Mafia Princess Diaries 3
This will be my first story for my favorite fandom 1827, Hibari x Tsuna , except that this one will be a to dalilamoon21's story entitled "An ordinary day in the life of a female Mafioso Chapters 9 and 10" for giving me inspiration in making a plot. It just pops out of my head so I decided to try making one.
I'm a Fan of the princess diaries, except that I like the books better than the movie. Anyway, I'll be using some of the movies and the khr-manga scenes now and then. *grins*
-Currently listening to Kjwan's "One Look"-
WARNING: OOC femTsuna and her inner reflections in her daily life. Please don't forget that this is only her diary.
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing but this stories plot and a good heart. If I own KHR, Hibari and Tsuna will be canon so fan girls can scream in the actual series.
Please tolerate my lack of experience.
Chapter 3: Pineapple Gang with love
November 5, 20XX
Dear Diary,
This is definitely the worst day of my life. No scratch that. This will be considered as the one of the incoming worst days of my life. The baby tutor that Grandpa and Dino introduced me weeks before starts giving me hard blows in my head every morning since that meeting. First was a kick in my head, the next day he tried hitting me with a hammer. A green one and I don't know where he got it.
He said it's to make me wake up early. What the hell! Is he trying to kill me or something! If he continues doing this, I might end up not waking up anymore.
The day after I had a little tension with Yamamoto, that tutor started taking away my breakfast making me go to school without eating anything. It has been going on until today. And to think that a growing girl like me needs more nutrition! He should be put in jail for child-abuse!
He just said that it's to teach me how to value something that's gone. WTF!
Yesterday, he also started giving me mafia-princess lessons. He said that as a mafia heiress, I'm supposed to show elegance and grace in front of other mafia families. That I must show them that I'm at power, even when I'm looking sweet and definitely delicious. Another round of WTF!
Elegance? Grace? Me?
In the same sentence?
It definitely sounds weird!
Sweet? Delicious?
What and Which part?
I even tried tasting my arm. I was thinking maybe I taste sweet or something but it taste salty. Maybe because of too much sweat. EWW!
Apparently, he's named Reborn. He was a small baby dress in black formal attire with necktie and all. He has a black fedora with a green chameleon that he declares to be capable of shape shifting. Now that I think of it, it's the same color of the hammer he uses to whack me at in the mornings. He has curly sideburns and has a smirk that he often tries to hide.
He also claims to be a hit man. Wow! He's a hitman at such a young age? He must have lived a tough life.
"Straighten your posture dame-Tsuna or I'll shoot you with this gun" He suddenly said and showed me a green gun; his hands ready to pull the trigger.
I panicked and hurriedly straighten in my sit while doing my assignment. He said that whenever I'm sitting or doing anything he will make sure that I don't look stupid.
He even teaches me academic subjects especially math. He once told me that my IQ is so low I can't even answer a simple math problem. He said he'd do something about it but it never occur to me that he would start tutoring me in his Spartan ways. He's like a long lost relative of an Egyptian pharaoh who loves torturing slaves.
Anyway, this afternoon while I'm at school I caught sight of this handsome boy that I had a huge crush on since first year. His name is Rokudo Mokuro. He's 16 years old and a player of our basketball team. I love watching their games. He's good and considered to be the basketball clubs ace player. He's on the same level with Yamamoto. He has a little sister in my age named Nagi who's in the same class with me. She's sweet and kind and would always greet me in the hallways or in the morning.
Anyway Mokuro-san is my crush because he's so handsome and pretty. He's kind and generous. Unfortunately he's like the male idol of our school. He's playboy too. Yep. That's true. He switches girlfriend every month. You can rarely see him in the hallways without a girl latched in his arms. He loves flirting with them and he seems to enjoy every minute of it. I even once wondered what will happen if I got the chance to confess to him.
