Hungry for Tsuna
A Katekyo Hitman Reborn Fanfiction
Disclaimer: Katekyo Hitman Reborn is property of Akira Amano
Chapter Ten: Tsuna the Prey
Chapter Ten Summary: Tsuna is willing to give anything for Xanxus' release but someone will not stand for it.
"If you cooperate…He won't." Whispered Mukuro, as he leaned over the brunette's paralyzed body.
Tsuna's tawny eyes watched as the midnight haired delinquent pulled away from his ear, after speaking his message. He looked into the other's crimson and cerulean eyes, trying to figure out the other's motives. However, those eyes only reflected the presumptuous façade of Mukuro. The freshman decided that if he could not read Mukuro from his eyes and was forced to ask the illusionist of his motives. "Why are you doing this?" The brunette questioned.
"Kufufu…isn't it obvious? It's because I'm a bad person. Bad people tend to do malicious things to the innocent." The midnight haired upperclassmen smirked.
Tsuna frowned looking up to the illusionist's heterochromatic eyes. Although, Mukuro have done things that he didn't agree with, Tsuna didn't think the other was evil. His reasoning may be morally wrong but he couldn't see the other as fiendishly as the other perceived himself to be. Mukuro…I know you're not truly a bad person. There has to be a reason why you're doing this, thought Tsuna. He knew the illusionist would never tell him the object of his intentions easily. Tsuna studied Mukuro as he condescendingly hovered over him and he noticed that the other had not tried to put him under an illusion. Was he missing something?
The brunette inquired further."Why aren't you putting me under an illusion? Wouldn't it be easier that way?"
"I decided to have fun with you in this way." The dark-haired molester replied smoothly and then he closed the distance between himself and Tsuna, slowly, leaning into the frightened creature under him. He watched as the other's pink inviting lips slightly tremble as his own, only lingered a few millimeters away. He then breathed against the other's mouth. "Plus, I get your undivided attention."
Tsuna blushed madly as the illusionist came so close to him. The hot breath against his skin made shiver. Hearing the other's velvety voice up so close made his heart beat a bit faster. Having the other in such close proximity made him anxious. The brunette couldn't bring himself to look away from the other's alluring heterochromatic eyes. Nor could he find the strength to push the older boy away and make his escape. However, if he did manage to run away, Xanxus would be still under the illusionist's hold. Tsuna knew that he wouldn't be able to leave this place with a clear conscience unless he complied with Mukuro.
"What do you want me to do?" Tsuna asked weakly. As soon as the words fell from his lips, he knew he was damning himself. The brunette knew that going along with Mukuro was a bad idea but it was the only option he had.
"I wonder. I wouldn't release him unless it's worthwhile." An amused Mukuro replied.
Tsuna frowned; he had nothing to offer the illusionist. He was poor and there was nothing interesting amongst his possessions. At this point, the brunette was willing to give anything. If it was something he could do in exchange Xanxus's release, he wouldn't mind. "A-anything you want." Tsuna offered.
"Are you sure, Tsunayoshi-kun? You should be careful with your words. You might regret them later." The dark haired molester warned. He couldn't help smiling at how stupid Tsuna was being and it almost made him feel bad for black mailing the poor freshman. Almost. Mukuro didn't care…if the brunette was going to be stupid about it then he had no obligation to go easy on him.
Tsuna considered Mukuro's words but stubbornly stuck to his own words. "That may be so but it was my decision. You're not forcing me to do it. I want to help, Xanxus."
"Well, it seems your mind is made up." Mukuro continued to smile and rose to his feet. The illusionist then extended his hand to Tsuna. At first the freshman hesitated in taking the other's hand but he ignored his distrust for the other, accepting the Mukuro's hand. Once up he noticed that Mukuro's attention was not on him. Although, the illusionist was looking at him, the other's heterochromatic eyes were distant. Tsuna watched the molester slowly add. "But…someone wouldn't allow me to get my way. Right, Hibari Kyoya?"
Mukuro turned towards the dark haired prefect. The brunette's tawny eyes widen at seeing the familiar discipliner standing at the threshold of Xanxus's room. Tsuna wanted to rejoice but by the murderous look that Hibari gave both of them, the brunette knew that he was in trouble. The prefect had warned him, just a couple days ago, that he should stay away from Mukuro. And lo and behold, here he was standing next to said illusionist. Tsuna could almost see the blood boiling within the prefect and he didn't blame him. The brunette considered that he would also be angry, if he gave someone a warning and they ignored it.
"Why are you crowding with that?" The prefect asked Tsuna but Hibari's cold blue eyes were trained on the illusionist.
He's a that?! Tsuna exclaimed to himself. He then looked to Hibari sympathetically. "I didn't mean to." Tsuna apologized.
Mukuro observed the exchange between Tsuna and Hibari. It was obvious to the midnight blue haired molester that Hibari had ordered Tsuna to stay away from him. He couldn't help but grin at the seething prefect. "Oya oya. Did I get Tsunayoshi in trouble? Hibari, did you forbid him from seeing me? Are you that worried that I'll take him away from you?"
"Be quiet." Hibari hissed at Mukuro. It was his icy glare that made even Tsuna uneasy and it wasn't directed towards him. Despite this, Mukuro continued to grin at the other as if the prefect was not plotting his swift death or something close to it.
