Side-Chapter 13.5

Takeyoshi smiled brightly at the maid, causing the poor maid to blush uncontrollably and sputter incoherent words. "No, really! Thank you for everything you've done for me! Please, tell me what you want and I'll give it to you! It's payment for the hardships i caused you these past two weeks!" He exclaimed. He hopped of the bed and grabbed the maids hand, smirking mentally when he felt the poor maid shake in his hold from embarrassment. "Someone beautiful as you should deserve a reward, no?"

The poor maid, blushed harder, heart pumping loudly in her ribcage. She tried to get a hold of herself, thinking that Takeyoshi-sama's actions do not tell any intimate meaning. 'I wish it did' she thought sullenly. She smiled, although she felt quite saddened on the inside. "T-Thank you, T-Takeyoshi-sama. But, your kind words are good enough for me" she humbly and politely declined, smiling gently as she strides out of the room. She felt herself blush at hearing a faint 'Please Come back if you need anything!'

Takeyoshi scowled once the maid was gone. 'Such naive gullibility. She would get killed easily' he thought, walking back to his bed and plopping down. A sinister smirk crept it's way onto his face. 'Well, one less weakling in the world' he thought, twisting a silver butter knife using his fingers.'And besides...' Takeyoshi snapped his head to look forward, a small picture of a young woman was pinned to a dart board. She had beautiful brown, caramel-like hair flowing down to her hips, brown fringe clipped back to the right side of her head, to revealing rich and tan skin. Her honey-eyes narrowed, face twisted in an expression of anxiety and eagerness.

She was wearing a dark, black suit, holding a folder and passing it on to another man. The background was dark, not a sinner to be seen. She had a very voluptuous body, and no doubt, a real beauty. However...Takeyoshi grinned, flicking the knife towards the dart board. It embedded itself directly on the woman's forehead. She was the maid that took care of him. A spy.

Alexandra Moretti, was her name. Takeyoshi snorted, crossing his arms across his chest and lied back down on the bed, staring up the beige ceiling. 'An idiot to think that she can give out information about Vongola to her family' he thought. That was true. He was the leader, and no one can pass his radar. He had an iron fist and he controls Vongola, manipulating everyone without ever being found out. But, that wasn't all the reason he hated the woman, No. Takeyoshi glared at the picture from the corner of his eye. 'How dare this woman think she can look like him!? Only he can look like that, not anyone else' he thought angrily, pushing himself up the bed and walking to the bathroom.

He opened the door, glaring at the person displayed on the mirror, his refelction. 'No one, Not anyone, can look like him. If anyone did, I'll kill them myself' a wide and unholy smirk came upon his face, eye's shrouded with the lust to kill, a hint of something different swimming in those sapphire eyes. He punched the mirror, glass shattering and scattering around the sink, painting the marble surface bloody red. 'After all' he thought, staring back at the disoriented figure in the crashed mirror. 'Even if I have to bring him back from the dead, I'd do it. He belongs to me, after all'

Alexandra ran into the maids quarters after her work at the mansion. She quickly opened the door and slammed it shut, panting heavily as she leaned back, sliding down the door and onto the floor. She gripped her maid outfit, where it covered her beating heart. She could feel blood rushing to her face, wild throbbing in her ears occupied her whole hearing.

She could never believe it. She knew that she should have never accepted the offer to have dinner with the Vongola leader. She knew she should have never broken the first and foremost rule in spying. She knew that when she laid eyes on him, she could never have done it. She knew that she should have never... Never, fallen in love with her target.

'Kind of impossible' she thought, shakily reaching out to her pocket located at her right thigh and clutching a piece of paper. It was a picture of a smiling Takeyoshi, pale blonde hair slightly glistening in the sun, eyes closed and lips set in a small content smile. He was leaning over a balcony, hair being ruffled by the wind. The sun allowed it's rays to land gently on his porcelain like face, creating an illusion that his face was glowing. It was a site that could have anyone falling down on their knees and worship the said boy. He was simply a site to behold, one that could put any angle to shame. She looked at it, smiling gently, but a hint of remorse on her features. 'Kill him, said boss. He wants me to kill this young man, and at the same time, gather informaiton on Vongola. Why did I get him for a boss again?'

