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Location: RV Trailer

Date: October 27th

Time: Night of 11:07

Tsuna sighed softly as he leaned against the pillows on the bed. He stared at the ceiling of the RV as he could feel the smooth traveling since the driver has been driving the RV for two hours straight. His caramel-eyes glanced at the opened door where he could see his mother sleeping on the couch with a blanket and pillow. Nana took over the couch because she wanted her son to be comfortable and well-rest for his commercial film. They did have a small argument about it until Nana grabbed an extra blanket and pillow, dumped on the couch and claimed it with a stubborn and determined face.

Tsuna would offer to share the bed with his mother but Nana kept saying that he needs to rest on his own and have the right to sleep on the bed. Plus, just in case if anyone comes in the RV, they would expect that a manager would sleep on the couch while the model takes over the master bedroom. So, the petite model allowed his mother to have her victory.

The brunette model sighed softly once again. He couldn't stop thinking about Squalo's words.

["Keep in mind, you are new to this world, it may seem like paradise to you. However, it's not. But it's not hell either. Only a war with multiplies different battles….. but you won't be fighting alone."]

He furrowed his eyebrows at this. 'A war with many different battles… I can't help but think that someone did mention this to me before. Who told me?' he attempted to remember back in his time as modeling with other famous people. It wasn't the Guardians who told him. Maybe one of the Arcobaleno told him? He fluttered his eyes closed while trying to recall. Then a familiar voice popped in his mind.

["…I was forced to retire from COMBUSIN, kora. I wasn't exactly thrilled for a while, but then my boss found me and offered exciting adventures in exchange for modeling, kora. I was very skeptical at first, but she was right, it was quite adventures in the model world, kora. Especially when there's a war, kora."]

Tsuna's eyes snapped open in realization. "Of course! Colonello-kun did mention about that." He whispered, then sat up, reached over to grab his phone from the nightstand. However, he halted when his caramel-eyes landed on the digitals clock. 'Ah, it's too late. Maybe I'll call him during break tomorrow. That would be the best.' He mused, satisfied with his decision and decided to get asleep since he has a whole day to be busy once he is awake. The petite model settled back on the bed and snuggled underneath the comfortable blanket and closed his eyes.

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Dietro Le Quinte

Chapter Eighteen

"Seven Deadly Sins: Part II"

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Location: Tuscany, Italy

Borgo a Mozzano

The Devil's Bridge

Date: October 28th

Time: Morning of 6:31

When they have reached the destination, Tsuna stared at the large bridge in gapped. He has never seen such a unique medieval bridge like this before. It was very interesting how it was built in a way and he wondered why this bridge is called the "Devil's Bridge". His caramel eyes eyeing at the bridge with suspicious.

"The Devil's Bridge." A familiar voice speaks up behind Tsuna. The petite model turned his head over his shoulder and smiles softly at the teal-haired photographer man. Kikyo smiles back at him. "Do you the legend behind that bridge?" Tsuna shook his head with curious eyes. "The bridge was built first in the eleventh century, under the powerful Matilda di Canossa who was ruling over northern and central Italy. It is said that a man was charged to build the bridge, but he despaired because he won't be able to finish it on time. So, Lucifer approached him, kindly offered to help and the man was grateful for helping hands. Of course, there was a price to pay. The devil told the man, 'The first who crosses the bridge will be mine'. The man agreed to the contract because he assumed that a single soul in exchange for a bridge that would bring money and travelers to the town." Kikyo explained the tale behind the bridge while Tsuna was surprised.

Kikyo shoves his gloved hands in his trench coat's pockets. "It took a single night for the unholy creature to complete this majestic bridge over the river Serchio. The following morning, when the man saw the imposing bridge reflected in the water, he finally realized what he had done. He ran to his confessor and told him everything. The priest said, 'Don't worry. We'll send a pig to cross the bridge before anyone else'. The devil, outwitted, and scorned, dove into the Serchio and never to be seen again." He finished his explanation with a calm smile on his face.