"Why? Because I spoke the truth?" The illusionist smugly inquired.
"…." Hibari was forced into silence. Was that really how he was feeling? Hibari wondered why he was getting so angry. Why did it bother him that the herbivore was with Mukuro? Why did it concern him so much?
Hibari was taken away from his thoughts when Mukuro further questioned. "Isn't that why you came?"
"I came only to uphold the order of the school." The dark haired prefect denied.
"Kufufu. Keep telling yourself that, Hibari." Mukuro shrugged his shoulders. Hibari was kind of adorable when he was in denial and he was even more amusing to look at when he was angry. However, his main ambition was the breaking of Tsuna. He had already broken Hibari. Mukuro continued sternly. "But in any case, Tsunayoshi made a deal with me. I know you heard it."
Hibari doesn't say anything. He didn't bother to deny or even acknowledge Mukuro's claims. Instead, the prefect glared at the other with an unrelenting fierceness. Unshaken by Hibari, Mukuro grabbed a hold of Tsuna's waist and held him close, despite the brunette's protest. The midnight haired delinquent then smiled. "If there are no objections then I'll collect my prize."
"No." The dark-haired boy ordered. "I will wake the monkey king."
Tsuna's eyes moved with the prefect as Hibari made his way to the motionless vice president. The brunette wondered what Hibari was going to do, in order to break Mukuro's illusion. Tsuna observed as the prefect stood before Xanxus as if he was looking at something that could not be seen by an untrained eye. He watched as the young prefect withdrew his tonfas ready to strike. Tsuna began to panic. "Hibari-san?! What are you doing? You'll hurt, Xanxus." The brunette yelled at the prefect.
Yet, his cries were ignored. Hibari whacked the Italian vice president with a single tonfa sharply at his back. As soon as the metal connected with the body of Xanxus, the illusion was broken and the vice president crumbled due to exhaustion. Tsuna was shocked at what he just witnessed but then he realized that the same thing happened to him. When he had first met Mukuro and placed under the illusionist's illusions, it was the pain of his bruise that woke him out of it. I nearly forgot that pain can destroy illusions. Tsuna thought to himself.
"Kufufu. You're as reckless as ever. Being so rash you could have hurt the vice president." Mukuro commented.
Hibari gazed down at the unconscious body of Xanxus and then he looked over at Mukuro and Tsuna. The prefect replied. "The monkey king is not weak."
"I didn't mean weak in that way. That particular illusion I placed him under was linked to trauma. It was the vice president's previous trauma that made my illusions stronger. If you pull someone out of an illusion like that, they can acquire mental scars. Let's hope the vice president is truly safe as you say." The molester clarified.
Tsuna's mind went totally blank after hearing this. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. Although, Tsuna initially knew that Xanxus was in danger but he didn't know that Mukuro placed under an illusion that made him relive his harmful memories. The more this played in his mind, the angrier he grew. Unbeknownst to him his body began moving on its own. He subconsciously clenched his hand into a fist and ignited the attack on the illusionist. Mukuro saw the punch coming towards him and caught it before it impacted. It was as if he anticipated that his words would anger Tsuna in some way. He slowly turned his attention to the irate brunette. He smiled as the other's tawny eyes that once held fear and innocence was now switched with a fiery anger. "Did I make you angry, Tsunayoshi-kun?" Was the illusionist's playful remark.
"H-how can you treat people that way?!" The freshman yelled. He was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He had never gotten so angry before. "No one deserves to be treated that way."
The illusionist's smugly grinned. "Because I want to."
"You're horrible…" Tsuna retorted, feeling his anger slowly leaking away.
"Didn't I tell you I was a wicked person?" Mukuro murmured as gazed at the other seriously. "Tsunayoshi. I have no intentions in being your friend or anyone else's. I don't care if you come to hate me…actually I prefer it."
Tsuna's eyes widen at hearing this. Tsuna's rage slowly leaking out of his body as he looked up at those heterochromatic eyes, seeing the other was completely serious. He had never been asked to hate a person. Tsuna could never bring himself to hate. And although, there were people who had wronged him and people who did things he disagreed with, he had never abhorred them. How could he hate Mukuro? He then softly asked the heterochromatic delinquent. "Mukuro…why do you wish to be hated?"
"Kufufu. I guess that would bother someone, who wishes to be liked." The illusionist smiled. He then brought Tsuna's relaxed fist up to his lips and laid a kiss on the other's knuckles. Mukuro could see it. This warming light that seemed to encircle the smaller boy. However, the illusionist had no desire to bask in it. He wanted to dirty it, turning it from a pure white to a tainted black. One of his favorite colors.
The brunette found himself being mesmerized by those mismatched pair of eyes. Tsuna felt as if he was placed under a spell. At first, he thought Mukuro had placed him under an illusion but Tsuna dismissed that idea, since nothing seemed out of the ordinary. As Tsuna looked deeper, he realized what had drawn his attention to the heterochromatic orbs. There was a dark light to the illusionist's eyes but before the freshman could decipher this darkness, he was interrupted. A blur pushed Tsuna to the side. "Move."
