She was

by: ChosenAnika

Genre: Family, Friendship, Drama, Romance

Summary: She was not part of the Vongola famiglia, not one known by Reborn, and certainly not a student council of some sort. So what's so different about her? Maybe, just maybe, it's because of her catchphrase, "I'll bite your head off." Now definitely, that is something.

Disclaimer: Anika-san does not own KHR. Amano-sensei does.

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Chapter 5

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"You've only been writing the name Kyo" said the young green haired girl. The said girl looked up to face her older sister and stared at her for a minute before hopping down from her sister's lap. "Oh! Oh! I know! I know!"

The older girl looked at the smiling little girl, expressionless. The latter did not pay much attention to the older's reaction but rahter pointed at a blue with white stripes staff-looking thing placed at the end of the room.

"It's his name isn't it? isn't it?" The little girl exclaimed. "He's the one who made that, right? right?"

The one at question only stared at the smiling child in front of her, who was still pointing at her rokushakubo. Soon memories suddenly flashed to her mind.

She then looked at her weapon and slightly, very slightly, her lips curved up.

"Un."

"Wao."

Kyoya said with a slight smirk on his face. The girl who refused to fight yesterday was fully battling with him today. What more is that she was not much of a weakling just like what he had suspected. He sure was having a good time biting this herbivore to death.

Aihara, being disturbed during her sleep, was keeping up with the blows of Kyoya by either blocking them with her hands or giving some punches herself. She still remained her apathetic face but if you look longer to her eyes you could see it hardening. The once tidy reception room was now a picture of disaster, no one bothered that much though.

Both of them were panting and have some cuts all over their body. They have been fighting non-stop since Kyoya had come to the room only to disturb a sleeping Aihara. Even with the time and amount they have already consumed, not one of them really got a direct hit to their opponent. They simply got their blows blocked by the other before it could entirely hit their target. Just as Kyoya thought that Aihara had an opening, he's attack was immediately blocked by the latter and swung a kick to his stomach, only to be dodged by him. Kyoya was becoming more and more impatient by the minute as he observed that their abilities seemed to match.

"Herbivore" he called her attention before dashing towards her again, "why aren't you using your weapon?"

Aihara blocked Kyoya's attack with a kick as she stepped back. "I don't need my weapon to bite your head off, Creature."

Kyoya narrowed his eyes darkly to the girl as he continued on giving attacks. Aihara sighed as she observed another changed in speed and strength on Kyoya's attacks. Handling with this kind of attacks were tougher when block by hands. Each block she made was another surge of pain on her part; his attacks was too strong. Just as Kyoya was about to get to a direct hit towards his prey, Aihara got her weapon out and blocked through it.

"Ciaossu"

Both of them was surprised when at the middle of their weapons was a small sword. it was then that they realized that there was someone other than them in the room.

"Baby." Kyoya addressed the infant with a fedora.

"Kyoya, I see you have met someone." Reborn remarked.

Kyoya lowered his tonfas and looked at reborn, questioning, "Do you know this herbivore?"

Reborn looked at the raven-haired girl, who greeted him with a bored look as she hid her weapon. He lowered his fedora hat to hide his expression as he answered Hibari, "No."

Right after Reborn showed up, Aihara gained her senses and calmed down. She grabbed her bag and decided to leave for class, but before she could she was stopped by Hibari's tonfa.

"Herbivore, you must not come back in this room again." Kyoya warned.

"Valid reason?" Aihara probed.

There was a moment of silence before Kyoya replied.

"This is the Disciplinary Committee's room." He said and went towards Reborn to ask him for a fight.

Before entirely leaving the room, Aihara said something that quite piqued Reborn's interest and ticked Kyoya's irritation.

"Not valid enough." was what she said.

While walking back home, Aihara was met by Reborn.

"Ciaossu." Reborn greeted.

Aihara only stared at him for a minute before continuing on her walk back home.

"You're not much of a socialite but we can work on that." She heard the infant say so she stopped on her tracks. "The weapon from earlier... was it really yours?"

Aihara turned to see a smiling Reborn. She looked at him with clenched fist. "Un."

Suddenly, things started to float. Both Reborn and Aihara did not seem to mind as they both remain to be apathetic to the occurrences. Right after the moment everything floated, the gravity went back to normal. Not having a clue what just happened. Aihara just brushed it off.

The two stared at each other for quite some time before Reborn tucked his fedora down. "I see." he said without showing his face. Minutes later Aihara decided to go home and Reborn did not stop her. Instead, Reborn went behind the bushes where Fuuta was hiding. "Did you see her ranking?"

Fuuta shook his head and answered. "She had no rank at all." He brought out his ranking book. "She was no one according to my rankings. From every ranking possible, she did not appear on any of it."

Reborn had a grim expression not really liking what's happening.

"But the weapon." Reborn said lowly.

"Are you sure its the same one?" Fuuta asked thoughtfully.

"I can't be wrong. It really is the same weapon." Reborn said.

"But how was that possible?" Fuuta was a bit confused, "The owner of that weapon was not a girl. And he is..."

"We just have to find out who Aihara Sapphire really is." Reborn retorted before a growl from his stomach emerged. "Let's go back home for dinner."

From a certain place in Italy.

"I'll be counting on you then." said a grey haired old man with mustache.

"Yes." A certain white-haired girl answered back. She was wearing a tight black bodysuit highlighted by metal plating on her arms, shoulders and legs and had a green scarf hiding the lower part of her face. Her dark red eyes shining darkly. "I'll assure you the safety of your famiglia. Though... I won't interfere drastically."

"I understand." the old man nodded. The girl hand over a contract that the old man sealed with his Dying Will Flame.

"You have now accepted with the conditions of this contract with respect to what was destined to happen. Only few changes will occur."

"Alright then, I'm relying on you, Chosen."

"You were not wrong to do so."

Author's note:

Hey guys! Sorry for the delay. I was sick these past few days so I did not get a hold of my laptop. Anyways, here's another chapter. I'm a little bit on the context now of who my OC really is so I'm having a hard time patching things up without messing the timeline in KHR. I hope you get my hints! :) Leave reviews guys! It is very much appreciated. And I'm really happy for those who make this story to their Favorites. THANK YOU! :)

BloodyCamellia - sorry for confusing you! :( I wish some of your questions were answered in this chapter. I'll try to update soon and try to make the story flow much quicker. I hope you can bare with me. I'm sorry if Reborn and Fuuta might be a bit OOC here. :( I'm not quite good with Reborn's personality.