Family I Never Had ==KHR Fanfic==

Who I am...

No one actually knows who I am for I've had always lived within the shadows...

And my past was so dark that any sane person alive would likely be sent to a psychiatric hospital if they saw through my lens

-Yes, not even yet standing on my shoes. Simply put It's been what seemed to be forever since my sanity is debatable.

But anyway, I go by many names. Kuro Cielo in Japan and Italy, Phantom Thief in the other parts of Europe and America, etc.

Even so, all of those are nothing but an alias. If anyone ever asks for my real name... well, I don't have one. it's been so long since I fed it to the cruelty of the world along with my reality.

Has been called 'piece of shit', 'trash of mankind', 'stupid child', 'bastard', and more names along those lines. They don't bother me. Although, personally I prefer to be called Tsuna.

Ironically, I made that name based on what those lunatics used to call me, subject number 27. 27 = Tsu-na. Hence Tsuna, and with a bit of my real name, Yoshi. Just to remind me of my old life... it's not like I had ever forgotten it though. I mean, with this big gash of a wound on my heart? Yeah, it's impossible

Nevertheless, I don't pay any mind if anyone calls me by any other dreadful nicknames. Just like labels, names aren't that important, or at least not to me.

Moving on. I'm a hacker, the best at it too. Also, I'm a multi-flame user, and second to the World's Greatest Hitman.

Pretty cool, huh?

I'm quite famous, per se but I rarely make alliances. Of all freelance jobs that I get, I love to stick with Vongola, simply because they always pay the best. Considering, they are both the biggest company in the world as well as the biggest mafia family in the Underworld, that's so to be expected.

The Vongola Ninth himself usually calls for me if there are any jobs available ... Exactly like what's happening now.

Picking up the phone, I greeted, "Good morning, Vongola Ninth. What can I do for you this early morning?" I asked in fluent Italian.

"Ah. Good morning to you too, Cielo. I have a mission for you. One that will last a while, so if you're interested then perhaps we can meet in the headquarters at eight o'clock sharp?" A soft elderly voice replied.

I hummed, "Eight o'clock sharp it is."

"Excellent!" He spoke, "I will see you later then, Cielo!"

"Yes, I'll see you later then." And then, he hung up.

I glanced at the clock on the wall. It's 7:16, and I am currently staying in a hotel located in Germany, having just finished my last mission. When he called I had just been about to check out.

But anyway, even with my portals, I think it would be wise to hurry now.

So within 15 minutes, I was packed and ready to move out. I paid the bill and I didn't forget to give them a generous tip before I left.

The road was empty, but I can't take any risks of being seen. Therefore, I entered into a dark alley so that I could use my Night Flame portal, which I can use to get to Vongola's Headquarters in the blink of an eye.

Of course, I was wearing a disguise. But if you're thinking that I'm wearing any mask or cloak, I assure you that I'm not. Instead, I used my tertiary flame, which is Mist Flames. My flames are ridiculously strong, so I'm okay to use my disguise for even an entire year without a single break. Besides, it's one of a few great ways to keep my Flames in check, it is like some kind of training.