The freshman then watched as the prefect attacked Mukuro. The delinquent managed to block the incoming attack by the skylark. "You've gotten faster, Hibari." The heterochromatic eyed student mocked
Pushed even further, Hibari finally landed a blow on the skilled illusionist. Only to realize that Mukuro's current form was only an image, since Hibari's swing went right through its form. He watched the form of Mukuro dissipate into mist. "Coward." The prefect sneered.
"Did I mention I wasn't present?" The mist echoed throughout the room, slowly vanishing. "Tsunayoshi-kun, you'll be seeing more of me."
In some way, he believed Mukuro and himself were similar. Mukuro was a person that wanted to be hated and Tsuna was a person who accepted the hatred towards him. Although, Tsuna accepted his harsh treatment in middle school, he didn't want that kind of life. He felt that Mukuro thought the same way or had a similar mentality. "Then I will prove to you that anyone can be liked." Tsuna promised.
"Kufufu. I look forward to it." The remaining mist responded before disappearing altogether.
Once Mukuro's presence had left Xanxus' room, Hibari looked over at the Herbviore. He called. "You…"
Realizing that he was now alone with an incensed Hibari, he began to become nervous. He knew the prefect was already mad at him for disobeying his order. "Y-yes?" Stuttered Tsuna.
The dark haired skylark raised one of his tonfas and held it ominously at Tsuna. He then barked. "I said to not crowd around that person."
"I'm very sorry, Hibari-san." The brunette asked for forgiveness.
Although, the other apologized to him, Hibari was still angry that the other was stupid enough to disobey him. "I'll bite you to death." The skylark threatened.
"HIIIIIII! I'm very sorry, Hibari-san. Please don't hurt me." Tsuna apologized even more. The brunette panicked as the prefect came towards him with his tonfas drawn and his grayish blue eyes filled with bloodlust. Tsuna though his inevitable beating was assured as the Hibari came close enough to strike him. However, the dark-haired boy did not strike but instead grabbed his wrist and began dragging him off. At first, Tsuna was very surprised that Hibari didn't hit but then he looked over at the unconscious Xanxus, thinking that they couldn't leave him like that. He then asked Hibari, "Shouldn't we take Xanxus to the infirmary?"
"Kusakabe will handle it." Hibari replied, not stopping.
Tsuna then wondered if Squalo and Belphegor had heard the commotion and was surprise the two of them haven't shown up. Tsuna silently allowed Hibari to pull him out of Xanxus's room and off to the unknown. As they exited the vice president's room, the freshman noticed two bodies lying of the floor not too far from Squalo's room. As Tsuna looked closer, he noticed the bodies looked really familiar and then it struck him. The bodies were Belphegor and Squalo!!! He then looked back at the prefect in front of him, coming to one conclusion. Did he bite them all to death?! The freshman thought to himself. "And what about Squalo and Belphegor?" Tsuna questioned.
"They received punishment for disturbing my sleep." The prefect answered, not looking back because he knew what Tsuna was referring to.
The brunette couldn't help but glimpse at the fallen loyalists of Xanxus. His eyes widen as he noticed a red substance leaking out from the blonde haired prince's side and there was also a crimson liquid coming from the loud shark's forehead! Blood is coming out! What did you do to these people?! This is not punishment! It's torture! A horrified Tsuna screamed in his mind.
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Dino walked down a dark corridor. To a normal student, who could have accidently found himself in such a place, the corridor would seem very frightening and intimidating. However, to the veteran Dino, who has traveled these hallways more than once, the corridor's creepiness no longer fazed him. This particular place in the Lecture Building was off limits to regular students. It was the secret corridor that led to the Principal's office. Most students were told that these hallways were haunted or that it was the gateway to hell itself. Dino thought of these rumors as he briskly walked through the "forsaken" passage. Although, the Principal can act like a real devil sometimes. The Italian pondered.
Suddenly, the waves of Karma back lashed causing Dino's left foot to slip on a crack on the floor and slam his face into a nearby wall. It happened so fast that the blonde was unable to catch himself. The bucking horse groaned as his whole body screamed with pain.
As Dino gathered himself, the blonde Italian caught the attention of another. The watcher's blue eyes watched the upperclassmen compose himself. Then the other slowly spoke. "Dino-dono?"
At hearing his name, the Italian looked up to the blue eyed boy. Dino then slowly smiled at the other as he recognized him. He made his way over to the boy. The boy also had blonde but it was a darker shade than Dino. The blue eyed boy's hair was also longer than the upperclassmen, resting an inch or two past the shoulder. The boy's also had a bit of hair covering his face. The other's blue eyes were large, making the boy seem younger than his age. The boy wore his Namimori school uniform neatly. Nothing was out of sorts but then again with this kid, that was normal.
"Yo." Dino greeted the blonde haired boy that was waiting at the two large doors. The doors were much larger than him and the doorframe nearby touched the ceiling. The wood of the doors were a dark mahogany and the frame was a grayish stone complete with a handle of rustic gold, and intricate patterns carved into the grains of the wood. From afar, it looked tribal or like ancient runes that had probably lost all meaning as of now. Dino had always wondered about those doors. The doors appeared older than the school although, the office was built during the same time as the school's development. It was just another mystery of the school that was kept quiet from the rest.
Dino stood in front of the boy that was about Tsuna's height or even a bit taller than the brunette. He then referred the smaller boy's blonde locks. "How's it going, Basil? I haven't seen you in a while."
