Lost sky....

chapter 8 (part 1)

No one POV

It been a week since tsuna heard the reason what his guardian and family hate him.just because of 'that' they hate him and not to mention it not even his fault.he didn't do such thing that his guardian though he did.

"Are you sure tsuna?"

A mysterious voice suddenly said making the brunette jump a little.he look around trying to search the source of the voice but to no Vail he didn't find it,he currently at the kitchen cooking breakfast byakuran didn't came back last night so he only cook breakfast for himself.

"Who's there?"

He call his eye sharp searching if there even a slight movement.

"Ehehehe you don't need to search for me tsuna,I'm not even there!"

The voice said with a chuckle follow after,tsuna narrow his eye even more.

"Then how come I can hear your voice if you aren't here?"

Tsuna question his guard still up.the voice chuckle again.

"Look at a mirror tsuna~"

The voice in a sing song tone,tsuna look at his side where a big mirror is located and widen his eye.behind him is a figure that look exactly like him, smirking at the mirror.he look back to see that no-one there...than how?.

"Ahahahahahahahahahah!!!!!!!
That is because I'm you tsuna!!.do you even remember what happen that night?"

The voice ask,now that he mention it tsuna memory from that night is blurry he can't be so sure what happen that night with the blurry image in his head.

"See?, You don't remember it do you? So how come you can said that the reason your guardian hate you isn't because of what you did when you yourself can't remember it?"

Tsuna look alike said with a wicked smile on his face as he embrace the brunette from the back.

"How tsuna?"

He whisper on the brunette ear,tsuna hold his head with both of his hand as his head start to hurt.he close both of his eyes and tighten the hold on his head trying to make the hurt disappear but to no Vail it didn't instead he scream in pain and the figure laugh like a mad man.

"Gasp!!"

Tsuna sit up from his bed and breath heavily.he colse his eye and try to slow down his breath a little before he put his forehead on top of his right palm.sweat is already all over the brunette neck and face.

"What was that?"
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.sorry if there a wrong grammar and I hope you enjoy😊