Round two was the last thing Tsuna needed. He was and still is exhausted from the first time—his virginity taken from him by a man he barely knows… or at least that's what he thinks. Giotto seems to know him very well, all evidence in the blue folder kept in his office. How does he know him and why doesn't Tsuna remember?

Tsuna tried to claw his way out of Giotto's grasp and succeeded. Luckily, Giotto released him from his bonds so he pushed the blonde boss off of him. Giotto widened his eyes as Tsuna was running for the door. He chased after him and grabbed his ankle just as Tsuna had touched the knob. The two fell to the floor on their stomachs. So close. If Tsuna had more time and was a bit faster, he would have been free. Giotto dragged Tsuna back to the bed as Tsuna screamed for help; his nails barely scratched the ground for safety.

Somewhere in the mansion, G almost choked on his cigarette when he heard a girly scream. He looked up at the ceiling, then around the room.

"Did you hear that?" Daemon asked.

"Yeah." G said. "It sounded like Tsuna. Is he in trouble?"

Back to the room, Giotto had prepared a chain under the bed long before he took Tsuna to the mansion for the first time. He knew Tsuna was going to run away, so he hid it under his bed just in case. With a happy grin, he pulled it out, chained it to Tsuna's ankle and chained it to the bed.

"Now you can't run away." Giotto smiled at Tsuna with mixed emotions of obsessiveness, possessiveness, happiness, craziness, love, and lust.

Before Giotto could pounce on Tsuna again, there was a knock on the door with G and Daemon's voice calling to Giotto saying that they heard a scream that sounded a lot like Tsuna. Tsuna tried to open his mouth to scream, but Giotto muffled them with a forceful kiss, sliding his tongue into Tsuna's mouth.

"Giotto?" G was waiting on the other side of the door. "Is he in?" He talks to Daemon.

"Not sure." Daemon replied. "I think we should check Tsuna's room."

The two walked towards Tsuna's room, leaving Tsuna on the floor with Giotto. Little did they know that Tsuna was taken to Giotto's room so he wouldn't be in his room anymore. Tsuna's screams were muffled, unable to get to G and Daemon in time. The two were headed for the now unoccupied room and Tsuna and Giotto were alone again. Tsuna was pushed to the ground, chest first, onto the hardwood floor by Giotto. His lower area was right above Giotto's. The blonde slowly pushed Tsuna's head to the floor, fisting his hair with a sadistic grin.

"I can't let you have so much energy to run away." Giotto said, grin still in place. He took both of Tsuna's wrists behind the brunette's back with one hand. He positioned himself at Tsuna's entrance. Tsuna's entrance still had a bit of dried blood on him and thighs sticky, but that didn't stop Giotto. Because of the first round, Tsuna was still a bit stretched.

"No… please…" Tsuna was already fatigued. He was pleading Giotto to stop, but he refuses to listen. Tears were running to the side of his face and down onto the floor. Giotto was ready to go in, but paused as he saw the sad look in Tsuna's face and the sad sound in his voice. He looked down at what he was doing. Dirty, disgusting, defiling him. His lips began to quiver and he sniffled.

Tsuna felt two drops fall and run on his back. He widened his eyes as more drops continue to hit his back. Giotto was sobbing—he was crying. The grip on Tsuna's wrists was softened and he let go; he also let go of the grip on his hair. Tsuna was then able to turn around and gently yank on the chain on his ankle. He looked into Giotto's eyes with such seriousness, but not with hatred. Giotto looked into his eyes and then to the hardwood floors. There was no way he could look into the eyes of this cute young brunette. Not after what he had done.

"I'm so sorry… For everything that's happened to you." Giotto had no idea what the hell he just did. Honestly. He felt he was being controlled, but nothing was controlling him. "It's alright if you don't forgive me…" He hugged the brunette tightly with so much love and stroked his tangled hair. Tsuna's grip was still on the chain. A single tear then ran down his face. Could he forgive this man? After all of this? The sobbings became more uncontrollable and they fell like waterfalls from the corners of his doe-like amber eyes.

For half an hour, this went on until Tsuna fell asleep after crying so much. Giotto lifted him up bridal style and gently laid him down onto the bed. He took some small towels from the bathroom and cleaned up the mess on the bed and on Tsuna. He looked at the chain and thought about it for a moment. If he let him go, he'll run away for sure. If he makes him stay, he might hate him more than he already does. He caresses Tsuna's face with the back of his hand. Giotto messed up really bad.

"What do I do?" Giotto was in Tsuna's old room, face-planting on the bed. He was beginning to act like some teenager who thought the world was spiraling downwards with every step he took.

His guardians were trying to comfort him. Giotto told them the whole story about what he did to Tsuna hours ago up until this point. The guardians were shocked, dismayed, beyond disbelief. Daemon was shocked with wide eyes, but had a small nosebleed. Knuckles nearly fainted, exclaiming an 'Oh, Lord!'. G couldn't help but yell a 'what the f*ck'. Lampo's ears were covered by Asari's hands. Even Alaude's eyes were wide as he stood to the farthest corner of the room.

G came close to Giotto slowly, patting him on the shoulder. "We think you should be gentler with Tsuna. He could be emotionally damaged, so it might take a while."

Giotto looked up at G. G is his best friend. With this, he's so glad they met—including the rest of the guardians as well. Even with what he had done, they still stick with him. He sat up straight and looked at all of his guardians.

"You guys… you guys are the best." Giotto said.

"Well, we are your guardians and friends. We'll be there for you no matter what." Asari said, smiling.

The guardians were smiling at Giotto, except for Alaude who was looking at Giotto and nods once.

"We'll help you get you and Tsuna together." Daemon said, wiping his nose. "Call me 'The Love Doct-"

"No." Alaude slaps the back of Daemon's melon head, glaring at him.

