Someone flirting with Tsuna, Enma and Xanxus in front of their pregnant s/o because there's no way they are interested in her?
“Why don’t you just go?”
Tsuna blinked down at you and raised his
eyebrows at the sight of the anger in your eyes.
He watched you shake in anger and
depression as she reacted quite explosively to his clueless question. “I said,
WHY DON’T YOU JUST GO AND HUMP HER OVER A TABLE, YOU BASTARD!”
The woman you were pointing at smirked and
gave Tsuna another come hither glance, recrossing her legs for the umpteenth
time since sitting in your husband’s direct line of sight.
It took a moment before Tsuna realized what
this was all about. It would have amused him in other circumstances but this
was just plain overboard.
The woman had been hovering and bending
over in front of your husband every single chance she got! And although Tsuna
looked on disinterestedly the woman’s slim waist, long legs and creamy mocha
colored skin was enough to turn any man’s head around!
Tsuna had to shake his head at the utter
ridiculousness of some people and wondered if he really did have this bad of a reputation.
He sighed, reached out for your cheek and
placed a tender, loving kiss on your lips that made your toes curl. Discreetly
his other hand waved a pair of men in suits behind him who took the beautiful, protesting
woman away so by the time you managed to open your eyes she was gone.
“Darling, I’m sorry,” he told you with that
smile of his that you fell in love with. “It won’t happen again.
“Come on, darling~. I’m sure you need some
relief with your wife looking like that.”
Enma stared at her in complete and utter
scandalized shock and you in absolute, vengeful fury.
Here he was just treating his wife to a
quiet night out of town when a woman suddenly sat on his lap the moment you had
gone in the ladies room and started seducing him. And no matter what Enma did
the woman was like a bad stain. She just wouldn’t come off.
Your growl froze Enma’s blood as he looked
up and saw you there looking like a demon who just climbed out of hell.
“Honey, I’m sorry, I can explain―”
“There’s really no need to explain, baby~”
the woman cooed, shooing you away with a be ringed hand. “She should just stay
home with that big fat ass of hers while you and I go have fun.”
And that was what broke the camel’s back.
Fury made your eyes see red and before you
knew it you were pulling the woman away from Enma by her fake colored hair with
a strength no one would have expected from a six month pregnant woman.
you mother fucking slut! That is the
father of my child! You go whore
yourself on someone else and not on my property or I swear to God I will rip
your face off!”
When the woman tried to retaliate Enma rose
and firmly placed a boot over the woman’s hand which had attempted to retaliate
by scratching your eyes out. He stared coldly down at the woman as he held you
close in his arms, rubbing your back to calm you down.
“I think you should go,” he told the woman
on the floor. “If you hurt my wife I’ll have no choice but to kill you.”
“Well, well look what the cat dragged in~”
You watched as an extremely beautiful woman
came over to your husband while he sat with you, waiting for Squalo to tell
them the chopper was ready for their trip home. The Boss meeting dragged on too
long and was much too exhausting. You just wanted to lie down and put your feet
up instead of waddling all over the place with Xanxus showing you off like a
prized pony. Apparently this was the kind of party Mafia Bosses went to so they
could show each other the people they held dear and was under their protection.
A silent warning to all that if the people brought here were harmed, heaven and
hell won’t save them from each other’s wraths. You wonder why you didn’t see her at the party.
Xanxus eyed the unfamiliar woman indifferently
even as she wrapped her smooth, slim hands around him. “What do you want?”
“Oh is that a way to talk to an ‘old friend’?
You’ve never been rude to any of your lovers before past and present.” She replied
with a saccharine smile.
“Go away.” Xanxus replied, making you feel
“You don’t mean that.” The woman asserted
with a laugh. “I know you too well.”
“Xanxus?” you stood up now, not being able
to take it. You were stronger than this, not really much of a crybaby normally.
But damn your hormones they’ve turned you into a big blob of blubbering mush. “Maybe
we should go wait outside―”
“You on ahead and wait, honey,” the woman
actually had the audacity to wave you
away like you were a servant. “Xanxus
and I here just have a little catching up to do~”
And that did it.
Before you could stop it your tears started
flowing and you started sobbing like a broken dam as you turn around to leave
the room. But you’ve barely taken three steps when you suddenly hear a gunshot
and a thump from behind you.
Whirling around so fast you almost fell on
the floor, you saw the woman lying bloody and dead on the carpet while Xanxus,
now covered in blood was putting his gun away in irritation.
“There,” he said gruffly, kicking at the
woman’s dead body carelessly as he spoke. “Are you happy now?”