Being myself, I often wondered if Mokuro-san would flirt with me as well but one of my classmates, Hana-chan, said that I shouldn't include myself in Mokuro-san's long list of girlfriends. I'll only end up with a broken heart.
You see there was this rumor at school that Mokuro-san likes playing with virgin girls and would drop them off after getting what he wants.
A typical playboy but every girl in school, I bet, would love to have Mokuro-san's attention for herself, even if it's just a fleeting one-sided affair.
This time though I saw him walking with MM-san in hallways. She's the current girlfriend you know. I watch him flirt and play with her in the hallways. MM-san was giggling so hard everyone can practically hear it. Some female students even look at her with envious eyes. Mokuro-san is really famous. Then suddenly they kiss in the hallways.
That's a French kiss! With tongue, saliva and all!
I will do anything to have Mokuro-san kiss me like that!
I suddenly imagined myself replacing MM-san, with Mokuro-san kissing and hugging me and not that noisy girl. What a beautiful dreamland!
"What! You haven't seen two people exchanging saliva before?" Hana-chan said as she walks by. Not caring of the scene unfolding in front of her.
"EXTREME tongue battle!"
I heard someone said making me sweat drop. It was Sasagawa Ryohei. He is the current captain of the boxing club. Personally, he sort of reminds me of a famous boxer. I won't tell you who for I might get bashed. Sigh. He's good-looking too, except for his brain. I can't tell that to anybody though because I think I'm the same.
I take another look at Mokuro-san and MM-san still lock in a passionate French kiss.
I'm so envious of her.
Then I saw his little sister Nagi with two boys Ken and Chikusa approach them, they're also known as the Pineapple gang. As I have said Nagi-chan is Mokuro-san's little sister. Ken is this weird boy wearing hairpins. He often growls and would say unnecessary comments making Mokuro-san angry with him. He was the culprit who blurted out that Mokuro-san's hair resembles that of a pineapple. It started the whole "Pineapple gang" name. Chikusa is a bespectacled boy with a barcode in one of his cheek. I often wondered if scanning him in a grocery store's scanner would reveal his actual price.
Anyway, Nagi-chan is telling them to stop for they might catch the attention of the discipline committee. Mokuro-san just kufufu-ed at her then ruffled her hair but agreed with her nonetheless. (Kufufu is Mokuro-san's trademark laugh. Boys think it's freaky. Girls like me think it's sexy. Say "aye" if you agree with me.)
Aaawww… Now I'm envious of Nagi-chan too!
Nagi-chan saw me and waved her hand with a bright smile on her face. I was caught of guard but I wave at her and smiled back. This caught Mokuro-san's attention and he looked at me. He asked Nagi-chan about something and both of them look at me. I saw Nagi-chan smile and pull Mokuro-san leaving a pouting MM.
Serves her right!
Then Mokuro-san takes another look at me and smiled.
Wow! Mokuro-san looked at me. He even smiled at me. I'm so happy!
*sigh...*
At around 3:30 pm, minutes after class ended, I went to my locker to retrieve my shoes. I'm currently alone. Gokudera left because of an urgent matter in Italy. He was banging his head in the floor for leaving me alone with the baseball freak, apologizing and groveling at my feet. I have to force him and threaten him that I won't talk to him anymore if he continues doing so prompting him to stop immediately. Yama-chi has baseball practice. He gave a vip ticket for his next game. It will be next week. I plan on watching and cheering for him.
As I was thinking to myself, I heard footstep that prompted me to twirl around and exclaimed.
"Gokudera-kun, I already told you I'm fine. You can leave m-"
I stopped immediately and was surprised to see Mokuro-san looking at me smiling.
He kufufu-ed at me. My knees started to shake. I blushed and
I can feel my heart beating so loud. I bet its about to jump out of my chest.
"M-Mokuro-san!"
"Oya.. Did I scare you? My apologies I didn't mean to my lady."