"Wow…" Tsuna never expected that kind of legend behind the unusual bridge. While staring at the bridge with a thoughtful face while Kikyo glanced around in the hope to spot the petite manager.

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Meanwhile

Nana thanked the staff who delivered her the coffee cup and turned around. Her false blue eyes could see the unusual-looking bridge in the distance while she knew that her son is probably observed the bridge. Before she heads over the direction where her son is generally. She halted when she nearly bumped into someone. "Oh, I'm sorry." She apologizes with a polite smile.

"It's okay, darling~ Don't you look lovely~?" Nana blinked as she glanced up. A tall flamboyant male smile at her.

Nana blinked once again then smile when she just realized that this male compliments her. "Thank you. May I ask, who are you?"

The flamboyant giggled. "I'm Lussuria of Varia." He introduced himself happily.

"Oh! Nice to meet you, I'm Yun. Sora-chan's manager." Nana introduced herself, excitedly.

Lussuria clasped his hands together, pressed against his chest with beaming. "Is that so? Wonderful! I would love to meet lovely Sora-chan~" he sang, excited.

The petite manager smiles widely. "She should be not too far from the bridge then. Please, come with me." Lussuria nodded his head, followed the manager.

When they both reached to Tsuna and Kikyo. Nana's eyes brighten up when her eyes landed on her crush/friend. "Good morning." Nana greeted the photographer with a smile.

Kikyo smiles warmly at her. "Good morning." Then his teal eyes traveled to a flamboyant idol. "Hello, Lussuria, it's nice to see you again."

"It's lovely to see you again, Kikyo-kun~" Lussuria smiles at the teal-haired man then his eyes shifted onto the petite model who looked nervous. Behind his sunglasses, his eyes twinkle with realizing before he observed the tiny model up and down. He hummed knowingly and smile warmly. "Hello, you must be Sora-chan. My name is Lussuria of Varia."

Tsuna smiles shyly. "H-hello, Lussuria-san." He bowed politely and Lussuria inwardly squealed by his adorableness timid.

"Please, called me onee-san~" the flamboyant idol offered with begging hint in his tone. Tsuna was startled by this request while blinked at the tall idol then slowly understand. Then a soft smile appeared on the petite model's face.

"Okay, Lu-onee-san." Tsuna shyly said and Lussuria squealed happily as he wrapped his arms around Tsuna who blushed embarrassingly. "We are going to be wonderful friends! I just know it~"

Nana and Kikyo watched the scene in amused and exchanged their smiles. After a few minutes, a dark photographer walked up to them with blank eyes.

Daisy raised his eyebrow at Lussuria who is still hugging a red-faced petite model then he shrugged his shoulders. "Brama. Meaning Lust." Daisy blurted emotionlessly, explaining the theme of Seven Deadly Sins. "Maledizione Seducente. Meaning Seductive Curse. Both are long-time partners. Target innocents and gained pleasures in order to survive." He said in chopped and short version once again.

Kikyo chuckled softly when Daisy turned his blank eyes at him. "I assumed you want me to explain properly to them?" Daisy nod. "Alright."

The teal-haired man turned his attention on others who are still confused and curious. "Lust is the next theme today for Seven Deadly Sins. Seductive Curse was one of many old folktales. Maledizione Seducente… it is said that there are males and females who are demon creatures. Incubus and Succubus, are both partners, a long-time companion. They are not quite lovers, but more of… platonic relationship. It's rather a bit complicated history between them, but they both do love each other. They fed on pleasures feelings whether its sexual, pain or sorrow. Without it, they could die. So, once a month, they target the innocent to gain life energy that lasts them until the next month. It was a curse for being Incubus and Succubus." He explained with a straight face.

Tsuna never thought he would be playing this type of role as his face is completely red while Lussuria hummed with interested. "Fascinating!"

The dark photographer turned his head and saw, Ellie And Anna walked up to them. "Ellie. Anna." The Make-Up Artists understood as they smile at their boss.

"Come with me, Sora-chan." Ellie hand out her palm at Tsuna who was released by Lussuria's arms. Ellie led the petite model to one of the RV.

