Tsuna was annoyed. He was in a holding cell and he didn't even know why. If he asked the guards would laugh at him and say that he should know.

He grumbled to himself as he sat in the farthest corner possible from everyone else. The cell he was in was public and there were about five other people milling about inside the cell. Some of them looked scary to Tsuna but some of them were nice when he first walked in. It was a miracle he didn't have another panic attack.

Some of the scarier inmates were actually the nicest. They saw him freaking out and they decided to talk to him and calm him down. He talked to them for a little longer and he learned that their names were Gokudera and Bianchi. They said they were Italian and had gotten picked up by the police because of a misunderstanding.

It had been three hours since he had been brought in rather harshly. Gokudera and Bianchi had been taken to questioning an hour ago and Tsuna hadn't seen them since. He was bored and he swung his feet back and forth waiting for something to happen.

After another hour, something did.

Tsuna was still swinging his legs and he felt a prickle on the back of his neck. He looked up and saw his dad walking into the station. His eyes widened as he clenched his hands. That wasn't his dad.

The man walked up to the desk and smiled. Tsuna was too far away to hear what they were saying but he knew that the two were discussing how he was going to get out of here.

The man nodded along as the 'Giotto' talked and finally took out a piece of paper and pen for 'Giotto' to sign. He did and then the guard came over, unlocked the door, and motioned for Tsuna to walk out. He obeyed and cautiously walked out with his arms crossed.

"Hello, Tsunayoshi." "Giotto" said as he started to walk out with Tsuna following along. The two walked to the car and Tsuna hesitated slightly to get in.

He really knew that this man wasn't his father and he wasn't sure who this person was. He had a very strong feeling to it and he refused to get in the car.

"Tsunayoshi?"

"My dad doesn't call me by Tsunayoshi. Who are you?" Tsuna finally spoke up. The knowing smile flickered across the mans face and Giotto's face melted into one that he vaguely recognized.

"So you caught on. I was wondering when you would." The man had blue hair and one eye matching the colour. The other was red and had the number 6.

"Yes, I thought that you were an imposter the minute I laid eyes on you." Tsuna shrugged like it was nothing. "I don't trust you so what do you want from me?"

"I want your body and the second personality that resides in you. Now kindly hand it over." The man stepped around the car and towards Tsuna, who took a step back.

"At least buy me dinner first. And no, I will not give you my body. I don't even know your name." Tsuna continued to step back until he hit a wall and could go no further.

"My apologizes. My name is Mukuro Rokudo. I was sent here to take you back to my uncle. I'm not really patient so hurry up and get in the back."

Tsuna sighed and blew a piece of hair out of his face. "I don't really think I should. I don't like being commanded to do things I don't feel like doing. Even ask my dad, it doesn't go over well."

"Kufufu, seems like I am going to have to force you." Mukuro laughed creepily as he stepped so he close the two were nose-to-nose. Tsuna got uncomfortable at the closeness as he was forced to look into the weird blue-red eyes.

"What do you mean-" Tsuna didn't finished as he coughed up blood violently. He knew that it was wrong, that he wasn't hurt. But he couldn't stop the pain he felt as he collapsed to his knees, black dots dancing in his vision.

"Not very good at fending off illusions for Vongola First's son, are you?" Tsuna heard Mukuro say before he fell forward and passed out.

Tsuna woke up to a headache and his arms bound behind his back. He wasn't sure where he was but he knew it wasn't going to be good if they knew he was awake. So he faked being asleep and listened to the conversation happening around him.

"I'm telling you," Tsuna heard Mukuro say to someone. "That boy is going to be tougher then you think. We have to keep a constant eye on him or he'll escape. He's the son of Vongola First."

"I think that's true, but Giotto is a person that will search the ends of the earth for his son. After Nana died he became a little too over protective of Tsunayoshi." Somebody Tsuna vaguely recognized replied.

"Obviously, he blames himself for his wife's death. He doesn't want the same thing to happen to his son who is his only immediate family left." Mukuro said as his voice came closer.

His head was kicked sharply and he let out a gasp when his headache got worse. He let his eyes flutter open and stared up silently at the person who kicked him. It was Mukuro but it wasn't.

"Nice to see you, Tsunayoshi. I haven't seen you in a while. Giotto was picky about who you met in Vongola. You might not remember me but I'm Daemon Spade."

Tsuna gasped slightly in surprise. He knew this person. He was someone he saw at the funeral for his mother, he also met him when he was younger and he had been in Italy with his father.

"Seems like he recognized you." Mukuro stated from his position behind Daemon. Mukuro was standing next to a girl who had an eye patch over her right eye. She had a violet eye with the colour of her hair being the same as her eyes and her hair cut short.

Tsuna narrowed his eyes as his head pounded harder. His eyes flashed an orange for a second before going back to brown. The sudden change in the brunette was surprising to the three and they knew that they had picked the perfect person to take.

"Seems so. You might be right in saying that he should be guarded at all times." Daemon said as he turned to the girl in the background. "Chrome, do you mind? You're more then enough to guard him."

"No I don't mind, Uncle Daemon." The girl, Chrome, said as she stepped forward to sit next to Tsuna on a chair. Daemon nodded and motioned for Mukuro to follow him out so the two could talk more in private.

The two sat in silence for a while. There wasn't really anything to talk about. But Tsuna decided to break the silence as it had become slightly awkward.

"Your name is Chrome?" Tsuna asked quietly, trying to break the ice. She nodded and turned her body towards Tsuna, a serious expression on her face as she leaned closer.

"Don't tell anyone I said a thing about this. But the reason you are here is because Uncle Daemon is trying to get Big Brother to America. Big Brother's past wasn't the greatest and he needs to get away from the mafia before they take him away." Chrome was talking barely above a whisper as she didn't want anyone else to hear except Tsuna.

"Why are you telling me this?" Tsuna asked taken aback by the abruptness of it.

"I'm telling you because Big Brother is being hunted and if he can get away into a different country with Vongola's help, he'll be able to live a new life."

"Wouldn't Vongola help you regardless? Daemon works with my father so he must have plenty of connections."

Chrome shook her head. "Big Brother killed fifty people under Vongola's name and protection. He is being hunted by Vongola as long as plenty of other mafia families. Big Brother has too many enemies then allies and it will catch up to him soon. We need Vongola to protect him while the life of the future Vongola Decimo in the air."

Tsuna nodded thoughtfully as he shifted so he wasn't laying down. He put his legs up against his chest and rested his chin on his knees. He thought over what Chrome had just told him and blinked in surprise at it.

"Alright. I'll co-operate and help you get Mukuro out of the country."

Done chapter 5 and you get some answers finally! And Mukuro, Chrome, and Daemon are introduced in the process! I think I'll update this story, probably most of my other stories too, once every couple weeks. It seems reasonable to do that and so I'll do that.

-Gate