I was practically swooning at the sight. His voice is so beautiful as well as his face. I ask him why he's at the girls shoe locker. He walked towards me slowly and I unknowingly hold my breath at the sight.
"You see, I'm having a little house party in Kokuyo tonight. At around 7pm. I would like to invite you. It will wonderful if you can come. "
Mokuro-san is inviting me to one of his parties! Yaaaayyy! I have a future with Mokuro-san!
I immediately accepted it anyway. He gave me a piece of paper with the address and told to me come anytime and that he will be waiting for me. He kissed me on my cheeks and left. I almost melt.
Arriving that afternoon in my house I excitedly told Mama about the party. She just smiled at me and shook her head.
"I don't know Tsu-chan. You barely know this boy and his ga- er.. group. Perhaps if your grades went a bit high and if you invite him in the house from time to time I might agree."
I frowned. This is Mokuro-san's invitation Mama! Do you know what your doing to my not-yet-existing love life!
"But Mama, this is Mokuro-san. As a girl, very few were invited to his parties and this is my first time. In fact, it might be my only chance to be with Mokuro-san in a party." I said sounding frustrated. Really Mama, you're turning into a prick. Just like Reborn.
Unfortunately for me, Reborn also agreed with Mama.
"I can't have a Mafia-princess going to a party with a bunch of unknown groupies. Who knows what will happen if they found out who you are."
Really Reborn, just admit that you're a jerk! I so hate you! And isn't the possibility of me being a Mafia-heiress still months ahead in time? I haven't accepted anything yet. I'm still Dame-Tsuna. Not Vongola Decimo.
Now here I am, in my room. Sulking and thinking of what would have happen if I were allowed to go to Mokuro-san's party.
It's past 6… I'm practically walking back and fort in my room.
Mama has called me once to play with I-pin and Lambo but I didn't comply. They won't allow me to have fun but they were demanding me on babysitting my little brother and sister. I'm supposed to be a Mafia princess for crying out loud!
I was in the middle of thinking of how I can escape this prison tower of mine. Aaaahh! I don't want to be Rapunzel anymore. Now I know how she felt locked in that tower, forbidden to leave. Damn fairytales. My musing was bothered with ringing of my cell phone. I jump at the sound and hurriedly answered it not bothering to look at the screen who the caller is.
I almost squeal when a heard Mokuro-san's smooth and cool voice from the other side of the line. I was about to apologize to him for I might not make it his party. Then he told me that he got my number from Nagi-chan and that he's hoping to see me there. At that moment I don't care anymore. I made a decision. I'm going to sneak out if it means I can go to Mokuro-san's party. That's what I decided.
A decision I ended up regretting in end.
I managed to sneak out on Mama and Reborn's watchful gaze.
How I did that? I changed in my party dress in the bathroom after taking my nighttime bath.
I remember having a white dress Dino-niisan gave me 2 months ago. It's a simple sleeveless dress with ruffles as its strap. It has a tube top and the skirt flows freely above my knees. (Think of Taylor Swift's dress in "Mine" music video. That's my inspiration except for the strap.) I covered it with my nightdress on top. I would usually wear my PJ at night so Reborn gave me a skeptical look when I came out of the bathroom. For a moment I thought that Reborn knows what I plan on doing.
The moment Reborn left my room for god knows where. I use my window and crept down. Hoping that Mama doesn't notice me since she's still in the kitchen washing the dishes. Knowing that I'm a coward at nature. I closed my eyes as I hang from my window and let go landing on the bushes of our garden. That hurts but anything is all right just for Mokuro-san. From then on, I remove my nightdress and run outside our yard. I ran to the bus stop and waited for a bus to Kokuyo where the party had just begun
Yaayy! I'm free. I have my wallet with me too. Too bad I forgot my cell phone. *sigh*
It's almost 8pm when I knocked at the house Mokuro-san told me. When the door opened I was amazed at the many people in the area. Dancing teens and noisy sound coming from the house. I wonder why the sound doesn't seem to affect the other neighbors. Apparently the music in the house doesn't seem to be heard outside. I wonder why?
