Chapter 2: Let the horror begin

Starting from bastard lady's pov this chapter takes place in Italy

Animatronic 2.9: Hey Tsuna who do you want as your first kill for our lovely readers to see

Tsuna: How about Luche the sky arcobaleno

Animatronic 2.9: Ok. It's worth 100 points.

Tsuna: Then let's begin.

Tsuna's P.O.V

I was glad the second I dropped Eiji off at his school. Reborn ended up following him to his class. Little bit after that I made it to the gates of Namimori middle school. I instantly walked up to Hibari and asked him to blackmail the teachers into giving me an A for today and to mark me as there. He looked at me a little pissed and asked why he should do such a thing. All I could do was laugh. Of course I planned for this answer winning 22 points. I whispered into his ear threatening to battle him here and now, both of us knowing I would win instantly. His eyes grew a fraction of a bit larger. He hissed out a fine as I started my journey back to my bedroom at the house I live in. I climbed in through the window and grabbed my clothes. I always leave my tattoos showing for kicks. Having mist flames, sky flames, and earth flames always proves useful. I slipped on my get up. I'm always in this outfit so people know what's going to happen to them when they see me. I even let a photographer get a picture of me once just to make this interesting. I also almost always post a video with a riddle leading to my next victim. (Keyword almost). If that person isn't important to society and someone asks me to do it and I except there request for kicks, I post the video of the victim's torture after it's completed. Like today some lady asked me to kill her child for 100,000 yen which isn't much compared to what I normally get. That ungrateful bastard of a human being will be killed in her child's place. Of course I'll have her explain to the world why I killed her and still get paid. I felt my flames itching to activate. I covered myself with mist flames activated my sky flames and flew to where my next victim would be.

-The bastard lady's P.O.V

The hitman known as Minuit has accepted my offer and will arrive in a few minutes from now. That damned child of mine is finally going to get what they deserve. None of the abuse I give her will equal to all the pain she will receive in these next twenty minutes. To make things easier for Minuit I dragged that wretched child into the basement and broke her legs. Her screaming and cries of pain were music to my ears.

I went back upstairs to see a short looking person with a mask on, in my living room. Judging by the clothes, and tattoo designs I had seen in the newspaper this is Minuit. They bowed without saying a word. They reached out their hand obviously wanting payment. I told whomever they were to wait as I went upstairs to get the money they asked for in cash.

Tsuna's P.O.V

I arrived to see the lady dragging her child into the basement. Seconds after I climbed in through the window I heard a faint cry of pain. As I walked towards the basement I heard footsteps and saw the bastard lady open the door ajar enough for her to slip through without leaving to much room for her child's screams to escape from having broken legs. She looked a little surprised to see me in her living room "like I would use the door", and I reached out my hand as to offer her a hand shake. She smiled and assumed I was asking for the money. How rude do people think I am! I mean honestly just because I kill people for a living doesn't mean I don't have manners.

The lady started walking upstairs to grab my money. I smirked as I set up the camera in her house plant facing her couch as I sat down and waited. She handed me the money as I snapped my fingers activating my camera and pulled out my paper with the questions I wanted to ask her. I handed it to her and she answered without hesitation.

"Oh Minuit (how dare she say my name so casually) I can't afford to pay for that little fiend anymore."

I felt my hand twitch as I pointed to my last question.

"You're wondering why I can't just give her to an orphanage. She would blab about all the things I did to her, telling them its abuse when that little bitch deserved it."

That was the last straw. I shoved my hand into my pocket and pulled out my knife and instantly slashed her right hand off. I felt a smirk travel up my face, a crazed look reach my eyes, as her crimson tainted blood splatter all over her pristine white couch, and walls. I heard a soothing crack from her bone, her screaming spread. I laughed she deserved this, asking to kill such a young bird just barely reaching the ability to fly. (When he says bird he's using an analogy.) I slowly pulled of her finger in her left hand. She screamed at me to stop, like I would. Throwing every insult at me with her colorful language, I laughed at her stupidity. After I was done with her fingers I used my knife to cut her flesh off her bones. After what only seemed as though a couple of seconds have past when in reality almost an hour went by she asked me to kill her. I smiled and said careful what you wish for. I then ripped out her throat and slowly twisted her head off, but not to slow I didn't want her to kick the bucket before I ripped her fucking head off! Her eyes rolled up into her head, her blood and detached marred flesh all over the room. I pulled out a little vial and collected some blood off the wall, because it was the least contaminated from all the dust and germs hiding out in the carpet. Therefore making this the best to keep as a trophy, therefore letting me have proof of the hundred points I received. Before I got up I saw what looked like a pacifier it was small and orange, deciding to keep it and pick it up.

I was about to leave when I remembered there's a little girl locked in the basement I used my mist flames to hide everything with blood on it. I walked down to the basement and saw the girl and realised she looks at least 13 years old the same age as me. She was still crying by the time I reached her. She flinched when I touched her shoulder, and turned to face me. What she said next startled me a bit, "Was killing mom really worth prolonging." All I could do was look at her. Then I smiled and used my earth flames to force her bones back together. She looked a little surprised when I did that. I looked at her then said I don't kill anyone unless the person who asks me to kill gives me some actual good reasons as to why. She smiled and said then you're not actually bad. I just looked at her and said murder is still murder.

She looked down sadly at her now fully healed feet. What she said next shocked me," Then let me join you…

Reborn's P.O.V