Basil removed the other's hand from his head and looked sternly at the taller blonde. "Dino-dono. Thou art late." The smaller boy informed.
The blonde nodded, he knew he was late. "I was tied up on my end. Hopefully, he'll forgive me." Dino explained.
"The principal is in a bad mood." Basil warned with a grim look.
Dino knew from first experience, that whenever the Principal was in a bad mood, that man was avoided at all costs. The principal had a knack of being really sadistic to any of his visitors when he was in one of his fits. During his freshman year, that was one of the first lessons he unfortunately learned. The blonde would never look at bubblegum the same way again. Dino shuddered at the thought of his past torment.
"Maybe I should come back." Dino decided, feeling as if he was on the titanic and seeing the iceberg in the distance.
As Dino started to inch back from the door but the large doors of the Principal's office eerily opened. Dino and Basil's eyes peered into the darkness of the room but nothing could be made out in the obscurity. No matter how good their night vision was.
"The principal truly wishes to see thou." Basil insisted. He looked to Dino, seeing that the blonde wasn't happy to hear his previous statement.
"I guess, I can't refuse." Dino sighed heavily and accepted the invitation. Either way, he would still be a victim of the principal's wrath. If he ran away, he would have angered the principal even more. And he didn't want that. Plus, he was a man wasn't he? Dino believed that he could handle principal as long as he stayed pleasant and friendly. The blonde entered the dark room and swiftly the door shut behind him, making the Italian jump just a tad.
For a while, Dino was standing in darkness and slowly light pour in to the office, by candle light. All on their own the wicks of candles, at every corner of the room, were lit by an invisible force. Slowly the room was illuminated by the candlelit blaze but there still wasn't enough light. The blonde Italian could only make out certain things due to his familiarity with the office. To the left of him, Dino knew that that wall was covered by four bookcases. Each bookcase was filled to the brim with books. And on the right of him, the blonde knew were two more book case on each side of a large fireplace. On top of the fireplace was a portrait of a blonde haired male with blue eyes. The blonde hair was a wild mess but it didn't take away from the other's handsomeness. In the picture the blonde had a very sweet smile and his eyes were filled with something very warm. Dino could never word the feeling he would get when looking at that person's eyes. However, the blonde upperclassmen believed that the man in the portrait must have been kind. The man was wearing a black suit and a blue tie that matched his cerulean eyes. Upon his shoulder was a dark cape and on the cape hung golden medals and ornaments. The cape was held closed by golden fastenings. The portrait was framed by the same rustic gold as the door and he knew this picture was very old. The blonde knew that this person was of high importance not only to the school but to all the students and the faculty.
Dino turned away from the picture feeling himself being enthralled by it, like he always did. The upperclassmen's chocolate brown eyes were then brought to the center of the room. A few feet ahead of him was a large window, which was presently closed by dark red curtains. In front of the window, was a large desk covered with an array of many things such as mountains of papers, office materials, the parts of dismantled arms, a mug of espresso and ancient artifacts. On the side closest to him were two armchairs for guests and on the other side, closest to window, was a large leather chair facing the window. Suddenly, Dino realized a small green animal staring at him from the top of said chair. The creature large yellow eyes peered at him and Dino could have sworn it smiled at him before the lizard slithered back down.
"Ciaossu." The blonde heard a deep voice emit from the large chair at the window.
"Good evening." Dino greeted the voice (or rather, the chair.) The upperclassmen moved from his spot by the door and moved closed to the desk. He then slowly sat down in one of the guest chairs, watching the large chair in front of him to make sure he wouldn't be attacked, while he wasn't looking. "I hope you're doing well."
"I'm in a bad mood." The voice confessed darkly. "You better give me good news…"
Dino thought he heard the sound of a gun being switched off of safety and he began to panic a bit. The sadistic nature of the principal was emerging and he didn't want to feel the principal's wrath. The blonde then gather his thoughts and presented the man with the information that he found out. "It doesn't seem that Tsuna is in distress and it doesn't seem like the student president is bullying him either. He seems to be living a normal life. Well…something close to normal especially in this school."
"…." There was a silence from the chair. The blonde was not sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing. Dino then heard shuffling from behind the chair and from the side, watched a hand place a gun down on to his desk. The upperclassmen were relieved to see that the principal was not armed.
The blonde then frowned "However…I think he has gained too much attention recently."
"Are you worried someone might rape him?" The principal asked with a slightly joking tone to his voice.
"Yeah…something like that." Dino laughed. He knew that the principal was partially joking when he said it. However, he was very concerned about Tsuna. Dino feared that the attention that the freshman received could be negative. After all, people tended to go a little crazy when they idolize someone. The blonde then asked. "Was it really a good idea to make him the mascot of our school?"
"That isn't my jurisdiction. If the student council feels that it will benefit the school, then I have no say in what they do." The principal dismissed. "Plus, he would benefit more from being here, if he were more active. There is no need for us to shelter, Tsuna."
"Do you approve of the outfits?" The blonde Italian inquired, out of curiosity. He awaited the principal's answer with a slight smirk on his lips.
There was a moment of silence before the principal answered. "If it benefits the school."
Dino smile widen but he didn't comment or decided to ridicule the principal. He had known the principal long enough to understand that doing such a thing would end badly. He decided to move on for the better of his health. Dino decided to bring up another topic that had been bothering him. "Is it really okay for Tsuna to be using that as a slogan?"