The flamboyant idol turned his attention to Anna with a happy smile. "Nice to see you again, dear~" Anna smiles back at the idol and lead him to the different RV.

Daisy overlook at the bridge and watched the staff carried equipment and tools. He walked to them to observed more closely, before he tipped his head at Kikyo and Nana.

"So… once the break starts later today, do you want to eat a small café with me?" Kikyo asked Nana with a charming smile yet slightly shy. Nana blinked at him with pleasantly surprised then a bright smile appeared on her face. She nodded her head and Kikyo beamed at her.

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Location: New York, USA

Vongola Entertainment Company

Meanwhile…

Giotto sighed loudly as he used his forearms against the rail while stared at the sunset sky as he is currently on the roof of the company building. In his hands, he is carrying an expensive smartphone as he was waiting for the call. His light-orange eyes dazed over the city without focus when his mind is chaos. A piece of memories appeared in his mind.

[Memory]

An eight years old Giotto ran across the meadow field while laughing. He was chasing a playful stray, golden retriever dog. "Come back here, Jojo!" Giotto laughing happily as he attempted to catch Jojo. The dog dodged the little boy as her tail wagged.

They've been playing tags back and forth for a while until Jojo halted and jerked her head in the woods. She crouched down, furs rise, and teeth shown as she snarled in caution. Giotto blinked at the dog. "What's wrong, Jojo?"

Jojo continued growling in the direction of the woods. Giotto's blue eyes show clearly curious as he tilted his head with confusion.

A tall figure walked out of the shadows in the woods, out in the sunlight and Giotto blinked at the stranger man. "Hello." He waved shyly while Jojo growled as she crouched lower the ground.

A man smirked at Giotto and Jojo. He has strange mask that resembles of black, white, silver and grey checkers pattern, white wavy pure hair that grown to his shoulders with nose-length bangs, pale skin, a tall black hat with white and grey checkers brand around it, a burn mark scar on his left cheek, a black and white checkered pattern of tattoo on his right cheek, and he wears dark grey trench coat, white business shirt with black and white checkered pattern tied, black pants, and dark brown leather shoes. He also wears white and black checkered gloves, and a black cane with a silver handle. "Hello, young lad." The man greeted Giotto.

Jojo snarled as she crouched in a protective stance in front of Giotto. "Jojo…" the blonde-haired boy looked at the dog with concerned. Then, all of a sudden, Jojo slumped against the ground. "Jojo!" Giotto bends down his knees and looks at his friend. "Jojo!" he gently touched Jojo.

"Don't worry. She is only unconsciousness." The stranger man said, calmly as he walked toward Giotto who is now very anxious with wide nervous blue eyes.

"W-w-who are you?"

The man smirked widely. "I'm… you can call me Checkerface." He paused as he thought of a name and satisfied when he has given his name to Giotto. "And you, my boy… Giotto, you looked remarkably just like your ancestor, Ignatius." He whispered with amazed yet bit of longing in his tone.

Giotto was lost, confused, and nervous as he doesn't understand why this man is talking to him and he has an ancestor? Ignatius? Who? The little boy clenched his fingers on Jojo's furs. "What…what do you want from me?"

Checkerface stared at the anxious boy. "…I want your blood; however, it is unfortunate that you are too young for the ritual." Giotto frowned deeply with confused. "Oh well, I don't mind wait until you are at least a proper age." He reached to Giotto who quickly shut his eyes out of fear.

The little boy felt a spark of warmth in his forehead then vanished almost quickly. He fluttered his eyes open and the meadow is empty except him and Jojo. Giotto blinked as his blue eyes glanced around in confused and gently touched his forehead with lost. "Huh?" suddenly, he felt the agony that he fell on the ground.

Giotto moans in indescribable pain that he released his bloodcurdling scream through the once peaceful meadow while Jojo remained unconsciousness by his side. Giotto sobbed as he felt miserable of this great agony inside him. He felt his bones melting, his blood gotten hotter and colder at the same time, his heart is beating unhealthily fast, his lungs don't have oxygen, and his body shivered nonstop.