Mokuro-san saw me and immediately greeted me, kissing me in the cheeks. I blushed and he laughed. He asked me to dance but I told him I don't know how. He commented on teaching in anything that I don't know. I take his hand and lead me to the dance floor. My face is definitely bright red. I know it. Mokuro-san seems to be fond of teasing me. But I have to admit that despite the rumors he's a perfect gentleman.
The night goes on, with me drinking some alcohol as well. Since it's my first time, getting drunk is easy.
The next thing I knew I was in some dark place, someone dragging and pulling me. I heard someone whisper something in my ear. In my dazed mind, I just wanted some sleep or maybe some water.
In a short time, I felt lips brushing mine, it felt cold and disgusting. I tried pushing the person away but he locked me in a tight embrace I can't free myself with. I was struggling so hard and desperately telling the person to stay away from me. I don't know who this person is. Where's Mokuro-san? Isn't he supposed to be with me?
I have the urge to look around me. That's when I notice that my eyes were closed all this time. I opened them and was shocked to see that I'm not in Kokuyo anymore but in someplace I don't know at all. Then the rain started pouring. The stranger and I started getting wet, put he insisted in pulling me.
I was a bit thankful for the rain. It somehow makes my head clears up. Looking up, the stranger holding me somehow looks familiar but I started getting scared in my head. The person looks like he's drunk and he's desperately trying to tug my dress off. I was fighting him but he's just too strong. He's bigger than me and definitely stronger than me. I started kicking but he grabbed my feet, making me fall down and sits a top me grinning like a mad man. As I seize another look at him, I remembered him.
"M-Mochida s-sempai…?"
"che.. You finally remembered, Dame-Tsuna…." He said still sounding drunk.
"W-What are you doing to me s-sempai?"
I don't know why I still asked. The answer is too obvious. I'm at the brink of tears. I was begging him to let go of me. I remember he use to bully me back then. In fact he's one those bullies who use to tease until I become friends with Yamamoto.
He laughed like a maniac at what I said.
"You really are Dame aren't you? Why would I let go of you? You're still a piece of meat. Thinking of your status as a useless girl, I bet your still some fresh meat. Although I still have to confirm that considering that you and that Yamamoto seems to always get along. Lots of boys want to go out with you but scared of what that Yamamoto-boy will do. Its not that he's scary but he does know how to swing that fucking bat of his."
Another maniacal laugh was heard. The rain is getting strong almost the foreboding of a storm.
"Then that fucking Italian who likes following you like some loyal dog armed with his fucking dynamites. Well then, since were alone now… Itadakimasu"
He said, grinned and started groping my chest to his content.
I was already crying and screaming. My voice started to get hoarse.
Then I heard it. The cruel voice that always sends shiver of pain to everybody in Namimori.
"Just what the are you doing in the middle of the rain with that girl, fucking Herbivore"
I tried looking at him but I only saw the jacket, a shining jacket in the middle of the rain. In my dazed mind I don't know if that was even possible.
Then there was this familiar armband. With the word "discipline" still clear even when it's already wet from the rain.
They are omens that I have always though as nothing but a symbol of torture and pain.
I saw his eyes gleaming with anger and deadly aura emitting from him, then I heard it.
"I'll bite you to death."
And darkness enveloped me…
Hello there! This is assasinatress. So what can you say about this chapter? Too clichéd? I tried editing it as much as possible for it to be more understandable.
The questions? What happened to Mokuro? Why did our Tsu-chan ended up with that bastard Mochida?
Please do comment if you notice anything wrong in my story. I'm not really good in English grammar you know. *grins*
Next Chapter:
Chapter 4: With My Knight in Shining Jacket
-Inspired by miss Martha Cecilia's "Knight in Shining Leather Jacket" novel from her Sweetheart Series.