The Storm's Love Interest

Chapter 5

Lovely, just fascinating lovely. How I love their companionship. With that all of the hugs, worries, compliment and things like that. I'm about to vomit. I do not like this.

   "Viper. Where have you gone?" Reborn asked.

   "None of your business." I retorted.

   "Mammon dear, how are you? Youngest member of the Arcobaleno?"

Youngest. That pisses me off. I am not the youngest. Ok, maybe I am. But they actually based on my height! I'm even more shorter than Lal.

   "Yes. How are you, Viper?" Verde asked as well.

   "I am fine. No need to worry." I said.

   "Are you sure?" Aria's soft hands touch my cheeks.

... this is bad. I quickly backed away.

   "M...mammon?"

I did not want to see the hurt emotion in her face to be honest. But I don't want my identity to be known aswell.

   "Y-yes, Aria-sama. I am in a perfect condition." I just stammered.

   "Viper." Then a sudden hug enveloped me.

This..... urgh. Fon. I really hate this guy. I struggled from his grip but it seems he just tightened his grasp.

   "Fon. Let go." I said. "Mou~ What is it with you with all these hugs? It's getting annoying."

I only recieved a chuckle.

   "Che! Maybe because he likes you." Skull chirped.

   "Oh? Disgusting, so not cool. Kora!" Colonello shouted.

   "Maybe he sees Viper as a feminine." Reborn smirked.

This is bad, "Fon. Let go. And, what the hell is this meeting for? You're wasting my time."

The hitman only smirked as he tipped his beloved fedora, "Hehe, I gathered you all here..."

We waited for his next words, "... to discuss our plan on finding the long lost Princess of London."

That again? What's so special about London's Royalties? It's not like we have any concern about them, right?

You.

    Well, I do. Only because it was my home country. And my prey is there. I want to find them, to find those persons who took care of me when I was a kid - or was it now corpse? Also, REVENGE. That's all my concern in London.

   It was a long silent then Fon let go from his grasp, to my relief, and he spoke in his usual playful calm voice, "What is it to us, Reborn? It's London's Princess. Far from mafia and to our concern. We should not drag them to us by helping them."

It's my first time to hear Fon say like that.

   Lal step out, "He's right. Why should we meddle into their problems?"

   "And it's Royalties, they can handle it." Colonello said.

   "According to my observation, they seem to have an adequate reasons, Reborn? Why interlope?" Verde tapped his fingers in the table.

   Skull remained silent which surprise me a little. Why would the little devil not put his nose there?

   Reborn's usual playful grin widen, "Fon,"

The Martial Artist look at the hitman, "Hnn?"

   "Do you still remember when you told me you once had a classmate in your middle school a British student?" he said, looking at Fon.