"I don't see anything wrong with it." The principal's voice said and then the voice became warmer as the principal continued to speak. "It would make him proud. He would want it to be used in this way."
Dino nodded, understanding what the principal meant and he trusted the principal enough not to question him on the subject. Still, Dino felt that Tsuna shouldn't be going around talking about that taboo word. Because of it, the founder had faced a lot of grief and although, Tsuna had transformed it into an empowering phrase, it could not erase its dark history. "But what about Byakuran? Wouldn't that be a big tip off?" Dino continued.
The principal sighed. "You don't give that person a lot of credit. Didn't it already occur to you that he already knew?"
"It had but I wasn't sure how much he knew." Dino admitted. The blonde then looked to the chair inquisitively. "How much does he know?"
"Too much." The principal said grimly.
The blonde then leaned back into his chair and ran a hand through his hair. He had not expected to here that. He began to wonder where the student president could have gotten his information from. Did they have a spy somewhere or perhaps Byakuran's family was more influential than he presumed? Then he said slowly, brown eyes staring up at the ceiling, "Compared to the old student president, Byakuran seems like a handful. I have no idea what this person is thinking. And he's very cunning too."
"That was because the last student president, Glo Xinia was very power hungry. Byakuran on the other hand, only wanted this position because it was a means of getting what he wanted." Explained the principal
Dino looked back to the large chair in front of him. "How do you figure that?"
"Byakuran told me himself." The voice professed nonchalantly.
"What?!" The blonde came on to his feet in a hot flash. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. Did the principal just admit to Byakuran telling his motives for his presidency? He must have heard wrong.
Acknowledging Dino's astonishment, the principal decided to explain. He didn't want Dino going off on his own crusade because he didn't clarify the details properly to the blonde upperclassmen, so the principal elucidated. "Although, he never told me what he wanted, Byakuran did make it apparent to me that he could only attain the thing he wanted by using the powers of the student president."
No matter how eloquently the principal phrased it, Dino still couldn't wrap his head around it. What kind of principal would allow a student to abuse his powers?! Was the principal so sadistic that, he would allow his students to have a tyrannical president again?! Dino just didn't know. "But is that really okay? Last time, you allowed Glo Xinia to abuse his power and now you're letting Byakuran do whatever he wants?!"
The principal defended himself. "If I don't test the students then they will never grow."
"You mean…you did that on purpose?!" A shocked Dino exclaimed. Dino was about to explode, when he began to hear weird noises coming from the principal's chair. The blonde Italian recognized the sounds to be snores. "Ah…principal?" He called out to the other but Dino already knew that the Principal was in a pseudo-slumber.
Dino then took his seat and relaxed, since the principal will refuse to speak any further unless he was calm. He then asked another question, knowing that if they continued on with the current subject, the blonde would be unable to stay composed. "Will you go to see Tsuna?"
Sensing that the atmosphere was more serene, the principal woke from his nap, hearing Dino's question in time. "I guess so…since that person is clueless." The principal answered.
"But that's what makes Tsuna so adorable." Dino smiled and agreed that the brunette was very naïve.
"His father would say the same thing." The principal said in a happier tone as he reminisced about a certain event in the past. He the sighed," But, no matter what that boy will take on the founder's burden."
"I know…" Dino said quietly, more to himself than the principal. "But I will do all I can to help him."
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Tsuna came upon a revelation. There was no other fear than the one he was experiencing at that moment. The brunette had always wondered what death would look like and how he would feel about when he looked the being in the eyes. Looking like a deer in headlights, Tsuna saw his own frightened reflection in the blue eyes of Hibari Kyouya. In most of his encounters with the disciplinary prefect, there has always been a way out. Yet, Hibari had made sure that this time Tsuna would be unable to escape. The enforcer had picked the seventh floor lounge to entrap the freshman. Here, Hibari was sure no one would interfere nor could the brunette escape without going through him first. And Tsuna knew that he was utterly doomed.
"Hibari-san, I'm very sorry." Tsuna apologized. Hoping that if he apologized, then maybe Hibari would go easier on him and maybe if he showed that he was contrite, then perhaps the prefect wouldn't place him in the infirmary tonight.
Hibari's eyes burned into the Tsuna's, effectively silencing him. Hibari wanted to make sure that Tsuna understood him. He didn't want to explain. The dark haired prefect moved from his spot and stepped towards Tsuna. Hibari grabbed for the freshman's tie and his hand slightly running up it before his fingers wrapped around the fabric. With a sudden tug, Tsuna was brought to him. Another strong yank, the small brunette's lips had succumbed to his own. Any signs of protest were smothered by the prefect's ever demanding mouth. The skylark's kiss was just as breathtaking as the first. Tsuna was not impressed by the technique that Hibari used but the thrill of being overcome. The brunette was overwhelmed by how rough the prefect kissed, although the other's lips were soft. Tsuna could feel the need, the want and the unsatisfication from the manner the prefect's unhesitant kiss attacked his lips. And so, Tsuna willingly let go of his restraint and allowed the predator to have his way with him.
