Prologue

~Sicily Italy~

"*Pant* *Pant* *Pant*"

Running through the alleys of Sicily, a city infamous for its number of Mafiosi, was a young man in his mid-twenties, having spiky brown hair that defied the logic of gravity and a face that defied the meaning of handsome (I just had to add that…). The man wore a torn black suit covering the bloodied white shirt underneath.

That man's name is Tsunayoshi Sawada, also known as Dame-Tsuna to people who haven't had the chance to meet him now, but setting aside the nickname given to him on his younger days he was also known as Vongola Decimo, the tenth boss of the (in)famous Vongola Famiglia, or at least he was supposed to be.

The reason why the Don was running was because of a shocking revelation that happened.

~Flasback~

Ten hours earlier, a party was supposed to be held for the official inheritance of the Vongola Decimo seeing that the ninth boss, Nono, declared it to be so before his final breath. After a month of the Ninth's burial the remaining ninth generation decided to call it quits and let the new, Tenth generation handle the famiglia.

The first hours of the party was joyous for everyone who was there, no fights, no wars, no guns, and no drugs, all the things that were mafia families were infamous for were set aside to celebrate the inheritance of Vongola Decimo.

Then the next few minutes of that party turned in to confusion, as the entertainers, who were about to perform their performance, haven't been able to activate their flames which was part of the act. A number of audiences also tried to use their flames but to no avail.

Now there was anger building up within the families, suspecting that the Vongola might have done something, but the anger settled down and became fear when none of the Vongola Guardians, Varia, Gesso, Shimon, Chiavarone, Giglio Nero, Bovino and even the Arcobaleno, the closest allies of the Vongola Decimo, were able to emit their own flames.

Then came from the door was the taught to be dead Frederico, the son of Nono. It was utter shock to the people who knows the man, and confusion to the ones who don't.

As those seconds of staring to a ghost passed by, the sound of a sniper being shot was heard. All their attention turned towards the Storm Guardian and right-hand man of the Vongola Decimo, who was down on the ground with blood seeping through his chest.

All of them froze as Frederico laughed maniacally and shouted.

"Congratulations My Nephew!"

As his shout was heard bullets rained down the party killing whoever gets hit.

Tsunayoshi who was luckier than his guardians was only shot on the shoulders and was able to run with Hibari at the back.

The two of them ran away from the hidden enemy but just like their luck just ran out, they faced the smiling Frederico standing on their way.

"Aahahahahaha!, did you enjoy the spiked champagne I gave you, my Nephew!?" the supposed dead man asked Tsuna who had his eyes widen. Frederico, took a gun from his pocket and pointed it at Tsuna, but before he could pull the trigger, the feeling of his teeth shattering shocked his systems.

"Omnivore… Run, now, or I'll bite you to death" the Cloud Guardian said as he prepared his steel tonfas. Tsuna was of course going to reject that but Hibari looked at him with steel sharp pleading eyes.

"It's not an order… It's everyone's wish" Hibari said as blood dripped from his mouth indicating he took a fatal shot, and the only thing keeping him from death was his and the rest of the dead guardian's dying will.

With that Tsuna ran and ran and ran till he reached the alley he was now on.

"Damn, Damn… Damn you to hell!" Yelled the injured Decimo now limping from his wounds and exhaustion, it was just seconds till death makes a visit but then his blurry eye caught sight of a bright green light not far from him.

Was this hell or heaven's door making way for him…whatever, where was he going to go anyway?

It took a few steps for him to get near the light but then a bullet from an unknown shooter bore on his legs making him fall face first to the green light.

Then there was minutes of silence, he felt grass on his face, wasn't he in an Urban area? Shouldn't it be cold hard pavement meeting his face. Tsuna rolled over and felt fresh air on his lungs, was he in heaven or hell?

He opened his eyes and saw clear blue skies, white puffy clouds, two moons and a pinkette his age… wait, pinkette? Two moons?

"W-what t-the…"

"Call the healers quickly! Please! My familiar is hurt!"

And That's That

This was just a prologue so this idea won't get lost on my head, and to the readers who already know me, two more weeks and I'll start updating again since school is about to end.

Did you like my prologue? Of course you didn't i just killed of the rest of the KHR cast 'xept Tsuna, or did I...?