He dug his head against the ground as blood poured out of his ears, eyes, nostrils, and his mouth. Unaware that his blue-eyes flickered to orange-eyes. Back and forth as he continued screaming until his throat became dry and raspy. His vocal stopped but he was still screaming in silent, in the anguish of this torture pain. It was too much for him, for his brain, for his body that he finally lost consciousness.

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Whispers heard as he was half-consciousness and half-unconsciousness. Giotto groaned as his throat is completely dry and itched. His body was heavy and pain, but not too much in misery. He couldn't turn his head but he can open his eyes. So, Giotto fluttered his eyelids open slowly and weary.

Finally, it felt like forever to him that he opened his eyes, revealed orange-eyes. His eyes greeted the white ceiling, he can barely smelt the disinfected, blood, and bleach. Which he knew that he is in a hospital. From the corner of his eyes, he saw an early sixties old man who was sitting on a chair. Giotto would ask this old man who he was but, his mouth is covered with an oxygen mask.

The old man smiles warmly at the little boy with cautioned orange-eyes. "Hello, Giotto. My name is Timoteo." Timoteo introduced himself politely. "My son found you at the meadow yesterday. You were nearly at the death door, fortunately, we managed to save you in time when we delivered you to the hospital." Then his eyes sadden. "Unfortunately, your dog passed away. I am sorry, my boy."

Tears appeared in Giotto's eyes and Timoteo smiles sadly. "I've learned that you live in an orphanage." He leaned forward with a cane between in his legs as he is holding on top. "How would you like to adopt by me? I would love to have you as my adoptive grandson, what do you think?"

Giotto stared at the old man blankly. He doesn't know what's going on. Why this happened to him. Who was that man? The one who called himself a Checkerface. Why he deserves to experience such awful pain? Why his friend, Jojo die? How did she even die? He was lost. So confused. So scare. He wants to be taken away and feel safe. Why would this old man want to adopt him? What makes him so special? And what's his answer to this old man's question? Will he be safe from that dangerous stranger? The one who did this to him. He closed his orange-eyes. What is his answer?

[End of Memory]

Giotto blinked as he focuses on the night sky and the chill wind blew through his hair. He hummed softly until he felt the vibrated from his smartphone. His light-orange eyes glanced down at his smartphone, he got a called from his long-time best friend that he immediately answered and pressed it against his ear. "It's been a while, Cozarto." Giotto greeted with a soft smile on his face.

"Giotto, it has been a while. Sorry about that, my position has been demanding my attention lately."

"It's fine." Giotto's eyes overlook the scenery of New York City. "Don't get me wrong, it's nice to hear it from you but why are you calling?"

Giotto could hear his friend's sighing over the phone. "I've heard from your friends. You think he is coming back."

The blonde-haired man flinched. "…it's a possibility." He whispered, blankly.

"Giotto… I truly hope he's not coming back. In fact, he shouldn't be. He is dead. We all made sure of that."

"I don't know what to say about this. But I have Alaude investigating right now. Soon, we'll have answers to some questions." Giotto didn't hear any reply from his best friend, and he knew he is not the only one who is scared about this. "Don't worry. Whether he is alive or not, we will make sure he doesn't get near your cousin." Giotto attempt to assured Cozarto.

"I just don't want my cousin to experience that I did, you know?" Giotto sighed knowingly. "Will you let me know the answers once Alaude figures it out?"

"Of course."

"Thank you." Giotto hummed as his eyes observed his surroundings on the rooftop while he pushed himself away from the rail. "So, tell me… is there anything news happening in Vongola Company?" he smiles as he knew his best friend attempt to change to a lighter topic from the heavy topic.

The blonde-haired man glanced up at the moon. "…do you know the new model named Sora?"

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Location: Tuscany, Italy

Borgo a Mozzano

The Devil's Bridge

Time: Morning of 7:38

"You look dashing, Lussuria-kun!" Nana complimented the flamboyant idol's costume. Kikyo who is standing next to her, nodded his head as he agreed with the tiny manager. Lussuria smiles widely at Nana and Kikyo once he left the RV.

