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The Chaos… It is out of my control. Which I will regain. And then…

The room was filled with the smell of dusty wood, which was in the sun for the whole day.

Tsunayoshi was already fully dressed when Reborn had entered the room.

"Tsun…" the Hitman had started but was interrupted by the brunet.

"Hello, Reborn. Sorry I wasn't there to greet you, when you had returned from the mission," the young Vongola Boss smiled at his mentor apologetically. "But now I'm feeling much better, so I'm going to return and continue with my work."

"About that, Dame-Tsuna… " While the Decimo was talking, Leon had shape-shifted in the Arcobaleno's hands and had became a lasso which Reborn had started to swing the loop before throwing it at the brunet. Only thanks to the intuition did Tsunayoshi sidestepped and mange to escape. The lasso loop landed right next to him, immediately changing into a snake, with its end still in Reborn's hands. The snake quickly curled itself around the brunet's leg and the Hitman pulled on the other end making the brunet fall down on the back. Reborn moved to his charge in his goal to restrain him, but Tsunayoshi twisted his body do that when the World's Strongest Hitman was almost on him, the brunet was able to land a heavy kick on the Arcobaleno's chin. Reborn, being the Number One Hitman, had caught the leading leg.

"I must say, I had expected more from you, after all that improved connection with your elements," the Arcobaleno applied more strength holding the leg and he had only smirked when a panicked expression passed on the brunet's face.

"H-how did you know?" whispered the Decimo before he held onto the floor and twisted his leg out of the Arcobaleno's hold.

"Oh, please… The whole mansion reeks of your newly gained connections. When I had arrived , your flame could be found concentrated only in the 'Rape' zones, mixed together with the flames of the Guardians that had initiated the contact," explained himself the Hitman, Leon in his hands taking on the form of a gun, pointing right at the brunet's forehead. Without long thinking, purely by the urge of his Hyper Intuition he had ducked the first bullet, as he charged straight at the older man. Reborn was continuously shooting the bullets, until the very moment when the brunet had crushed into him and had pinned him down.

"And now what? You cannot really reverse the connection now, Tsunayoshi," the Sun Arcobaleno smirked at the brunet who had promptly blushed and quickly got of the hitman, taking a cross-legged position next to him. The man slowly sat up.

"I figured that much out," murmured the young adult, changing his position, bringing the knees to the chest and hugging them. "But what I can do, is stop all the process from progressing."

You cannot.

As Tsunayoshi had finished talking he had stopped Reborn's attempt to kiss him by putting his hand between his person and the Hitman's mouth. The adult didn't falter and instead took the 'offered' hand, flipping it and planting another kiss on the back side of the hand. That had earned him an immediate blushing Tsunayoshi and a moment later a slap, which didn't connect as Reborn had caught the offensive limb, effectively restraining both the the brunet's hands.

Something was wrong. Usually at this point Gokudera, Yamamoto or any other of his Guardians would be barging into the room, when Tsuna would feel himself being in a dangerous situation. The brunet had felt himself being dragged by Reborn right into the dangerous situation caused by Reborn. The kind of the situations which he tends to especially avoid. Mostly with the help of his Guardians. But no guardians were running through the doors, to 'assist' him. That meant he had to act alone. A small flame lit up on his head, which quickly grew and became bigger. The brunet head-butted the adult, continuing the combo with a kick to the stomach. The Arcobaleno did expect a certain retaliation from the Vongola Decimo, when he tried to take advantage and initiate the contact, but the speed with which it was executed had stunned the man and he came to only when the Decimo had slammed the door after leaving the room in the hurry.

The Guardians were still dealing with the paperwork, with Lambo still being tied to the ceiling. The paperwork, or also known as personal Hell of one Sawada Tsunayoshi, was to be done as punishment, given to them by the vicious Hitman. All of them knew that it was his way to make sure they wouldn't interfere with his attempt to initiate contact with the pure Sky. Luckily for the Guardians they didn't get too many incoming papers, as the main sources for the paperwork were dealing with it. Another reason why they were really lucky was because they were very close to the two ends. The first was the end of Hibari Kyoya's patience to the paperwork. The second one was the end of the paperwork.