The prefect slowly reached up to Tsuna's collar. With a slight tug, he managed to loosen the knot of his tie with little effort. Hibari then continued to trail down bruising kisses from the prey's mouth down to the other's neck. Tsuna froze as he felt the skylark's burning lips against his neck. The brunette moaned lowly as Hibari kissed a certain spot that made his body react. The sound of Tsuna's mewls excited Hibari and the skylark turned his kisses into nibbling. The smaller boy moaned even more at the nips at his neck. For some reason, such small ounces of pain were pleasurable for the tawny eyed innocent. Tsuna had always been afraid of everything. He was even apprehensive of the trips to the doctors. However, the effect that Hibari had on him was so new to the freshman. Tsuna was so enthralled by this new sensation that he nearly forgotten why Hibari was revered as a dangerous individual. Tsuna's eyes widen as a sharp pain pierced into his being. The brunette felt the predator sunk his teeth into his neck.
"Hibari-san…" The freshman murmured. The smaller boy subconsciously grabbed onto the perfect's shirt, his hands clenching around the fabric as he felt the other's teeth sink in. A prickling twinge ran up and down his body. Tsuna groaned as he felt the tearing of his skin and the burning rush of heat brewing around his wound. It was a few painful moments before Hibari withdrew his teeth from his neck. The prefect withdrew his teeth and then sensually licked the open wound with one languid stroke. The hot and wet organ made the small freshman shiver. His skin was still burning from where Hibari bit him.
Tsuna clasped a hand to the bite he was given, making the fresh wound flare at being touched. The protagonist then looked back at Hibari as the prefect licked at the stray blood on his own lips. The brunette's eyes widen realizing whose blood the skylark just swallowed. His?! Ignoring that horrifying fact, Tsuna wanted to know what possessed Hibari to bite him so suddenly. "W-why did you bite me?!" Tsuna squeaked.
"I've marked you." The predator corrected.
I'm not a tree! Tsuna exclaimed only in the dimensions of his mind. Even if Hibari gave the bite to mark him, Tsuna still couldn't understand why the prefect would do such a thing. "But why?" Tsuna pressed.
Hibari just stared into Tsuna's questioning face. Watching the other squirm under his gaze and then when he finished having his fun, he answered the herbivore's question. "Because you're my prey." He responded.
You're not making any sense. Tsuna thought. Hibari continued to be a puzzle to him. "Huh? Prey? Are you planning to eat me?!"
"No…you're too scrawny." Hibari smirked.
"Oh good…" said a relieved Tsuna. The freshman then paused in his reassurance realizing that something very odd occurred in their conversation. He then hysterically mused, Wait, was that an insult? And Hibari didn't deny trying to eat me either?!
Tsuna turned to Hibari and watched as the prefect yawned into his hand. The brunette then remembered that the other was awoken by the commotion. "Hibari-san…are you tired?"
Hibari slowly looked to Tsuna and then without warning grabbed on to the smaller boy's wrist. The predator then brings the brunette towards the couch and pushed him on to it. Tsuna fell into the couch with a slight thump. He hadn't expected Hibari to push him into it. "Ow…" The protagonist groaned as he tried to ignore the throbbing pain he received from his abrupt descent. The freshman's eyes shifted to the discipliner as the other sat on the couch as well. Hibari then swung his legs around, resting them upon the couch and followed by, resting his head on the brunette's lap. Tsuna began to panicking seeing Hibari resting on him. "Hibari-san…what are you doing?"
"Your punishment is to be my pillow. If you wake me up, I'll bite you with these instead of my teeth." Hibari showed the unfortunate freshman what he meant by 'these', revealing his tonfas which were concealed in his dark jacket.
"W-what if I have to use the bathroom?" Tsuna complained.
"Hold it." Hibari ordered with a glare at Tsuna. "Do you have a problem?"
"N-not at all," stuttered Tsuna. The cold glare from Hibari diminished anymore complaints from the small boy. Tsuna silenced himself, feeling that he shouldn't piss off the prefect especially when he was exhausted.
"Good." The prefect shut his eyes and headed off to sleep. It wasn't long before Hibari's body relaxed becoming limp. The only source of life from the dark haired boy was the light rise and deflation of his chest. Tsuna was stuck cradling the prefect' head, which wasn't light and over time became a burden. After a while he started to get a cramp in his leg but refused to move. He didn't want to disturb Hibari and also he didn't want to anger the other. He heard how bad the discipliner's temper was when woken up. Squalo and Belphegor was a clear indication that Hibari valued his rest highly and anyone who wished to destroy that would meet a bloody end. So he opted to ignore the pain in his leg and try to get some sleep. There was nothing better to do but stare at the walls and objects in the room. Out of fear, Tsuna refused to gaze at the enforcer in his sleep, fearing that the skylark would wake up to catch him staring at him. He had enough excitement for one day. Soon, Hibari's sleepiness became contagious and Tsuna was also lured to sleep.
A leaf fell but the prefect didn't budge. Someone was running in the halls but the dark haired predator ignored it. The whistling of wind was noisy but it could not lure the skylark out of his haven. The school was never quiet and there was always some raucous disturbance to wake him. Finally, he was able to find a comfortable place; a place where he could finally allow his muscles to relax. The prefect had finally reached a state, in which he could ignore everything and drop his guard, not fearing that someone would come to attack him in his slumber. Hibari had always been alert, he needed to be. Not only to uphold the discipline in this school but because of his own self-preservation.
