Destination Unknown.
A fan fiction by Aoi Kitsukawa
Disclaimer: Katekyou Hitman Reborn belongs to Amano Akira and its related companies; I only borrow the characters in the manga/ anime. Please enjoy reading it!
Author's Note: I saw many tragic-Tsuna stories that sometimes I wonder are people really love tragic stories. Although I think, it might be influence by a certain story, which it was the people he cares so much abandoned the sky. I'm one of the people who got influenced by the said story, however the plot of course, different than the others.
This story is also influenced by a family theme movie entitled 'Ookami Kodomo Ame to Yuki'. If any of you never watch this movie, try it! It's very interesting and lovely, just the ending….oh no! No spoilers!
Summary: He left. Framed with a crime he never did, he believes nobody would never forgive and ever remember him so he left the family. Little did he know that everyone had been tracing his footsteps ever since he was gone...
Destination 1: Gone.
'I'm no longer able to be here, since my existence only causes nothing but pain…'
He zipped the last luggage.
He looked around the room, which once was occupied by him.
It was empty.
It was silent.
Nothing of his belonging was placed inside the luxurious room.
Everything has been placed inside the large luggage and the backpack, which were placed near the wooden door.
He sighed as he wiped up his sweats. He glanced at the clock in the room.
It was 11.30 PM.
It took him more than three hours to collect everything. He sighed as he trembling to stand up; the tiredness had taken a toll on his body. He held his throat, felt thirsty and painful.
It has been a month since the incident happened. He just discharged from hospital last week, after being confined for almost a month due exhaustion and dehydration. At that time, he was about so depress that he almost tried to commit suicide, all because of the accusation that had been thrown to him. No matter how much he denied it, people were unable to believe him. Worst, his family was there when they came to that place! All of the evident were pointed to him!
Until he not able to hold the stress any longer and he collapsed. One of his assistants saw him on the floor and brought him to the hospital, and was hospitalized almost for a month.
After he drank the water from the bottle, he sat on the large bed and stared at the large space of the room. His eyes were empty, he felt lonely and sad…
But nobody was there for him.
He never done the crime, someone has set him up!
He glanced at the wall where his usual suit was hold. He just stared from the bed, and doing nothing. He then stood up and walked to the desk, where he looked at the materials on the medium size desk laid on.
His rings and a letter.
He stared silently, before he walked away and turned off the light.
He glanced for the last time, before unlock the door, grabbed his luggage, and silently left the room.
Good thing that he had several types of rings that he received from his friends and family, as well as some kind of stones that contained some sort of power, so he can easily left the building without being detected.
Heh.
Friends, huh?
Did he ever have even a single 'friend' who trusts him now?
Maybe not.
He walked faster but silent enough from waking up the other residents. After such time, he reached the edge of the mansion where the forest barely made contact with the garden. He panted a little, before he slowly took out a stone; light purple-pink in colour, and clenched the stone tightly.
He mumbled some chants, and as the full moon light fell on one of the tree where he stood, slowly a fog appeared around the mansion. The guards, who were guarding the places slowly, one by one, fell down unconscious. The power of the stone will last within one minute so he had to run faster to the back gate if he wanted to leave the place.
He glanced at the building in front of him, sadness had boil within him. But he knew that if he stayed longer in the said building, nobody would ever care for him anymore.
Like they care if he was gone.
Because he was viewed by his family as a sinner, terrible sinner.
People who really involved in that incident never forgive him.
He was so sure about it.
Being abandon, totally alone, and he could not able to take it any longer.
Perhaps, those people would be happy if he was gone.
Yes.
Really happy.
Took a last glance, he quickly run past the back gate without looking back, and left behind all reminisces and memories of himself in the mansion and the family that he knew…
And disappeared within the night.
Without anybody ever realized the loss of his existence in the Vongola HQ Mansion.
It's my other new story for KHR, but my story 'Between Curse and Hope' is still on going, don't worry.
Try to figure out who's this poor character. I already give the clues so try figuring it out. I might be posting the second chapter in 2, 3 days…depending on how fast I finishing up the said chapter.
I hope everyone enjoy the story (can I say like that!?). Please read and review. –Aoi Kitsukawa.