Hi again~ So I read all the reviews once again, and thank you Orithyea for the brunet tip! :3 Also, Rikka-tan, I took your advice, and would you say that this is long enough? I hope it was. _ Once again, thank you to those of you who read my story, reviewed, followed, etc. I hope you enjoy this new chapter! Until the next chapter~

P.S: I've been considering updating every other day. I'm starting to really get into this now! We'll see how it goes, but it seems like that's going to be my updating schedule. Unless I have something important to do like projects or things of that sort. Like I said, we'll just find out as the story continues.

- Butterfly Daydreams


-Chapter 3-

"Hibari-San, P-please stop! I can't take it anymore!" The brunet was having a hard time not tearing up at the pressure he was currently under at the moment. Didn't Hibari know when to slow down? His mind was spiriling with so many thoughts as he tried to recollect himself as quickly as possible. But how could he with all of this pain?

Hibari couldn't believe what he just heard. Did the herbivore actually think that he was going to stop? 'I'm going to tear this one apart until he can no longer feel his body.' Hibari couldn't help but smirk at the helpess boy's facial expressions as he continued to thrust faster; harder. Sawada Tsunayoshi was going to learn the meaning of pain at the end of all of this.

"What're you going to do Herbivore? It seems like you like this kind of pain, so why should I stop? I'd say that this would be somewhat fun for me if you learned to move yourself correctly. I want to see your true potential."

Tsuna shuddered at the thought of Hibari enjoying this. True potential? Was Hibari going insane? 'He thinks that I actually like fighting? I know that Hibari-san isn't stupid, so why would he assume that I like fighting of all things? He of all people should know that I'm quiet, and constantly get bullied! Sheesh, he's bullied me himself before! And all of this blabbering about my apparent true potential is seriously confusing. I have no more potential than a flea would when it comes to fighting!' Caught up in his thoughts, Tsuna almost had the top of his head clobbered by Hibari's tonfa. Lucky for him, he noticed just in the nick of time and dodged, yelping in the process.

"Hibari-San! Please stop this! I don't want to fight! I thought you said that I could also work in your office!" Of course Tsuna would opt for the office. Who in their right mind would want to train with the Hibari Kyoya? Only insane people like Gokudera and Ryohei would challenge him. Needless to say they'd probably get pummled down by the Carnivore, but hey. They both know each time what they're getting themselves into.

"Would you like some tea? I'll make it! I'll file for you! I could even patrol!" Tsuna wanted out. As soon as possible. Hibari was brutal! And each time he swiped those thick bars of metal he continued to have the same smirk! 'I swear he wants me dead! This is what you get Tsuna. For opening your mouth. This is what you get!'

Hibari could practically see Tsuna's thoughts running it's own monologue across his eyes. Was this little sparring match truly that difficult for him to handle? The Carnivore knew for a fact that he had a great power within him, he'd seen it countless times before. He wanted to test that strength for himself. If he could take on powerful Mafia members such as Murkuro, Byakuran, and Xanxus on, what's so hard about a little bit of training? Reborn is his tutor too, right? He's definitely received worse treatment then this. Sighing, Hibari realized that he wasn't going to see what he wanted. At least not today, anyways. He'll get it. He'll force it out of him. Standing up straight and putting his weapons away, he examined the boy. He had plenty of knots and bruises, but managed to defend himself pretty well nontheless. It seems that he was going to have to get the boy either angry or make him actually fear for his life in order for him to actually try to strike back. He'd figure it out. Perhaps watching him in the office would give him new leads as to how he should go about it.

"Herbivore, stand up. Go clean yourself up, and get ready for you first class. I expect to see you towards the end of the day at my office. When you get in there, prepare me some tea, and start filing the cabinets with the stack of papers that I'm going to leave you on my desk. File them alphabetically. Once again, don't be late, or we'll train for the rest of the night after you take care of the office. Did you get all of that Herbivore?"

"E-eh?" 'Oh man. I wasn't paying attention! I'd been too busy thinking about the pain I was in that I blocked out everything that was around me! Well, I might as well pretend that I know, 'cause I'm more than likely going to get a beating at the end of the day anyways. '

"Y-yes Hibari-San, of course." Tsuna had a bad feeling about this. But what was he to do? Hibari absolutely detested repeating himself. He knew with the upmost certainty that this was going to end badly.

Pleased with what he heard, Hibari swiftly turned around and headed towards the front entrance. The school bell had just rung.

Leaving Tsuna to think for by himself, he sighed and practically withered to the floor. ' Why does this always happen to me?'