(A Khr fanfic) A Victim Unleashed

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My eyelids fluttered up in a motion that can compete with a butterfly. I felt almost groggy. Then I remembered about Kyoya. I don't know but, when I'm with him I just smile... I really don't know why. I looked around for him. He was gone, figures. Then the door creaked open. I quickly looked over to see Kyoya. "Kyoya! You're still here?" I ask with a tilted head.

The said smiled, oh my, he only smiled with me. I really liked that, seriously someone tell me why?! He marched in and stooped down to put down a tray of hot tea that was never served. I looked him in the eyes in remorse."Sorry Kyoya, I didn't make tea. But, thank you for making it." Kyoya looked at me and gracefully moved his hand to my hair and ruffled it. "Anything for you, Carnivore." I looked up, my heart pulsed. No, oh lord. I got flutters. Kyoya why are you so charming! I jumped and hugged Kyoya who just welcomed it as he fell on the floor my hands tightening around his torso.

"Oi," He said into my ear, that made me blush. Ay! He really..... anyways, I looked away with a pout. Why did he have the fun making me surprised. Ohhh, I smirked. Wrapping my arms around him making him jump, I looked at him. "Ne, do you like me?" I said innocently. Well I mean, I really wanted to know, but not this moment. I shook my head and looked at my orange clock. It was about an hour before school started. So I untangled myself from him and went downstairs, nevermind the tea he made.

I took the remote and turned on the news. The woman anchor who looked fake under all that makeup looked seriously at the viewers, which is me.

" Live at Namimori's Shrine reporter Yoshikawa Taiga stated that there is a huddle of Nami-chuu's students injured at site."

I widened my eyes. My headache kicking in. This time it was a man in green. Like a pineapple haircut. There it is. Is something wrong with me and pineapples or something?! Kyoya glred at the report and left with a tonfa hanging out. I sighed, not able to stop him.

"Tsuna," I heard my name called. I looked at the clear screen door. It was Yamamoto, I waved a little sweat dropping from my forehead. The baseball fanatic grinned widely and pointed inside. I, of course understood and nodded. I walked head high to the front door. I took the small silver knob in the palm of my hand and turned it, pulling it with the turn.

"Here we are, what is it you want?" I said casually smiling at the unknown feeling I had at this somewhat familiar moment. Yamamoto smiled and scratched his head and laughed akwardly.

"Jiro got stuck in a tree."

I face palmed immediately and even forgot to look frustrated. Jiro is Yamamoto's dog

"How does a dog get in a tree?"

He smiled and shrugged. Kojiro came out behind him.

"Ah! Kojiro! You followed me!"
Yamamoto smiled as he pet the little swallow.

I smiled at the sight. And left behind Yamamoto while tapping him before.

"Now, where did he get stuck?"

Yamamoto pointed to the tree in front of me.

"I was going to come to your house to play this new game I got yesterday from Game Start but this guy made Jiro follow him into the tree, but you seem different today." He laughed. Oh no...