A/N: the chapters on this one might be longer.
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The three had paled considerably, when faced with there big brother, well...they stand no chance against him.
Reborn, for the most part, was absolutely confused.
He thought that the eldest would be the worst, but it seems he's quite the opposite.
With a stern glare, Tsuna ordered." Release him and get the house back to normal."
"But Nii-san." They tried to protest, the glare never wavered, and so they did as told.
Ienobu going to his room to get things in order, Iekatsu getting the chains and other things off of the hitman and giving the chameleon back to its owner, and Ieyasu standing behind his big brother just in case the hitman tries something.
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When all the rooms were in their proper places, Tsuna invited Reborn to the living room to have a nice cup of coffee (expresso) and have a talk.
Reborn had just followed along and said nothing, observing and calculating on what his next coarse of action should be.
He knew he should be careful, there was no benefit on making enemies out of his students, and he was quite sure they would retaliate if he so much as makes a wrong move, the weapons he had seen in their hands weren't placed back to where they got them, it seems they were preparing for him to attack first, clever little brats.
"Reborn-san, was it?" Reborn gave a curt nod, still cautious, he could practically feel the guns pointed at his head.
"What does Iemitsu-san want with us?" Reborn noted the formal use of the blonde idiot's name, and not the word father or anything associated to that word.
"Oh, it's not just him, I'm sure you already know whom I'm referring to." And his theory was correct when those huge hazel eyes gained a bit of a orange hue in them.
"The Vongola?" The next big question is, how in the world did middle schoolers know about the mafia?
"Yes, and it's future Decimo, which would be either you or any of your brothers." Bad choice of words Reborn.
Reborn felt a chill run up the base of his spine, what in the world? The orange hue had consumed the gentle hazel and had raplaced it completely with a burning mix of orange and gold, like the color of the sunset.
Oh, now he gets why those three were scared of the petite little brunette.
"A hidden little devil, yes he is."
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KHR: Hidden little Devil
FanfictionHe is known as the school's loser, no talents in sports and has lower than average grades. A no good student he is known as. But that isn't what he is in the eyes of his seemingly perfect brothers. To them, he was the real devil compared to the thre...