They didn't get to finish both of processes as the quiet atmosphere of the mansion was disturbed by the high pitched scream of their Boss, which as suddenly as it started was cut off. Without a word the Cloud Guardian had jumped out of his chair, immediately leaving the room. At the same time Mukuro had just disappeared into the mist, while the rest of the Guardians had followed Hibari's example, heading to the scream's source – the entrance hall.

When they had arrived there, Gokudera had almost fainted, while the others just froze from the view that had appeared before their eyes.

Byakuran was kissing the Vongola Decimo. One of his hands was holding Tsunayoshi's hand, while with the other holding the brunet's waist, pulling him closer and preventing the escape of the Sky. On the left from the pair was standing Hibari in a ready position, with his tonfas already out waiting for the right moment to strike. On the opposite side from the Clod was standing the Mist Guardian, chuckling and shrouded by the Mist flames. His weapon, the trident, was also at the ready position. On the balcony was standing the one and only Strongest Hitman. His face shadowed by the fedora's rim while the Leon-gun trained right at the head of the Sky of the Mare Rings. All of the afore mentioned dangerous people were leaking a heavy killing intent. To add to the picture, the tenth Simon Boss was lying on the floor next to the kissing pair, seemingly unconscious with his hands cuffed behind the back.

.

"What the fucking hell is happening here, trash?" sounded a raspy voice of the Varia commander, who had just entered with a 'bang' through the main doors.

"Kufufu, I think you are not blind, yet," sneered at him Mukuro, finally losing his cool and slamming the end of his trident at the floor. The mist had immediately disappeared, only to materialize as lotus vines, twisting and pulling at Byakuran's limbs to force him and release his grip on the brunet. At the same time, Kyoya had charged at the white haired Boss and Reborn had pulled the trigger.

When Tsunayoshi had managed to escape from Reborn he had continued running until he got to the front of the mansion. From there he had a few options: his office and the kitchens.

The Entrance Hall, whispered him his Intuition already tugging him down the corridor and the stairs. Taught to trust the whispers of the Inner Voice, by no other than Reborn, Tsunayoshi had followed the suggestion.

Cautiously walking into the hall, he saw what made him freeze on spot as he took in the details.

"Hieeeeeeeeeeeeeeee," the intruder, whose grin had only widened when he saw Tsuna, had unceremoniously dumped his red haired captive and rushed towards the brunet. The Decimo had turned around to escape but he wasn't quick enough as he was spun around by one of the hands that had caught him. Tsunayoshi had found himself face to face with Byakuran, who not waiting for long and not even giving his greetings to the fellow Sky had initiated a kiss. It was rough. Byakuran was mercilessly playing with the lips of the Vongola Sky, while the other was pushing the white haired man aside, but it was hopeless as Byakuran had put his hand around the brunet's waist, pulling him closer.

The brunet taught by the previous encounters with his Guardians, along with pushing the kisser from his person was trying to focus on other thoughts and to not give in to the pleasure that was slowly building up. At some point it had reached the point when the brunet couldn't help himself and had cried and screamed and moaned, but only muffled sounds were heard. Another hand that was previously lying on his waist had started slowly moving southward, slipping into his pants. If not that hands that were holding him, he would have fallen down long ago. All his senses were focused on two spots: the mouth and his rear, which was brutally groped.

Tsuna was enjoying it all.

Until he heard a gunshot.

Until the kiss had ended and the hands that were holding him had slipped down.

Until he fell down.

But not before feeling how his flames were sealed.


A/N1:

Hello.

It has been a while since the last update. Since then many things had happened. I'm once again participating in a course which separates between me and my computer. But this time I have quite a lot time on my hands during it, which gives me the opportunity to write the chapter by hand and then retype it on the computer. I don't know how regular the updates will become, but I will try to finish a chapter per week, so that you'll have your weekly dose of M-rated stuff.

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