The answer is never what it seems...

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( Original = Normal

Italic = Dream

Bold / Italic = Thought / memory )

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WARNINGS:

This story is rated R for it has erotic content and mature content.

Warnings: This story is dark, so please proceed with caution. It has rape, torture, abuse, psychological issues, and many other things.

Like I said, please proceed with caution.

This story does have a good/kinda good ending, but Tsuna goes through a lot of stuff so be prepared for that.

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Summary:

Tsuna begins to dream of a strange man with blue and crimson eyes. These dreams are filled with seductive temptation, fear and a feeling that everything is not as it appears to be...

There are strange stories of a man who lives on top of the hill. Tsuna believes that this man has the answer to what he wishes to know.

But what he finds is more than he bargained for.

...what is real?

Tsuna will find out that the world is not what it seems to be...
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~ Curiosity ~
The answer is never what it seems to be...

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~~Chapter one~~

~~Part One~~

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It was on a dark, stormy night when he began to dream. Not a dream that he usually dreams, but a dream that filled him with such longing; a dream so vivid and real, that it burned into his mind and wouldn't leave him be.

He was in a dark bedroom, laying down on a big poster bed. Dark indigo silken sheets draped over him, covering his naked body, yet also outlining it. The color contrasted sharply against his pale, white skin. It seemed to make him glow like moonlight on a bed of still water. His chestnut-colored soft hair flowed around his face and bare shoulders. His eye's were closed, with his long eyelashes resting against his cheeks.

Even though he was laying down appearing to be asleep, he was not, in fact, sleeping. He was simply...waiting.

Waiting for what, he had no idea. All he knew was that he was waiting for someone to come to him.

His skin felt sensitive. He was aware of a tension in his body. A tension that made him strangely restless. He did not know what he wanted. He did not know what he craved.

So, he simply kept his eyes closed, and waited.

Waited for the answer to all his questions.

He did not have to wait long.

He heard the door open, the bottom catching against the soft carpeted floor. Muffled footsteps could be heard, coming closer to him on the bed.

Slowly, he opened his eyes.

The man he saw was tall, tall enough to tower over the smaller brunette. He had an air about him that made Tsuna take in a startled breath. It was power. Not only that. There was also danger in the strangers gliding gait. Danger. Grace. Temptation. Sin.

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