This is the chapter that already been beta'ed by FallenAngel231312.

Disclaimer : I DON'T OWN KHR

A/N : I already finish the second chapter and it's in the process of beta'ed so be patient okay sweeties. On the other notes, Holy Cricket! 46 followers, 28 favorites and 13 reviews! Wow, I wasn't expecting that. Thank you so much for you all who has follow, favorite and review this fic. It really make me happy whenever I got email saying those.

In the dark night of London, there walked a figure with fluent elegance and confident steps. The figure a man, was walking through the dark street of London. His shoe's heels echoed through the night as he walked to his destination. Not a long time had passed, he arrived at a certain bar. He entered and the occupants' eyes immediately zeroed onto him. He shed his coat and hung it on

the rack that was provided before heading to the bar where the bartender was serving other customers while ignoring all the eyes on him.

"Negroni." He said and the bartender immediately began making his drink. The other occupants' eyes finally left him before continuing to talk to each other again. The bar itself wasn't really a high quality bar. It was dark and the smoke floated in the air making it look like a mist. The bartender handed him his drink. However, little did the other know that he had slipped a single paper under the glass. The man lifted the drink and took a few sips. He scanned the paper with just one glance. Then, the next thing they knew, the paper disappeared like it had never existed.

"Thanks." The man left the bill before leaving the bar. However he never really left the bar, oh no. He remained standing near the place, hidden in the dark shadows that adorned the street. Not long after, a man looking like he was in his thirties came out accompanied by two large men. The man took out a gun complete with the silencer from his pocket. After all, it wouldn't be a good idea to cause a ruckus from the gunshot.

He aimed at the first two man whilst remaining hidden. The location where he stood made him perfectly aligned with the two large men. Thus allowing him to use a single bullet to put them in eternal sleep. With his perfect aim he pulled the trigger and the men collapsed just like a dolls cut from their strings. The first man noticed what was happening and tried to run away. However, two bullets were shot into his legs making the man fall and clutch his legs whilst trying to prevent himself from screaming. People would think that it will be much easier and safer for the man to cry out for help, but the man knew he wouldn't do that. Simply because the man was known for his pride and no proud man would step down below and show the world his weakness for them to hold on to.

He walked until he was in front of the man. Crouching down whilst grabbing the man's head via his hair to make an eye contact, the man asked him a question.

"My employee wants some questions answered and I always fulfil my client's expectations. So care to tell me Signore Domenico, why would you sell the Famiglia's information to other Family while you have managed to keep loyal to the Family for ten years?" The man scoffed and glared at the man before beginning to speak.

"The Don is a foolish man for thinking that I was loyal. I've been waiting all this time to steal those information, although I suppose my mistake was to immediately sell it right after I fled. Tell me, what is the name of the person I should curse for my death then signore?" The man stared at his captive with cold eyes before dropping his head and making his captive let out a pained grunt. He cocked his gun and said

"Il Sanguinoso Cielo."Then the silent gun shot rang out the street covered by the darkness of the night.

~o0o~

In an apartment located in the busy street of Venice, Italy. A figure can be located on the bed. Covered by the blanket only a few strands of brown hair can be seen. The figure was sleeping peacefully when a loud voice broke the silent and peaceful atmosphere.

"Paolo! Paolo! I know you're in there, wake the hell up! It's past noon already and I bought lunch so you better eat it or else!" A man's voice came from outside the door. The figure identified as Paolo rose from his bed before making a beeline towards the door. When he opened the door he couldn't help but pity the poor door. Had it been alive, he was sure that it would have been screaming due to the abuse from the other male.

"Shut the fuck up Hayato, I got back from London at five in the morning. I'm entitled to sleep late, hell even sleep for one week if I have to." Paolo seethed like a kitten as he dragged the man inside his apartment.

"And it's Tsuna. As much I love that name and hate my old life, I prefer to be called by my birth name by my friends." Hayato smirked as he put down the food on the coffee table and plopped onto the sofa

"Well, seeing as I was screaming bloody murder right in front of your door where people can hear me, I thought that you would prefer I called you by that name since you never know where rats are hidden." Tsuna rolled his eyes and poured himself as well as his guest coffee.

"I still hate you guys for giving me that name. Of all names, why Paolo? Is there even a sane parent that would give their son a name with the definition of tiny in this country?" He grumbled whilst handing the coffee to his friend.

"I don't know, but we all knew it was a perfect name for you. Even the Skylark agreed, and that's saying something." Tsuna rolled his eyes again and took a sip of his coffee again.

"So, what's the urgent business that you seem inclined for me to know that made you wake me when you perfectly know that I just got back from my mission." Hayato's eyes sharpened immediately. Seeing that, Tsuna sat straighter while his shoulders tensed. The room's atmosphere quickly became tensed.

"They know you're not in Japan anymore. They didn't know where exactly since your mom just said that you are on, I quote, a journey to become a man like his father,unquote. However they know that you're not in Japan anymore. In fact, guess who they sent to search for you and be your tutor for the family business?"

"I'm afraid to ask, but enlighten me."

"The world's strongest hitman, Reborn."Once again a bloody scream can be heard from the apartment.

~o0o~

Name: Sawada Tsunayoshi/Tsunayoshi Sawada

Age:20

Characteristic: Brown hair and eyes

Height:Unknown

Weight:Unknown

Other Information: Used to be called Dame Tsuna during junior high school, after graduation he disappeared without a single trace. Clumsy as a one year baby.

"Is this informations even up to date?" A fedora wearing raven haired man asked the blonde man in front of him. His hand was petting the chameleon who was relaxing on his shoulder, wrapping around him like a scarf.

"That's the latest information I known, at least I think he won't change that much after he graduated from junior high." The blonde man answered. The raven held back the urge to sigh because of the man in front of him.

"Iemitsu, the kid is now twenty and anyone can change just by one year. Besides, this information is from six years ago. I'm sure as hell that your son won't be the same man you knew, especially given the frequencies of your visiting time to Japan." The raven said. Iemitsu sighed heavily and rubbed his head

"I know Reborn, but this is all I can give to you. We don't have much time left, the ninth isn't going to live long and with no heir to be crowned we need to find Tsuna. He's our only choice left." The Raven took a drag from his smoke and exhaled it.

"There's still Federico and Xanxus you know." The blonde shook his head and said with hard eyes, "No, Federico is too corrupted to lead the Vongola. He will only make the eighth and ninth's effort of

returning the Vongola to it's former glory to waste, and we know perfectly Xanxus isn't on the list.

Even if he wanted it, he doesn't fit the criteria."

"The Vongola blood, huh." The blonde nodded again. The raven took a final drag and cease his cig, he rose from the seat and took the paper containing information on Tsunayoshi.

"Well, I guess I'll have my information broker look for this kid. After all, I can't really decline the old man's request." Iemitsu smiled sadly before speaking with a grateful yet melancholic voice

"Thanks Reborn." The raven just smirked and leave the office.

'You better prepare yourself Sawada Tsunayoshi. Because I will find you and drag you to the throne ifI have to. I'm not known as the world's strongest hitman for nothing.'

In a certain apartment in Venice, a brunette sneezed and shivered as if he heard the raven's words.

Il Sanguinoso Cielo: The Bloody Sky

Paolo : Tiny, Petite