"Somebody help my son!" A woman with short brown hair was on her knees in from of her house, crying. The father with blonde hair was hugging the woman—his wife. A young child with brown hair and amber eyes was standing on the roof, shivering, scared, and crying. Most parts of the city were on fire. People were running for their lives, some were trying to put out the fires, but failed to do so.

The family of three was ignored. Everyone else had their own hands full due to the fire.

The cry was heard by a certain blond boy. The boy came running immediately when he heard the cry. Why did he have to set this place on fire? How did he set the city on fire anyways?

"I'll help you!" The boy came running into the house.

"That boy! He's going to kill himself!" The blonde man said, still comforting his wife.

Six other boys came running towards the scene and saw that the blonde boy safely rescued the brunette boy from the fire. The boy came running to his parents after thanking the blonde boy.

Minutes later, ambulances and fire trucks filled the city.

"But I'm okay!" The brunette boy from before was getting in an ambulance with his parents along with two other families.

"We still need to check!" The boy's parents were worried sick for him.

The boy pouted, "Okay."

"…Tsuna…?" The blonde boy asked as he came up to the emergency vehicle because he was worried for the boy, surprised with the reunion.

"Eh?" The boy tilted his head. "How do you know my name? What's your name?"

That was cute. The blonde boy was a bit sad that he forgot about him.

The blonde looked at the ground, "I don't have a name…"

Tsuna widened his eyes, "T-t-then, why don't I give you one?" He smiled.

The blonde widened his eyes. Such kindness is rare. He nods his head.

"Umm…" He thinks for a bit, "I'll call you… Sunny!"

"Huh?"

"Sunny! Because of your sunny golden hair!" He smiles.

The boy nicknamed as Sunny's heart skipped a beat. Tsuna was so cute with that smile that he smiled back. Too bad he didn't remember him.

Somewhere in the distance, a tall figure stood in the shadows staring at the two boys who were smiling with an evil grin.

"Bringing him down will be easier than I thought. First, I'll inject the brunette boy with an amnesiac-like liquid." The man fiddled with his ring on his finger—a ring with the symbol of the Lavanda famiglia.

Tsuna woke up with wide eyes. Did he just have that dream? He looked around where he was and whined. He was still in Giotto's room, chained. Why that dream? He looked down at himself and he had on a big white dress shirt that most likely belongs to Giotto. That was the only thing he had on. Did Giotto put that on for him? He was also cleaned up nicely; only his wounds are still present.

Tsuna tried to sit up, but he winced in pain due to a bad back. He lied back down onto the bed with a frown.

Giotto saved his life before. How does Tsuna not remember? That memory was one of Tsuna's most precious memories of Giotto.

Giotto opened the door to his room with Knuckles carrying a first aid kit. Tsuna shuddered in fear. Knuckles continued to walk towards Tsuna, but Giotto stopped in his tracks. He looked down and then continued walking.

Knuckles was smiling at Tsuna and making small conversation with him while treating his wounds. Tsuna replied quietly with words no more than three words per sentence.

Giotto looked down and away, ashamed of what he's done.

"…Tsuna…" Giotto said weakly.

"….yeah…..?" Tsuna replied.

Knuckles was looking at the two, hoping that there will be a stronger bond between the two after what Giotto is going to do.

"…Why don't we… go somewhere… fun?" Giotto was hoping to get his attention, "Like… an amusement park."

Knuckles was staring at the chain on Tsuna's ankle, but chooses to ignore it for now because he knows that Tsuna will one day be released and resumes to treating Tsuna's wrist wounds.

Tsuna blinked in surprise and agreed quietly, still no eye contact. Giotto was quite surprised with that response. He thought that Tsuna would have rejected after everything.

"I am really sorry." Giotto is sincere with his words. He's determined to get Tsuna to smile his cute smile and love him with all of his heart.

"….Sunny….." Tsuna said, softly.

Giotto widened his eyes—Knuckles as well. Did he just call him what he thought he just called him?

"Huh?" Giotto looked at Tsuna, eager to hear more.

"…Sunny… Is that really… you?"

Giotto hadn't heard that nickname in years. He nodded his head, "It's really me…"

Tsuna was silent. He didn't understand what was happening right now, but he didn't want to question it. They were yet again brought back together even though Giotto was the one that retrieved him instead of an accidental meeting. Giotto stepped towards Tsuna, but the brunette leaned away. He was still afraid. Knuckled finished treating the wounds and told them to take care as he left the room, leaving the two together alone.

"I'll make it up to you. I'll make you happy." Giotto said to him and got down on his knees near the bed. "I'll make you happy." His chin was on the bed, eyes closed.

Tsuna was bringing the sheets closer to himself, afraid of what he might do.

"I'll definitely make you love me." Giotto opened his eyes and met Tsuna's with a determined expression.

"But… Why?" Tsuna began to cry again. "Why go through… all of this trouble… for me?" He let go of the bed sheets and wiped his tears.

"Because I love you."

And with that, Tsuna's face was red with embarrassment, fear, and sadness and his eyes were wide.

"Have you made the liquid strong enough to bring Giotto down?" A man in his mid-forties fiddled with his ring. Soon, his dreams will be fulfilled with this single liquid.

"As a matter of fact, yes." A man in a lab coat held a test tube with a strange lavender-colored liquid in it. He closed it with a small cork, put it in a small case along with a syringe, and closed it. On top of the box was a symbol of the Lavanda famiglia.

The famiglia was planning this for years. They plan to bring down Vongola and take their power as their own. They spent years on their plan and checked for possible flaws. If any, they will be fixed.

"Then we will finally commence attack soon." The man with the ring smirked.

The man in the lab coat is not Verde.

So much emotional suffering for Tsuna... I'll make it better~~~ ^^