Cough...splatter.....
A brunet breathed heavily as he staggered across the bloody clearing.
"...Mina...?"
His sunset-orange eyes roamed the dead bodies scattering about, hoping dearly that none of them belonged to his family.
But alas...he saw too many familiar faces...
Sawada Tsunayoshi, Vongola Decimo, slumped back onto a wall and slid down; a tear fell from his eye.
"...War...is...so...messed up..."
The brunet chuckled dryly as he moved a hand to cover his bleeding stomach; he idly thought how he couldn't feel the bottom part of his body.
His fingers were also starting to numb; it caused the brunet to look at his hands.
When he saw them, he smiled sadly.
Both hands were numb, but one of them was clenched tightly around...a black...fedora.
Tsuna coughed once more and spit some blood to the side.
'Reborn...'
The brunet chuckled.
Reborn, Tsuna's sadistic, spartan, tutor, mentor, friend, advisor, and...father-figure.
'He would be telling me how pathetic I am for being taken down by the enemy...'
The Decimo sighed softly.
'Mina...I'll be joining you guys soon...'
Sunset-orange orbs slowly closed.
His last last breath drifted out in a soft sigh, taken by the breeze that blew by.
The Vongola Decimo died, along with his Famiglia and alliances, with a gentle smile on his kind face.
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The Mafia Teacher
Fanfiction"Maybe, in some parallel universe...we are still together...and so very happy." - Anonymous
