Before

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Tsuna is an intelligent child from the age of 7 after his seal has been broken and the warmth he longed for his return, much to his relief.

His protector continued to watch from afar, round white void eyes without blinking, and during night time, it's always been beside him for a whole time.

He sometimes ran his small hands over its black wild mane which was surprisingly smooth and soft despite the wild sharp appearance.

He let out a quiet giggle when black tentacles brushes his face and lifted him till he slide down.

Purring, the entity rubbed its snout against his cheek and forehead.

While watching him grow and get rid of the threats, Tsuna grew to be an adorable yet beautiful boy with curves as every woman is jealous or cooed at him.

He let his hair grow to his waist and tied it into a ponytail. He join a club that involved cooking which Kyoko dragged him to and found himself enjoying it.

He even cooked for the entity and got a lick on his cheek as gratitude.

His mother is proud of him and squeals every time he scowls - pouts - for something that frustrates or annoyed him.

When the entity - Kuro, he named it - shows him the orange flames from him, each of them is trained and taught to him due to his generosity and curiosity.

Kuro whispers to him about his bloodline and history.

His great great great grandfather is Giotto who's known as Primo leading the Vongola that is used to be a vigilante group till tragedy happened. The Secondo - Giotto's cousin - lead the Vongola and caused bloodshed then turned to be mafia.

To this day, Vongola is the most powerful famiglia of the mafia. Tsuna was quiet at first but spoke up with a thoughtful look.

"Hey, Kuro?"

'Yess?'

"What will happen if I am...?"

'If you are to be chosen to lead Vongola then it is possible..'

Kuro pressed its snout gently against his cheek.

'Do not worry,' the dark, hoarse voice came from it. 'We will protect you and always will.'

After their conversation, everything went well till a letter came and whispers turn to growls and entities emerged from the underworld.

I am not good at conversation and talking. =_=||

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