Hello y'all! Hopefully, I'll get up the chapters of the other stories soon. By the way, on my profile; I have a new system. It will let me update my progress and updates. And by doing that, you'll know how I'm doing with my stories? Everybody is glad? :D Good! I'm glad that you're glad. Anyhow, here goes my update!

Honestly, I HAVE absolutely no idea where I'm going with this… except for the very general direction. *curses* And well… nothing else. Just the general directions…

Warning: SWEARING. Because it's the Carsola/Kitoshi (Karoshi) Famiglia. What do you expect? (Also, in this chapter particularly, the point of views is completely mixed... so hopefully, it'll make sense...)

Disclaimer: I haven't owned, hadn't owned and hasn't owned Katekyo Hitman Reborn.


"Kufufufu… Now that we have everybody, what are we going to do?"

Tsuna shrugged before realizing something. "M-Mukuro… are you sure we have everybody?" Tsuna blinked as he counted for only seven heads. "We're missing somebody."

"WHERE'S LAMBO?"


BoD Chapter 11

Lambo continued to wander, sniffling, and crawling up to the windowsill before shivering. He inched his head over the side and glanced; however, soon afterwards, his back was pressed against the opposite (scorched) wall of the facing window. Despite all the times that stupid hitman has thrown him out the window or off a skyscraper, Lambo Bovino can boldly admit that he isn't ready for such an occasion… willingly jump off a building, out a window he might add, even if it was only two floors.

Sobbing, he scurried back down the hallway before being stopped by a group of people. Was that… Rios Carsola? Or was it Kitoshi now? Wait… Stupid Reborn mentioned it was some kind of name like Karoshi…? Whatever; the only thing Lambo knew now was to escape because Dame-Tsuna had said they were bad people; Carsola, Kitoshi, Karoshi, and whatever else there is.

He yelled with fat tears rolling down his cheeks, "You're the meanies, aren't you?!"

Rios sweat dropped at the sight of a child insulting him; before he pointed a finger at the cow child accusingly. "Who are you calling a meanie, you idiotic brat?!"

Lambo could feel electricity thundering inside of him as he shouted back; "You should have listened to the Great Lambo-sama if you wanted to know!" he sniffed disdainfully with his head swerved away from the Rios person.

"You little bastard!" he screeched and swore before reaching out to grab the annoying 'little bastard.' He instinctively reached back as a gun was pulled out from the child's hair by the brat himself. "What is that gun?!" he shouted. "Guards! Protect me!"

Lambo ignored the incoming danger as he pointed his 'gun' towards himself and fired. Smoke spread through the black, charred room instantly.

An older voice travelled throughout the smoke; "Don't mock my bazooka! It's my bazooka, not yours! And also; it's neither a gun nor a missile launcher! Although, I would like it to be… Anyhow, it's still MY bazooka; you're just jealous." The word 'my' was emphasized quite a lot. It seemed as if that individual was in some heated argument with another person. However; no voice responded to the fiery statement.

"Bakadera…?" the same irritating voice echoed through; albeit sounding a bit more mystified, surprised and … was that concern? "Don't ignore me!"

As the smoke cleared; the mysterious speaker was slowly revealed. A taller teenager was in place of the boy; whereas the cow child was missing… nowhere to be seen.

Rios narrowed his eyes at the grown-up teenager. He growled, "Who are you, stupid bastard?"

The teenage cow kid looked around, as if he didn't hear the other snarling at him. He raised one of his feet and set it down rather harshly on the floor. A spark of electricity flowed from the spot where he had lain his feet down the hallway and back towards the window. The teenage Lambo courageously followed that flicker as it continued and suddenly leaped out the window as if it was an animate object. Lambo's head reached over the windowsill before clutching the sill hard and climbed over it as slow as an old man walking. Trembles occurred and then with the other foot out of the window, Lambo… slipped. "AHHHHHHH! DAME-TSUNA, HELP MEEEEEE!" he screamed as he fell through tree branches.

Rios scowled in disgust and cautiously tip-toed towards the window as if there was a bomb about to be set off.

Lambo, on the other hand, landed in a Y-shaped tree branch and gave a quivering sigh of relief before realizing he still had a long way to go. Or so he thought.

The tree branch snapped with the cow teen's weight, judging by how many sweets he had eaten lately without Tsuna's consent, he wasn't surprised when he fell once more.