Lussuria wears flaxen-yellow shade of color of a sleeveless jumpsuit with a silver zipper, the zipper was unzipped underneath his bellybutton, his muscles torso with six-packed abs is clearly shown, black forearms gloves with multiples unequal zippers attached, black knee-length boots with medallions-yellow shade laces, black belt with silver chains attached loosely, black choker with dandelion-yellow shade of orb attached on the middle, silver spiky earrings dangling that barely touched his shoulders, lemon-yellow shade of sunglasses, his closely shaved off brown hair with the side part of shoulder-length green hair is now dyed to white-blonde hair, a black tail with pointed tail, black slightly curled horns attached on his head, black bat-like wings with silver veins, and honey-yellow shade of a bat-like wing mark on his left cheek. "Thank you~" Lussuria felt sexy in his costume as an Incubus. He glanced around. "Lovely Sora isn't done yet?"

Nana shook her head as Kikyo glanced over the RV where Ellie took the petite model in. "Not yet, but she should be out any minutes now." Kikyo said.

The flamboyant idol clapped his hands excitedly. "I'm looking forward to this~ I can't wait to do this project with Sora-chan~" he hummed cheerily.

The mother beamed at the tall idol as she is glad her son will be working with a nice person. She truly wants her son to be comfortable. While Kikyo waited quietly until his eyes light up when the door that belonged to the RV. His eyes widen in pleasantly surprised to see the petite model's appearance.

"Well, I do know that Incubus is seductive. But Succubus is very dangerously seductive." Kikyo speaks up with awe. Nana and Lussuria turned their attention to where Kikyo's staring at and was shocked to see as well.

Tsuna walked toward them with completely embarrassment red cheeks. His waist-length hair is in easy boho braid style with black slightly curled horns, black eyeliners, lemon-yellow shade of eyes contacts, honey-yellow shade of a bat-like wing mark on his right cheek, black lipsticks, and medium-size silver hoops earrings. He wears flaxen-yellow shade of sleeveless and turtleneck leotard suit, thick black belt with honey-yellow shade of chains attached, leather fingerless black glove on his left hand with honey-yellow shade belt-like attached around his wrist, lacey honey-yellow shade glove in his right hand that reached up to his bicep with black belt-like attached around at the end, a black right thigh sock, dandelion knee-length boots with black laces, black pointed tail, small bat-like wings, and medallion-yellow shade of whip attached to the belt on his left side. A perfect costume as Succubus.

"You looked sexy, Sora~" Lussuria grinned at Tsuna who stumbled slightly by such compliment and he stared at the ground while fidgeted his feet. Nana walked up to her son and wrapped her arms around his shoulders.

"You looked great, Sora-chan." Nana said with a warm smile while she comforts her obvious discomfort son. Tsuna smiles shyly at his mother. Kikyo watched it in silent with softening eyes.

Then a staff walked up to them, handed them a manuscript. "Once you both are done, go there by the bridge and boss will inform you what you both should do." The staff explained, politely then bowed his head and walked away to his work.

Tsuna and Lussuira read the script carefully. "Not too bad~ Don't you think so, Sora-chan~?"

"N-no… it's not too bad, Lu-onee-chan." Tsuna agreed with the flamboyant idol's opinion. On the script, Incubus and Succubus are both are not a romantic couple, but they care about each other and it's in their nature they are seductive creatures. 'And it's only slightly little uncomfortable but I think I can do this.' Tsuna mused with slowly confident.

"You'll do excellent, Sora-darling." Kikyo smiles down at the petite model, courage he and Tsuna sent his grateful glanced at the teal-haired man.

Nana gently takes the manuscript from her son before she released her arms from his shoulders. "Good luck." She chirped to Tsuna and Lussuria. Two models walked up to the bridge where Daisy is currently waiting on a chair with a filming camera in front of him and few staffs carry their equipment.