Alexandra knew that taking this mission would be extremely risky. Everyone told her to be careful around the boy, because every single girl fell prey to his good looks and kind attitude. She never believed it. She thought that she would never fall in love with her family's enemy. She was a trained assassin, one that could control her emotions and one that would never stray from her mission. She never fell in love with anyone, not even the most handsomest models and good-looking actors around the world, she never felt a hint of admiration for them. Sure, she appreciated their looks, but their attitude, not so much. And it wasn't just good-looking models with bad attitude she never found appealing, it was also the ones that they are good-looking and kind, but they never seemed to get her attention. It was always like that, she never fell in love and she thought that it will stay that way.

But she was very, very wrong. Sawada Takeyoshi, the Vongola Decimo, shot an arrow from the cupid directly hitting her heart. The first time she met him was about two weeks ago. Not that long, but during that time, She never thought that anyone could be sexually attractive like Takeyoshi. And God, the image of him in a pin stripped suit would forever be printed on her mind, because Damn It! No one could look that attractive in a fucking suit! That wasn't the time she fell head over heels for the boy. It was actually when Takeyoshi opened his eyes and smiled brightly at her. His smile could even rival the sun and put angles too shame, and that was saying something.

The boy's kindness drew her in. She didn't know what was different about Takeyoshi from all the other guys she met or had seen. Maybe it was the extraordinary good-looks and the unrivaled kindness. Sure,she met pretty decent guys before, but there was something about Takeyoshi that she could never pin-point. She knows it was something, but she didn't know what. She sighed. She was a part of the Vongola now, and she was defying them and more importantly, she was betraying them. Vongola was a family, one she never had. Her own family didn't feel like one at all, and each and every time she defied against Vongola, a piercing pain would always stab her right in her chest.

The pain got worse when she found out the reason Takeyoshi was always in bed. He was betrayed by his own Storm guardian and something in the back of her mind told her to get revenge. She only met Takeyoshi two weeks ago, as she stated previously, and during that time, she never would have thought the boy was injured because he was smiling. But that seemed to change drastically after the meeting between her famiglia and his. It was planned. Her boss, her famiglia, they planned the whole meeting to gather information about the Vongola. Of course, she wasn't there because if she was, then she wouldn't be able t carry out her mission;gather information and kill the Vongola Decimo. It was going to be difficult, she admitted,but she had utmost confidence in herself. But she regrets underestimating her enemy now. Vongola Decimo was kind, merciful, and he was definitely understanding; a perfect human being in her eyes.

It was a simple meeting really. Takeyoshi went home with a pain-filled face, fainting in front of her. She was worried of course, seeing someone as kind as him faint in front of her. She brought him to his room and when he woke up, he thanked her before going back to sleep. She never felt her heart skip a beat like that after seeing the grateful smile on the boy's face and the kind and genuine words from his mouth. Never in her life was she thanked, only dismissed before going back to her usual routine. It was a shock for her, but it definitely wasn't a bad kind of shock. It was more of an 'I'm happy' shock.

Alexandra sighed, stuffing the picture back in her pocket. 'Maybe just this once, I can leave and fall in love' she thought, her mind trailing back to a smiling Takeyoshi.

Takeyoshi smirked, sensing what Alexandra was thinking. "You should have never messed with me, Alexandra. I'll screw with your mind, bad. You'll regret going against the Vongola. I'll break your mind so bad that you'll never know what love means." His eyes flashed orange, licking his lips as a maniacal grin spread across his face. "Love is your greatest mistake. I am your greatest mistake. Defiance is such an evil thing, isn't it?"

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I Know, quite short, but this chapter revolves around Takeyoshi only, and I can't make any major decisions yet, so I hope you guys understand. And if you guys read this, this means that you know I'm on a small Hiatus. Three weeks at the most but I will try to update if I can.

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