Albeit falling down, the ground beneath him erupted before he reached the ground causing a gust of debris floating back up. Lambo landed on his bottom before blowing upwards to rid some grass off his face.

Grumbling, (and ignoring the Rios person) Lambo stood up, dusting himself, before mumbling, "Definitely need to get rid of that stupid fear…" he walked forwards. "… And that stupid habit of mine." He added with a second thought.

Rios gave a frustrated growl before preparing to jump off the window. "Follow me, I'm going down." He muttered to the people behind him.

With a foot up on the windowsill, Rios was about to push off the ledge when suddenly he had been yanked back by his jacket.

"What are you doing, you bastard?" he hissed at the perpetrator behind him. The person responsible for the pullback did not speak and continue to pull his clothing and thus dragging him away from the window.

"You better let go of me!"

The figure tsked and continued to grab the young boy down the hallways.

Rios stopped in his yells to look horrified at the guards that were supposed to protect him. They were lain down as if they just went to sleep; however, the horrifying thing was, it didn't even look like a human that did all the mess. Rios scowled in disgust at the claw marks and injuries that looked like talons.

He was dragged past more guards before pulled to a stop. Rios finally got a good look at the individual who had kidnapped him. The other was wearing a hooded cloak with red trimmings along the sides. Light brown hair flowed lightly out of the hood, only a few strands though. The hair shadowed his face pretty well and Rios could see that he was smirking. Some dark brown strands of hair were stuck on his forehead. Was that person's hair light brown hair with dark brown streaks or was he wearing a wig? Rios couldn't tell.

But then, he glanced behind the hooded figure. He spotted some of the Kotishi men behind him and frustrated, Rios yelled, "You idiots; get him!"

The Kotishi men gazed at each other confusedly before stepping forward about to hit the hooded figure. A few more steps were taken before…

The man thrust a hand out to the side, effectively stopping the Mafioso. For the first time, the man spoke, "Stop. Remember who your leader is."

The Kotishi Mafioso glanced at each other once more before nodding enthusiastically, albeit without smiles. They stood together without hesitance.

However, Rios already found the voice familiar, "Who… are you?"

The figure, once again, glared back at the boy sitting down. "You don't need to know," he muttered before walking away in a quick flick of his cloak.

Rios, however, smirked when the familiar stranger let his guard down. With the other's back turned towards him, he clenched his hand to a fist and banged on the floor twice. The person in front stopped before looking over his shoulder to stare at the young boy.

Now that Rios noticed it; the other was approximately the same height as him. However, before he could do anything more, skittering of creatures sounded.

Rios smirked once more; his reinforcements have arrived.

Hordes of insects scurried towards their master. Butterflies, centipedes, horned beetles, ants, etc; they have all arrived. Rios gave a triumphant grin, "I am the master of all insects. Obey me and you will not get hurt."

Rios could see the other person giving a raised eyebrow before announcing, "Well, if you don't…"

He trailed off before continuing with a snap of his fingers and whispering, "Go."

Millipedes crawled towards their target as well as locusts scrambling around.

Rios could only know something had gone wrong when the targeted person had smirked. As soon as any insects reached within two meters around him, birds' calls echoed through the halls.

And eagle was first to strike; then a peregrine falcon took a talon full of mosquitoes and wasps. They were soon accompanied by many other birds; hawks, hummingbirds, macaws, vultures, et cetera.

Rios scrambled away fearfully, "You're… y-you're an animal controller as well, aren't you?"

The mysterious fellow answered, "A friend and master to birds is more like it…"

"T-Traitor…" Rios murmured before taking his voice up a notch. "You're a t-traitor! You're not in the Karoshi Famiglia!"

"Correct, I'm not in the Karoshi Famiglia. I have a new Famiglia now… even if they all doubt me."

Rios snapped his fingers again as all the insects that were scattered, skittered to him. "I have to tell Father!"

"No, you will not." The other boy frowned at the young heir. "You're coming with me."

And the only thing that Lambo, Tsuna and the rest of the guardians heard were screams.


Eh… I don't exactly like how this chapter turned out… but guess what? This is my final chapter I have to update before the end of May! XD I am so happy that I actually finished my promise! YES! Er… to all who don't know; just read my profile, second section. It's my new system for updating. Well, thanks, and hope you have a wonderful… uh… good night! ;D