T̶H̶E̶ F̶A̶L̶L̶E̶N̶

No. 14

UNEDITED
Disclaimers: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn
"Normal"
'Thoughts'
'Flashbacks'
"Other Languages"
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I stared at the blonde man in front of me. My eyes instantly narrowing into orange orbs. My face calm and composed, unlike what I was really feeling inside.

Iemitsu stared at back at me with wide eyes. Unable to shack the shock off his face. I could see from the look ok his eyes that he didn't know what to do. Let alone how to react to the situation. His body stood rigid in place in front of me. Even when I began to advance forward.

"How???? It should be impossible for you to be here!" He shouted. Anger, disgust , sadness, and what looked to be slight guilt flash between his eyes, before a stoic face you'd except of a mafia member to have plastered itself across his face. Not giving any hint of emotion.

"What? That I'm alive, or out of my prison?" I asked him. He seemed to be taken back by my words. A look of thinking clearly showing, as if he was actually thinking of which one to ask.

However, regardless of my grudges towards this man. I found out that I no longer care about wanting revenge or having him in my life. But... it won't stop me from kicking his ass, if I happened upon him.

"I never thought I'd see you again... let alone here at Vongola." He started a flame flickered on his head for a moment before it disappeared. His body clearly attempting to go into defensive stance to fight if need be. Yet, he counties to attempt to stand strong. Staring me down as he took a step towards me.

Soon we are mere inches apart. A deathly staring. Contest vivid in our eyes.

"What happened to you?" For a moment I couldn't believe what he had said. After so long of wanting to hear what he'd say to me about all those years ago. He goes and says something, as simple as, asking what happened to me. How could he not know. He was the one who sold me off. Forgetting I existed.

"Do you not remember?! You sold me off to a slave traffic, which only got worse!" I shouted angrily. My sky flames instantly appearing on my forehead.

"Eh?? But I don't remember that?" I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Iemitsu, my father who I thought I could trust, but instead, betrayed me in the end, cannot remember what he did to me. I don't understand how that's even possible. Weeks of beatings and torture from him, before he sold me off. To only find out now that he cannot remember anything about what he did. To me there seems to be something wrong with this picture. How could somebody not remember what they did to the kid. Their son. Their blood and flesh

"Why would I sell my own son????" His face struck with slight panic. His eyes adverting to my head before looking to my anger stricken expression that lingered on my face. Without listening to my intuition I sucker punched Iemitsu in the face hard enough to cause a loud bang to echo as he went threw the wall. I almost felt bad, since I forgot how powerful I am in my Hyper Dying Will Mode. Even after all the experimenting done to me. However, I shook my head of the feeling and focused on the figure in the rubble. He coughed a few times before slowly standing from the rubble. I walked over to him leaving the pervious room I was in to go trough the hole I had created in the wall. Standing in front of the blonde once again.

"How do you not remember! You said horrible things, hit me and didn't look guilty for anything. You know how much hell I went through?! I can't except that you just don't remember!" I shouted angrily, hot tears pricking at the side of my eyes. He looked shocked to hear what I said, but slowly something dawned on him, as something familiar crossed his face for a moment.

"Actually... after Nana's death, I didn't remember anything. I received a call. I remember rushing to get to your side. Not bothering to take body guards with me. I had bumped into a man wearing a cloak. After that I only remember anything. It went all black. Up until when I found the door to our home open. Completely deserted. I figured you were kidnapped" my eyes widened in shock. Yet my intuition was telling me everything he said was true. Even so, I found it hard to look at him with anything but hate. It was hard to calm my growing furry.

However, I willed my emotions to slowly subside, as I stood with a more composed stance. My mind now clear.

"I'm sorry Tsuna... for whatever I may have down, but... I promise I have no recollection of the incident, or in anyway actually harm you." He said, practically begging me to will myself to hopefully forgive him for whatever deeds he did. Sighing to myself. I only gave a slight nod. Still very upset about what he had down, regardless if it was him or not. It did put me through hell. At least he can do is feel guilty. For many a month... or year.

"I won't forgive you entirely... but I'll let you begin to redeem yourself." I stated, but before I could understand what was going on I was engulfed into a warm embrace. Almost a crushing one at that.

"Oh my tuna fish is back!!! I've missed you so much!!" I sighed aggravated. His normal antics he used to perform with my mother clearly shoved entirely on me, besides the couple things.

"Well this is heartwarming" I turned my head with whatever effort I could to see Reborn and Nono standing at the door. The Ninth slightly upset at the destruction but smiled to show his happiness otherwise for Iemitsu and I'm assuming me.

"It's a long story..." I mumbled but knew he would hear what I said. Yet, I couldn't get this thought out of my head.

If Iemitsu didn't do what he did willingly or knowingly. Who or what made him do that?

"Oh and Tsuna~ punishment awaits~"

WHY ME!!!!

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A/N

Sooooo what did you think of the twist? To be honest. I decided as I was writing to throw this twist in. Because I mean. Why not.
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