Love of a Mafia Boss (Katekyo Hitman Reborn x Reader)

Chapter 8: Beginning of Terror

A/n: lol. I was suppose to update this like awhile ago buuuuuut, I got caught up with rewatching Khr and popcorn... oops...!

Italian: "Vongola"
Japanese: "Vongola"

With her flames burning strong, (Y/n) hopped onto a roof gazing out into the night. Her eyes narrowed as she saw purple flames ignite from the distance.

'I guess Daichi found his opponent.. I just hope that they won't interfere much with the ring conflict..'

Her eyes scanned the area once more before abruptly swinging her scythe to deflect a bullet. She slowly turned around and without looking at the enemy she spoke. "Rosmarino Nono, I gave you many chances... and you didn't take them." Her orbs hardened as (Y/n) glared at him. "It's great that you and your family has come here... because Cielore is right now invading your base."

"Heh, they won't go down easily, Empress of Death," The Rosmarino boss smirked and pointed his gun once again.

"You infuriate me." (Y/n)'s flames grew stronger. "Waltz of the Butterflies." She swung her scythe to the side to create orange butterflies that flew into the direction of Lamberto. He simply scowled and attempted to dodge the attack. But it was too late. He got caught in the butterflies that started to waltz around him. Whenever they touched him, he felt a burning sensation. Jolts of pain course throughout his body the more he is in the Butterfly's waltz.

"Let's have some fun shall we?" A twisted look appeared on (Y/n)'s features as she gently grazed her scythe on his skin, making him scream in pain. But he won't submit that easily. Lamberto rose his gun and managed to get the bullet to cut her cheek slightly. The sudden bang made the butterflies disperse. Several shots rang through in an attempt to hit the Cielore boss.

"Don't get too cocky Cielore. I still remember that ring conflict the Cielore family had. It was quite entertaining seeing you make your own Brother— flesh and blood— be put into a coma because you cannot control your powers. You simply rule on the basis of fear! You don't deserve that position. Your older brother does!" He laughed at the statement and continued to bash (Y/n) with his worlds.

"And what have you done? You didn't need to fight for this position. This stupid decision.." her voice was low and her fair covered her eyes. She suddenly looked up. Flames stronger than before; eyes brimming with rage and hatred. "Never speak of that again."

A pillar of orange flames suddenly shot through the sky and made the clouds disperse around it. "You leave me no choice.. Let me show you the power that has chooses me— not my older brother." (Y/n) reached under her clothes and got out a necklace. The pendant was wrapped with chains, but it slowly got untangled. She forced the necklace off her neck and placed the pendant on a small hole in her scythe. Then the pillar of flames went directly to her scythe. "I got that wretched nickname for a reason.. And it seems that you are desperate to know what that reason is.."

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At this point of the time, Ryohei's fight was over and he won the ring. The first ring for the Vongola. Their celebration was short lived as Reborn and the Varia sensed a powerful force then a sudden pillar of orange light. "R-reborn, what is that?"

"This feeling..." Reborn adjusted his fedora. "It's (Y/n)."

"(Y/n)-chan?" Tsuna questioned and looking back at the pillar of light.

"What is that power, Reborn?" Gokudera asked.

"She's using the item made by Cielore Primo all those years ago. Was Rosmarino idiotic enough to mention the Cielore ring conflict?" Reborn stared at the orange light coming down to one spot.

"It seems like it, maggot," Colonello trailed off.

Tsuna turned to Reborn,"Reborn, what is this Cielore ring conflict about?" The infant turned silent. "Reborn!"

"3 years ago, the Cielore Nono was going to name a successor. Usually it is the first born, which is her older brother; however, (Y/n) was deemed to have potential," Colonello started to explain.

"They didn't know who would be the true successor. And there was only one way to find out," Reborn stopped abruptly. "It was to fight each other; a fight that split the family apart."

3 Years ago...

A fist slammed down the hard wooden desk as the person in front of him clearly flinched. "Cielore Nono.. P-please calm down..."

"How can I calm down? You are suggesting a fight between my son and daughter!" He stood up, looking angry.

"I-it's the only way we can choose the next boss! Unlike the Vongola rings, only the necklace that belonged to the Primo can choose the next boss!"

"Leonardo, please calm down," The Vongola ninth spoke. "It is the only way. There is no changing that. It is cruel to put siblings against each other, but we can't stop it. Only the necklace can choose— by fighting— as much as I hate it."

"Timoteo.." The younger boss stared at him for a while before sighing. "Fine. Call the Cervello. The fight will be set in a months time. Inform each of their guardian too."

"I will inform Reborn and the Cavallone. This fight might get out of hand so we need to take precautions," Timoteo stood up from the couch.

"Thank you. And you are dismissed. Inform Seichii and (Y/n) and their guardians." Leonardo commanded to his subordinate.

"Yes sir."

"I just hope this will turn out safe.."