My Ammunition [KHR Fanfiction]

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"W..k U...p"

A male voice sounded, his voice sounded familiar yet foreign sounding to her.

"Wa...ke U..p"

It repeated, with her only groaning in reply towards the voice. Hearing a feint sigh, she felt arms soon wrap around her small frame, certain amber eyes fixated on her body as she was lifted from what she felt was the soft cushions of her warm bed.

"Do you want me to do bad things to You?"

Her eyes jolted open and she could clearly see Tsuna gaze at her with his face only a few centimetres away. Using her right hand, she attempted to slap him out of instinct, unfortunately Tsuna caught her wrist with absolute ease. His grip on her pale hands was tight, but not enough to cause bruises on it.

"Well sleeping beauty. Glad to see you're awake now." He told her, a smirk slowly formed his features. His usual smug tone evident in his voice.

"Get changed and head down stairs. Breakfast is ready." And with that, Tsuna eventually strided away from Mitsuko's room; cloaing the door behind him leaving the girl flustered.

That pervert.

Taking deep sighs, she decided to ignore his comments and proceeded opening the mahogany wardrobe that was right next to her bed. Her hands grazed the handles and eventuall pulled open the closet filled with clothes.

She was actually suprised to find different typesof dresses laid out for her in her wardrobe. Jonathan only really gave her twoor three dressess in this 'mission' of hers. She would assume these were a gift from the Vongola boss.

Sometimes Mitsuko questions whether this guy is bipolar or not.

Rummaging through The dresses, she found a red turtle-necked dress that reached all the way down to the floor. Wearing it on her, it fitted her body perfectly, complete with its backless features.

Looking back at the closet, she even found a pair of black gladiator sandals that reached her lower knees. Smiling, Mitsuko looked into the mirror as she turned and admired the clothing she was wearing. Fixing her hair and putting on light make-up, she made her way downstairs. Where this time Tsuna was not waiting around for her.

Instead in his place was a man with jet black hair waiting for her at the very bottom. Looking at the taller figure, he had very dark features woth a scowl adorning his face.

"Tsuna is a little busy at the moment, so he'll be excluded in today's breakfast. Please follow me towards the dining area." His deep of a voice spoke and Mitsuko quickly recognized this tone the man gave off.

He sounded exactly like the man behind the camera of the vongola family entrance. Which she would assume this man was named Hibari Kyoya.

Nodding her head in response to him, he proceeded to lead her down the halls where all the membera seated accordingly on their respective chairs. The two walked in and Hibari chose to act like the gentleman he is and pulled a chair over for her to sit. Which Mitsuko gratefullt obliges.

She sat at the very edge of the table, with Tsuna's seat supposedly beside her. She couldn't help but eye the empty chair beside her, she knew the A mafia boss needed to attend their duties, so she couldn't help but be curious to what Tsuna's work involved.

Gokudera Hayato, who sat directly in front of her eyed her as the each of their respective plates are placed in front of them. The white haired man sighed and took the fork in hand as everyone started eating some deliciously well-made prima colazione. Slicing and biting into the pancake, Hayato spoke. "You know, I could take you to where Boss is later afternoon. He should be glad to see you and get his eyes off of work."

Mitsuko would soon eye Hayato, suddenly peaking her interest with the sudden offer he's made. As much as Hayato didn't trust her, It was directly from the boss' orders to 'Give her a chance.' And that, he did.

"You don't think he'll mind?"

Hayato could only smile as he continued chewing on his food. "He takes a little coffee break every afternoon around the back garden to admire the scenery. You'll be fine." He spoke, mouth still filed with delicious pancakes.

"So..Mitsuko, right?"

At the call of her name, Mitsuko turned to her right to see the voice come from a girl with purple hair and a black eyepatch. Her hair tied into a lose low bun as she slowly placed a small piece of bacon on her mouth and chewed silently.

"Yes..That would be me." She quietly replied being cautious around the girl. She looked a little younger than the others and had a rather unemotional tone to her voice. Unlike Hayato and Takeshi who were open and slightly childish, she couldn't really say for the girl and the rest of the group.

"So, How did a night with the boss end up?"

...

"What?!" Mitsuko stumbled and fumbled on her chair slightly. Her eyes directed at the sweet and timid smile the girl was giving in embarrassment and slight shock. The others who were listening in could only giggle internally as Mitsuko could not answer the question so directly.

"Ah-- So he did make a move. That's our sky!" Takeshi screamed out, cheering an beaming.

"What?! No, it was nothing like that. Nothing happened, Honest!" Mitsuko retorted. Her cheeks reddening as the sudden words of Tsuna started coming back to her thoughts from this early morning.

'Do you want me to do bad things to You?'

...

"Really? Then what's with that face?" Hayato joined in, teasing her as he pointed out her reddened features.

 The eyepatched girl could only look down and smile as she could sense the girl internally freak out. But before Mitsuko could trip on her own lies, Hibari Kyoya spoke up.

"Chrome, Hayato and Takeshi. Please do not ask such indecent questions while we're at the table." He calmly says, continuing his meal as he places a piece of bacon in his mouth.

"Well Kyoya, you can't blame her. Tsuna has grown a little perverted over the course of years." Another man who looked exactly like the male version of who she could assume her name was Chrome defended her with a smile.

She could only assume they were related. maybe.

Silence filled the air as the male's sentence sunk in their brains, and soon enough..

 Everyone, including MItsuko bursted into fits of laughter. Kyoya giving out a slight smile as everyone enjoyed the jokes and conversation on the table. Mitsuko's smile growing even wider as the people around her reminded her of her own blood and family.

Giving her a comforting and nostalgic feeling that she had thought she would never feel in the longest of times.

As each of their laughter slowly died down, The doors soon bursted open with Tsuna holding his suit using one arm and the other retracting back towards his hips.

"I'm not that perverted!"

...

Will she really be able to assassinate these guys?