Studio: Vongola Entertainment
Production:
Seven Deadly Sins
Theme:
Brama [LUST]
Director:
Daisy of Millefiore
Camera Angle:
L&S [Lussuria & Sora]
Date:
Oct. 28th Scene: 1Y Take: 01


[Scene: 1Y
Take:
12]

"action!"

Sora sits on top of the ledge with her legs crossed as her hands held on the rail as she leaned forward while the chill wind breeze through her hair. Next to her, Lussuria leaned against the rail with his arms crossed, next to her. His head was tilted up at Sora with a wicked smirked on his face.

The petite model has a small smile on her face when she leaned toward to Lussuria. Their faces are slowly got close to each other until Sora leaned back with playful giggled.

The flamboyant chuckled to himself and pushed away from the rail of the stoned bridge. He offered his hands up to Sora who stared at it then grasped it. She carefully stood on her feet on top of the ledge and released one of her hands as she turned sideways. Lussuria has his hand held onto her hand and walked close when Sora stared walking down the ledge of the bridge rail.

Then they stopped, Sora glanced down at her partner and took a breath and closed her lemon-yellow shade of eyes. She turned her back on Lussuria and fell back with relaxed shoulders. Lussuria caught his petite partner in his arms and smirked widely down at Sora.

Sora's eyes twinkled as she released her giggled while her arms are wrapped around her partner's neck. Then her partner leaned down to peck her forehead in platonic fashioned and gently set her down on her feet. And they both exchanged their grin.

"And cut!"

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[Scene: 2Y
Take: 07]

A sound of whip heard when Lussuria dances away, dodged it very smoothly as his eyebrow raises with a wicked smirked on his face. Sora tilted her head with an amused twinkle in her eyes as she gently rolled her whip and attached back onto her hip.

Sora crossed her arms as her hair dances in the air by the chilling winds. Lussuria walked toward her and wrapped his arms around her shoulder and placed his chin against on top of her head, carefully not touch her horns. Sora uncrossed her arms, wrapped it around his waist and they both enjoy their warm hug.

Then the flamboyant idol started to move side to side and before Sora knew, she was dancing back and forth. Sora tipped her head back as her lemon-yellow eyes stared at his lemon-yellow sunglasses. Soon, a burst of giggled came out of the petite model's lips. The Incubus and Succubus truly enjoyed their bonding moments on the Devil's Bridge.

"And cut!"

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[Scene: 3Y
Take: 02]

Lussuria and Sora slowly walked side by side from the beginning of the bridge. After a couple of heartbeats later, their hand brush against each other until Lussuria gently grabbed Sora's tiny hand.

Soon, their hands entwined while walking on the bridge with their backs on the filming camera. Once they reached the end side of the other bridge.

"And cut!"

The dark photographer was satisfied with the scenes so far. He glanced over at the staff. "Take a break. We will cover it. I don't think there's any need to re-take the scenes. They seem to have reached my expectations." He mumbled but loud enough for the staff to hear him.

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Time: Afternoon of 6:12

G sat on the bench with his arms crossed. His dark pink eyes carefully studied the petite model who is chatting with a flamboyant idol with an excited smile. 'No matter how many times I've seen her smile, it somehow made me think of Giotto.' He was amazed that they were rather similar looking.

Then he glanced around the surrounding with cautioned. So far, there's no danger nor anything suspicious happening but then again, this is only the second day.

The red-haired man sighed with annoyed, boredom, and slightly irritated. His dark pink eyes glanced back to Sora. He nearly was startled when his eyes met her fake lemon-yellow eyes when she stared at him with puzzled.

G scowled at her which made the petite model flinched in surprised and glanced away awkwardly. Her attention went back to her partner. The red-haired man felt bad for scaring her, but he doesn't want her to get suspicious of him which will bring unnecessary attention.

Although, a tiny part of him about her is bugging him. G is actually well skilled when it comes to stealthy in this undercover mission, which is why Giotto asked him to do this. However… 'How did she spot me right away when I'm clearly in stealth?' he mused, with interested.