him submit. He raised his head. They would never see the strong, clear, defying brown eyes behind the glasses.
He shook his head.
She growled, "You think you're better than me!"
She pulled out a silver bell. The same that Mr. Kawahira gave him. She rang it three times and smiled. Tsuna suddenly feared for his life. The sad truth was that the principal failed to give him all the information. Was it that once the bell rang, the battle would commence until one or the other was unable to fight or dead. It was the deadliest fight there was. Most students weren't that stupid and had self-preservation, then challenge each other and exchange the rubies.
"Miss Keri has rung her bell. Pick your representative..." a woman spoke over the intercom.
"Prove you're worth…Michael." She spoke to the blonde male known as Michael. She said it in a way that sounded bored. Tsuna looked around for some sort of miracle, but there was nothing. Then the woman on the intercom spoke again.
"Sawada Tsuna VS Erika Kerri, begin!"
She snapped her fingers. Tsuna move away from the offending arms, standing up. He gave himself some space from him and the butlers. The girl was not happy with the new development. Her face twisted in fury as she stood up from her throne. She was yelling orders.
"Get him! Get him now!"
Tsuna used his flight instinct and bolted. He didn't stop while taking sharp turns. He looked around his surroundings. No escape...He watched how the crowd cheered, but this was unfair. He had no fighter to fight for his battle. He was alone. Suddenly, something heavy encircled around his right ankle and pulled. Hard.
Tsuna fell over. He looked over to see the new butler covered in green flames. His ankle was attached to chains. Tsuna gulped. He watched in horror as those green flames spread on the chain.
He clenched his teeth as he crumpled on the floor.
Please, it hurts.
It stopped for a brief second before it returned. Tsuna opened his mouth in a soundless scream. He wanted so badly to scream out his pain, but if he did, he would allow the Stella group to have control over him, something that he would never allow. Tsuna had enough of running. The shock waves stopped. He choked in air, his body weak against them. A weird sound appeared out of nowhere. Shock flowed through the scene and its occupants.
Fear gripped over Tsuna.
"What's this...the bastard can speak?!"
Eyes popped open. He flew from the ground. His back crashed into the gates, making Tsuna fall from the impact. He wheezed out the air trapped in his lungs. His thin arms raised to himself. He vomited, spitting out the blood that rose up to his mouth. With a trembling hand, he reached to fix his slipping glasses. God...everything hurts! Tears welled up. His glass lenses were shattered, but it was still intact. Before he can even take another breath, Tsuna felt gravity shifting again. Tsuna closed his eyes as he scraped the ground.
"Hey, you're going to kill the boy and the mistress won't like that!" Jill said, looking at her mistress.
Erica didn't look less concerned about killing the boy. In fact, she spoke, "I don't care. I want the boy to pay. I'm done with him. You see...SHUT UP, Jill!" Tsuna allowed himself to be dragged across the floor. Blood swept from the cuts. Tsuna was face to face with his tormentor. Hands reached his shirt and then his neck. "Speak."
Tsuna said nothing. His head lofted off to the side. He couldn't feel anything. No emotions. Could it be from the trauma towards his head or being electrocuted? For once, Tsuna was glad. "Speak!" Tsuna was shaken. He could feel the world spin because of it. The butler slapped him. "Heh, looks like I was wrong. Good, I'll just torture you some more."
Michael grabbed Tsuna's arm and pinned him down with his knees, "Speak or I'll break your arm!"
Tsuna shook his head. Tears were beginning to spill.
KA-CRACK
A choke of air, Tsuna bent forward in pain, teeth grinding together as he tried to ease the pain. But with his curse, the pain only fueled to a burning fire. The pain was like oil pouring on top of his skin. Tsuna took sharp unnecessary breaths. Tears the welled up in the corners of his eyes fell endlessly. He couldn't control his emotions, but only because they were no longer his.
Michael laughed as he let him go. Tsuna rolled in a ball, holding his broken arm close. Please, someone help me…!
"What do we have here?"
Everything stopped. Tsuna panted, gasping for air. Each breath sent a sharp pain in his ribs. He couldn't move his body. He tried to move a little so that he could see. But the more he tried to move, the more it felt like a hot stick was poking him in every corner.
"Who the hell are you?!" The sharp high screech made Tsuna wince. He heard groaning and THUDS! Michael quickly caught his feet and allowed the green flames to take over his sword. The brunet looked around, but the culprit was not there. Tsuna tried to move his body, but his body had become numb. However, a small hand reached to touch his forehead. Tsuna flinched. He ignored the buzzing in his head and focused his attention to the object before him.
Green eyes behind big glass looked a little annoyed. "Don't move. Some of your ribs are broken."
What?
"Did you really think that all the pounding against those surfaces would not damage anything." the male baby said in challenge.
Tsuna said nothing, but he smiled, blood pooling from his lips.
Verde cursed at himself. Why did he step in the arena? What the fuck what was wrong with him? One moment he watching the fight and next, he was stepping through the barrier...He lost his composure, something he had never done before. He couldn't stand to see the stupid girl destroying his specimen. Now he stood there, in front of the boy who had caught his interest. All this boy did was smile, even though he was severely beaten to a pulp. It was preposterous! Yet, the next words from his mouth would change his fate.
"I can help you…to defeat them." He spoke calmly.
The boy looked curious before frowning and slowly shook his head.
"Why?" Verde was little surprised at the answer. If the boy knew, he wouldn't have said no. In fact, he would have jumped at the opportunity. Then he saw something in the boy's eyes.
I don't want to drag people into my problems.
"I see, then forgive me." Verde leaned in and kissed the boy on the lips, a burning energy surging forward like hot lava. Sparks flew, making Verde smirk maliciously into the kiss. The madness, which he thought he had locked away, awakened for retribution. Verde felt his body changing. Small weak arms pushed him, but it was alright. Verde had taken what he needed.
How interesting, this boy is the one he had been searching for all these years.
