On the top of a skyscraper a teen sat there enjoying the cool breezes that overwhelmed him. He gazed down at the thousand of flickering lights of Namimori with joy. His cloak fluttered in the air, his hat in his hands. The boy's mask remained on his face. Then his earpiece rang.
The teen laid back and answered, "seriously, not giving me a break?"
A sign could be heard from the other side of the call. "Kaito 27, responsibility. I'm not as professional as you and this job was assigned to you. Ugh, my stomach."
Kaito 27 chuckled. It was a long time already since he had came out. He touched his throat though, his voice was hoarse. He hadn't used it in a very long time. "Red Defiler 501.....my throat hurts."
He could imagine his friend with sweats rolling down and a tired frown. "That's obvious, you haven't talked for a long time. But hacking doesn't need voice right?"
Kaito 27 frowned and signed. "Why do I have so little free time."
Then in a blink of an eye a form of electricity and light blue light surrounded him before engulfing him. The boy had teleported into the dark night.
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Downstairs in a small house a boy around the age of thirteen was preparing food with his lovely and cheerful mother. The boy had hazel color eyes that was big but sharp (I had to make his appearance fit for the role). He kept smiling at his mother while she talked, but refused to say a single word. Suddenly the boy cringed and looked away, his lips dropped in a frown. Instead, his mother smiled at the figure that looked very similar to the boy cooking. His blue eyes held a mean look and he leaned against the rail. His brown hair spiky but flatter than the gravity defying hair of his brother. He smirked and Tsuna reacyed by looking away not wanting to meet his eyes.
"Oh, Haya-kun! You woke up early today! Me and Tsu-kun haven't finish breakfast yet!" Nana, their mother exclaimed with a smile.
A finger poked her and she turned around to see Tsuna pointing at the finished food on the table.
Nana giggled and waved her hand, "alright, thank you Tsu-kun. Haya-kun, breakfast is ready!"
"Oh, so Dame-Tsuna prepared breakfast again? Just like a girl," Hayashi teased. His mother seemed unpleased and let it slide as she gestured for him to sit at the table.
Tsuna though grabbed the toast and his bag as he reached for the door. His mother asked, "Tsu-kun, leaving so early again?"
Tsuna nodded ever so reluctantly, he reach the door to open it. However he stopped there and couldn't force himself to open it. With trembling he stood there, frozen. Something told him someone dangerous was there, and his worse nightmares could have come true. He trusts his intuitions, it saved him too many times. Besides, the one on the other side of the door..... was true danger.
"What's the matter Dame Tsuna? Scared to open the door?" Hayashi taunted and Nana glared at her son. She didn't like it when Hayashi teases Tsuna, it's often very mean.
Tsuna shook his head and did some hand signs for them.
There's someone outside.
"You scared then?" Hayashi smirked.
Tsuna signed and forced himself to open the door. There, stood an infant wearing a fedora, a cartoon like chameleon on his head. Tsuna narrowed his eyes at the baby and stepped aside for him to enter. He knew what was going on. Reborn's arrival only meant bad luck to him.
You noticed me, I was just about to ring the bell. You have good intuition, but you're not Hayashi, brown eyes is Tsunayoshi-Reborn thought smirking as he walked into the house.
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Masked Truth (KHR Tsuna fanfic)
Fanfiction"I won't give you a single clue to remove the curse Sawada Tsunayoshi" Sawada Tsunayoshi was mute and useless with the reputation of Dame-Tsuna. Sawada Hayashi was atheletic and pretty much the idol of the school. They were twins yet Hayashi would s...