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Xanxus had enough. Once again, God told him to go fuck himself and stuck him with the rubbish that was Squalo and Belphegor. The vice president was also pissed that he allowed that damn pineapple to humiliate him. The Italian really didn't want to be restricted in this place. He wanted to go hunt down Mukuro and show him what he's really made of. The next time he saw the motherfucker, he was going to have slow and painful death courtesy of the goddess of payback and presented by his own fist. However, for the time being Xanxus had to settle with hearing Squalo's whining and Belphegor being a royal pain in the ass.
"VOOOOIII! THAT HURTS!" Exclaimed the long haired upperclassmen. Squalo was currently cringing at the sight of a moistened cotton ball of antiseptic. Although, the student representative had faced worse pain in the hands of the vice president, he still looked to the cotton ball with great contempt.
"Quit being a baby." A male medical assistant said as he continued to clean the other's wound with the antiseptic.
However, on the next bed was the prince having a much different problem. The medical nurse couldn't even get near the prince's injuries. The blonde was too busy looking at his own blood with admiration. The color, the way it oozed and even the thick liquid form it took impressed the Prince greatly. "Shishishi. It's been a while since I've seen my blood." Belphegor grinned from ear to ear.
"We should probably treat those wounds of yours." The nurse insisted.
Belphegor looked to the medical assistant as if they just appeared. He then showed them his bloody wounds and asked, "Isn't the blood of a royal pretty?"
"Um…I guess so but you can get your wounds infected, if you continue to carry on this way." The nurse shrugged, not knowing how to answer such an odd question.
"Can you kill them for me?" Xanxus asked his own attendant. Perhaps, if the shark and the prince were dead, he could finally be rid of them. He was kind of upset that the prefect didn't finish off the both of them.
"That's not a part of my qualifications and it's against the law." Answered the nurse.
Xanxus then made a sound akin to a groan and a growl. The nurse quickly left not wanting to be near the upset vice president. Suddenly, the door burst open revealing two more Namimori students. The one with dark, spiky hair and tan skinned was named Levi A. Than. Levi had a strange piece of jewelry attached to his lip as well as to his ear. Xanxus never figured out what the Levi's obsession with him but then again there were some things about his associates that he just didn't want to know. Speaking of things he didn't know, Xanxus looked to the boy standing behind Levi. The other with bright neon green hair was named Lussuria. The Namimori student's hair was styled into a bang and the rest of his head shaved. The flamboyant man also wore bright red sunglasses. The flashy student wore his Namimori uniform with an added touch of a feather boa.
"Xanxus-sama…what happened?" Levi asked, going to his beloved vice president's side.
"Sorry, Xanxus-sama…I was watching Oprah." Lussuria apologized.
"Get out! It's already noisy in here!" Xanxus dismissed both of them. If Levi and Lussuria got too comfortable then there would be no peace for him.
"Boss, forgive me…" Levi pleaded, thinking that his vice president was mad at him because he hadn't come sooner.
"Oh Xanxus-sama, don't be like that." The flamboyant student said in a sing song voice. He then looked over to Squalo and Belphegor. Lussuria was very surprised to see the both of them in the infirmary as well. "How did you end up here?"
"IT WAS THAT DAMN DISCPLINARY COMMITTEE LEADER! HE JUST STORMED IN AND STARTED FIGHTING US!" roared Squalo.
Belphegor then added. "The birdie was upset because we disturbed his nap."
Lussuria then turned to Xanxus, wondering if he also had a run in with the disciplinary committee leader. "How did you end up in here, Xanxus-sama?"
While Xanxus was contemplating whether or not, he should reveal to everyone that Mukuro kicked his ass, Squalo chimed in with his own predications. The shark smirked at Xanxus. "HE PROBABLY GOT REJECTED BY THAT BRAT!"
The infirmary was totally silent except for a snickering Belphegor. Xanxus glared at Squalo, wishing glares could kill. Levi was in total disbelief that his vice president was rejected. Lussuria was secretly happy that finally the vice president came out the closet. And Squalo simply loved it, even if he was asking for an ass kicking. It was Levi who eventually broke the silence, "Xanxus-sama. Who is this person? I'll make them submit to you."
"Oh, who is the jezebel who stole the Xanxus-sama's heart from me?" Lussuria interrogated Belphegor.
"The school mascot. Sawada Tsunayoshi." Belphegor told the neon green haired upperclassmen.
"So, Xanxus-sama goes for cuties like him, huh?" Lussuria was surprised to hear that the vice president would go for someone like that. Tsuna was too innocent and pure compared to their spoiled and ruthless Xanxus. He believed that Xanxus would truly chew the poor thing up and spit him out. However, Lussuria hoped he was wrong. Perhaps Tsuna would be good for Xanxus, if it worked out.
"How about you guys shut the fuck up already!" Xanxus cursed. The rubbish was speaking nonsense once more and they were making his already throbbing headache worse. He was really tempted to use that, in order to silence all of them but he knew the principal would have his hide.
Levi saw that the vice president was getting annoyed and proposed. "Xanxus-sama, I could dispose of all of them for you."
