TRINISETTE,Unleashed

Chapter 3: Chiunque

The young boss leaned back on his chair, his fingers intertwined behind his head and he sighed in satisfaction. A neat pile of finished paperwork sat proudly on his desk. He grinned, mentally noting to himself that he should go to the kitchens later to steal a treat as a reward for all his hard work. Closing his eyes, he relaxed into a peaceful silence. Sadly though, it didn't last long. G slammed the door open with such force that the stack of paperwork that Giotto worked so hard to finish, toppled down in an unorganized mess. He jumped to his feet, ready to berate his obnoxious guardian when the expression on his friend's face sent him backtracking.

G was angry. A storm filled the air and Giotto watched his friend warily. All that bubbling anger was directed at him. He forced a pleasant smile on his face.

"Something wrong G?" he asked. It seemed like it was the wrong thing to ask.

"Wrong?" he snarled. Giotto slowly sunk into his chair. Stunned at the tone.

"Did I do something G?"

Never has he seen G look so angry and… hurt? Was he right? Something definitely wrong happened. G walked around the desk, taking the arms of Giotto's chair he spun him around, face to face. A large vein had popped in G's head. Giotto smiled nervously. G… was ready to blow up soon and before that happened he covered his ears just in time as G roared, "I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU DID THIS GIOTTO!"

Throughout the Vongola mansion there was no place where G's voice did not reach. It echoed throughout the halls, the walls and even the torturing chamber for when Alaude interrogates his victims, G's voice could be heard. Outside, it might as well have been the mighty yell of an enraged beast.

"What was that?" Asari asked Knuckle as he caught a few books that rattled out of the shelves in the library.

"Probably G yelling at the boss again," Knuckle replied as he held two bookcases from collapsing. It felt more like an earthquake. Asari laughed nervously. The doors opened and Lampo came in, with his fingers plugged in his ears.

"Why is G yelling so loud at this time?" Lampo asked the two guardians. They shrugged.

"Then perhaps we should find out." Asari suggested. Knuckle and Lampo looked at each other before nodding. Walking down the hallway towards their boss' office, they came across with Alaude and Deamon. Both of which were glaring at each other. As the three-some group approached they snapped out of their glaring contest.

"What brings you two here?" Knuckle asked. Deamon looked amused.

"The same reason everyone is," he replied with an amused smirk.

Alaude had remained silent, his expression clearly expressing the same curious anticipation that the other Guardians had. Things between the boss and his right-hand man has always been a spectacle to amusingly behold. They had learned to enjoy it when it happened. Asari nodded with a smile and placed his hand on the doorknob. A frightening crash sounded inside the room and he paused They looked at each other. G was terribly in a bad mood. Asari smiled again and swung open the door.

"G, what in the world is going on?" Knuckle demanded as they entered the room. Giotto was leaning against the wall with the most innocent, victimized expression on his face whilst G stood across the room with a broken bottle.

"This guy," he pointed at Giotto with the broken bottle. "has a lot of explaining to do." He growled menacingly. The rest of the guardians turned to Giotto with eyes and expressions that said "what the hell did you do now?"