My Ammunition [KHR Fanfiction]

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Mitsuko sighed as the spruce doors behind her close with a small clicking sound. Her eyes would dart from one portion of the room to the other, as she nervously wrapped her arms around herself.

"Who does he think he is? Acting all high and mighty like that?" She muttered, remembering what the boy had said just a little while ago.

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"Well, sorry to say. But you're going to have to sleep in the guest room for now. I don't think I'm prepared for having you on my bedsheets just yet." The boy calmly told her; making the girl gulp down and choke slightly on her own saliva.

Its funny how he can pull off such a perverted comment without faltering in his demenour. His hands still in his pockets as he started walking off towards the office door.

Placing a hand on the knob he could only stare back at her with his neutral face staring at her offended eyes.

"Just so you know the guest room is in the hallway to the left. It's labeled, so I'm sure your a big girl that can handle her way there on her own." He said before walking out on the astonished girl.
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Laying down face flat on her bed, she could only scream in anger and annoyance at the boy who's made a wonderful first impression on her.

Just wonderful.

Sighing, she lifted her head up from the sheets of her bed, she sat up and noticed her brown suitcase sitting up promptly on the bedside table just next to her.

Blinking, she thought; I might as well settle in and place my clothes on the closet.

Sitting up, she reached for the handle of the suitcase and grabbed the lock; it in turn opened with a satisfying clicking noise and she opened the case all the way.

It was just standard items, a toothbrush, toothpaste, some clothes and underwear and some other accessories that she probably will be wearing just to hide her hideous scars.

But amongst those things, she could see a small piece of paper hidinh amongst the folded clothes. Arching her right brow, she pulled it out of hiding and she could see an old picture of a boy and a girl smiling happily whilst holding each other.

Like they were the best of buds.

Mitsuko easily recognized who these people were; it was her and her brother,who she dearly misses very much. She hadn't heard from him in ages, after high school and her being kidnapped and all. She wondered if all her family members thought she was dead.

Sighing, she placed the old, crumply photo of them on the bedside table near the lamp and started organizing her things. Bringing her clothes to the nearby dresser and making herself home.

As she did so, she wondered if her brother still wanted to be a doctor. He had an uncanny interest in saving people, he was such a selfless person. Mitsuko could only sigh as she folded the last piece of clothing on her dresser.

Laying down in bed again, she stared at the ceiling with tired eyes. A nap couldn't hurt, wouldn't it?

Taking the pillow nearby her, she hugged it tightly; burrying her face in the white soft pillow. And there she fell into a deep sleep.

But little did she know a certain lil' baby hitman placed a scented poison in her pillows; He himself, was watching her from afar. His blank child-like eyes only looked at her with his hands holding his chameleon.

"Let's see if this girl is the real deal for Tsuna."

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"Wa--e U-p"

"Mit--ko--W-k--Up"

She grumbled once more, burrying her face more on the pillow she's hugged. But before she could drift off to sleep once more..

A certain brown-headed male puleld away the pillow that she was happily burried in. Her eyes snapped open and she could clearly see Tsuna's annoying little face.

Her brows furrowed and she looked at him with anger. "What the hell Tsuna?!"

"Reffering to first name base, now are we?" The boy wittily replied. Making the girl more angrier than before.

Completely disregarding his comment, she raised her index finger and pointed at him. "You have Five seconds to explain, or you'll--"

"Your pillow smells like poison."

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"What?..."

Mitsuko sat their shocked, her eyes wide as he said that. Maybe this was a trick, some sort of prank, right?

"Woah, woah--Hold on, why would that be poisoned, I mean no one here would--"

Tsuna cut her off for the second time and he made a dead serious face as he made eye contact with the girl. He did not flinch or even smile in the slightest, so he's not joking. How pleasant.

"Why would they do that?--WHO, would do that?"

Tsuna could only sigh as he took the pillow cover out of the pillow. Throwing the cover in the laundry basket, he gave the soft cushion back to her to catch, in which she doesn't gracefully catch it. He himself, knew who did it; He knows that bastard too much for him to not know what he was planning.

The boy instead decided to change the topic instead.

Tsuna gave out a slight chuckle at her actions, before speaking once again. "You're lucky I happened to pass by. I could smell the intoxication miles away." Okay? That's over exaggerating, but she decided not to question his logic.

"Anyways, Supper would be ready soon, so go get changed. I'll be waiting for you outside."

"Oh, so NOW you're being a gentleman?"

"I've always been one."

And with that, the 10th closed the door leaving her in her room once again, hanging.

I feel like that's going to happen a lot from now on..