Squalo reacted to Levi's threat. Getting annoyed by how dutiful the other was towards Xanxus. Not that Squalo didn't think Xanxus was worthy of such attention but the swordsman hated any kind of adulation for superiors. "VOOOIII!!! WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU DISPOSING OF?! TRASH!" The shark growled at Levi.
Levi looked at the object of his vice president's annoyance. The loud swordsman was also getting on his nerves and he didn't mind killing him, especially if it gave Xanxus some of peace of mind. "You're annoying the vice president and….me. I'll destroy anything that bothers Xanxus-sama."
"I HATE PEOPLE THAT SUCK UP TO THEIR SUPERIORS. FUCKING OBEDIENT DOG!" The long haired student sneered.
Belphegor laughed. "Shishishi. Levi does act like a puppy."
"Levi would make a lovely puppy…" Lussuria agreed as he imagined the obedient student with ears and a tail.
"Shut up! I'd rather be a dog than a nuisance to Xanxus-sama! Like all of you are!" Levi shouted getting irritated by everyone calling him a puppy.
Same shit! Every! Fucking! Day! Xanxus huffed trying to tune out those annoying voices. But it was hard, since the rowdy bunch was very loud. However, Xanxus was so used to these bouts that he would just channel his mind to a quieter plane of existence. The Italian couldn't help but think about Mukuro and how much he wanted to punch a hole through the illusionist's mocking face. Xanxus was also mad for allowing himself to be duped by the delinquent. However, he had never expected Mukuro to use that memory against him. As far as he knew, not many people knew about that event in his life. Xanxus wondered how Mukuro had found out. As the scarred Italian continued to ponder, he began to think of Tsuna and he wondered if the naïve brat was okay. Although, Tsuna had done wonders for him, the illusionist was a different story all together. Xanxus just hoped that the freshman wasn't in the other's grasp at the moment. Was he worried about Tsuna? Maybe just a tiny bit.
The president then turned back to the boisterous group of trash. No longer were they using words to fight but now turned to fists. As usual, Lussuria and Belphegor would watch on the sidelines as Squalo and Levi fought over obedience and defiance. Compared to the sight before him, he had to admit that being with Tsuna was much more relaxing. It was so much quieter with him around.
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Omake- Tsuna is bitten!!! Rated M- because of sexual mentioning
Byakuran: What's wrong Tsu-chan?
Tsuna: Hibari bit me!
Byakuran: He did what?! Kyou-chan, what is the meaning of this?!
Hibari: I'm tired of that damn pineapple crowding around Tsunayoshi. He's mine.
Byakuran: smiles Awww…isn't Kyou-chan cute when he's possessive?
Tsuna: frowns No…actually…he's really scary.
Mukuro: appears out of thin air Kufufu. Then I will place an even bigger bite on Tsunayoshi.
Tsuna: No…I think one is enough.
Hibari: Not as large as mine…
Mukuro: Oh? Then you will be envious by the enormous bite I place on him.
Tsuna: sighs why does it have to be like this?
Byakuran: So childish. Fighting over who's gonna give Tsuna the bigger bite? Turns to Xanxus So, I still believe I will be the one to take Tsu-chan's virginity!
Tsuna: shock What?!
Xanxus: Over my dead body, fucking trash! I'll be the one!
Mukuro: Did you not read chapter ten? Tsunayoshi so wanted it and I was so willing to give.
Hibari: threatens I'll bite you all to death if you touch my prey.
Tsuna: hides Gokudera, Yamamoto, Ryohei, Dino….save me.
Meanwhile…
Yamamoto: Haha…that's funny.
Gokudera: What's so damn funny, baseball freak?! It's true! Of course, the Tenth would choose his best friend to take away his innocence.
Yamamoto: laughs I'm sorry but…Tsuna needs a real man.
Gokudera: What was that?! Takes out sticks of dynamite
Ryohei: Yeah! Tako-head doesn't have what it takes! Sawada needs some who can be extreme!
Dino: grins I'm going to be the one to pop his cherry. They don't call me "The Bucking Horse" for nothing. You guys probably don't even know how to get it up.
Yamamoto: smiles I'm not losing to you.
Gokudera: Fuck you! I wouldn't allow the Tenth to give it up to a fucker like you. Bucking Horse? More like Bumbling Horse to me.
Ryohei: roars Cockblock to the extreme!
Omake End – Boy! Why can't I get some of this attention?!
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Author's Note:
There is only one Author's note due to my laziness. Anywho, I hoped you enjoyed this chapter. However, I must apologize because Tsuna did not mascot in this chapter as I had previously promised or hinted to in the last chapter. The reason for this is because lack of room and my own indecisiveness (there are so many things Tsuna will look good in!!!) So I apologize for that. I am also sorry for having everyone wait another month for a new release. Finals is coming up and my updating will be slowed down. Anyway, Chapter eleven and twelve will be called Yamamoto the Sly and Gokudera the Devoted. Eventually, everyone will have their own chapter. I'm still thinking about the other Arcobalenos and Lambo's involvement. And the girls should be appearing very soon. Well, Thank you Mithras151 for checking this chapter and also thank you to those who have reviewed, read or even story alerted this fanfic. It makes me so happy that my story is so well received. Please keep reading my fanfic and I hope that I will not disappoint you. Please review my work, for it is my crack. Also suggestions are welcome along as good intentions are behind them. Bye for now!