You gaped at him for a moment before you
turned red in anger and started screaming. “OF COURSE NOT! WHO DO YOU THINK IS GOING TO CLEAN THAT UP, YOU INCONSIDERATE JERK?!!!”
Xanxus sighed as you burst into tears. Pregnancy hormones was a bitch.
Enma, Tsuna and Dino falling in love with someone they greatly underestimted? I love you guys so much and excited for the new admins!!
Enma stared at you some more and honestly
thought you were a prank, a joke, a twisted little trick designed to insult
him. How can you possibly help with finding the embezzler who was robbing him
blind right under his nose when you were so frail and fragile looking? You
weren’t even a hitman! You were
nothing but a glorified pencil pusher! How could you possibly help with this
Still Tsuna recommended you and his best
friend knew this incident needed to be kept discreet of the Shimon will be a
laughingstock. Spurning you would be similar to spitting into his best friend’s
eye so he allowed you to do as you will. He decided to give you everything you
asked for even as he swore to keep an eye on you at all times.
Luckily you didn’t ask for much. You were
quite content working in a tiny little table in the corner or Enma’s office
poring through the ledgers he had personally hauled for you and dumped on the
floor by your feet. He was a little hesitant when you asked for a computer but
he shrugged and gave in eventually after a few terse warnings to not steal any
of the information.
You were never offended his subtle little
accusations and as the days pass by Enma noted how you treated him and his
Family with sincere respect and not just out of fear or duty. You had ever
gotten fond of Rauji and even Kaoru was becoming quite protective of you. Shittopi
approved of you by floating by your workstation with food whenever you forgot
to eat because you were working so hard since you weren’t judgmental nor
cirtical and Adel found you quite likable. Enma had caught his right hand woman
conversing with you pleasantly or dragging Julie off by the ear when he came by
just to flirt. Hell even Koyo was opening up to you by showing off.
Enma was quite convinced you had his whole
Family in a magic spell.
On the other hand he could not help admiring
how dedicated you were. He found you working on that same corner as soon as he
entered his office and left you there still working late at night. It was as
though were working like a machine.
It had gotten so bad that he had to carry
you to bed a few times when he came by in the middle of the night to check on
you when he couldn’t sleep and saw you sleeping on the table.
You asked for nothing but the barest of
necessities and had been sincerely grateful for anything extra they provided. It
made him wonder how you could be so happy over something so small.
He couldn’t help but be amazed at your
dedication and the strength of your will and determination even though you
possessed no Flame. He couldn’t help but watch you and take note of the fact
that you were… beautiful. And most of all he couldn’t help but wonder what it
would feel like to have all of that intensity and dedication focused on him.
The day you found the culprit you
approached him with no joy on your face despite your success. In fact there was
only sadness there and sympathy as though you knew this betrayal would hurt
him. And it did. Because the
embezzler they were after was one of the first captains who have sworn loyalty
to him when the Shimon started gathering power again.
The night after Enma had to kill his
subordinate and stayed inside his office to get drunk and brood you came to him
and offered your condolences. And the genuine compassion in your eyes did him
in. Before he knew he was in your arms and he was clutching you to him desperately
as you welcomed his sadness. As you shared the burden of his pain. You refused
to let go of him till morning.
You triggered something needy in Enma’s
heart and before he knew it he had grabbed you around the waist and buried his
face in the crook of your neck as he made you sit on his lap, seeking comfort
in your scent. And then he was kissing you, ignoring your surprise.
When Enma woke up to find you wrapped
around him and stared at your face he only had one thought in his mind.
He called Tsuna as he stared down at your
form sleeping on his bed to tell him you won’t be coming back to the Vongola
It had been a complete puzzle to him that
Reborn would even allow you to be a part of his personal set of bodyguards.
Guards that would be with him when his Guardians can’t be. It was supposed to
be an elite group handpicked by the greatest hitman himself to shield him from
any sort of harm.
So why in the world was someone so small
and frail included in this handpicked group?
He fought the urge to ask his old tutor because
the way the hitman cocked his brow at him basically dared him to ask so he didn’t. He chose to ignore you existence altogether
thinking he might have to protect you instead when the time came. It was a
He bonded well with his other bodyguards.
They were all very confident and easy going people who were all fond and loved
their Decimo. As with everyone who came close to him they were all drawn to him
like moths to a flame. He ignored your existence but you never seemed to mind. You
always stood in the outskirts of the group like an oddly placed thumb. But you
never complained. Never.
Tsuna kept on ignoring you until one
It was a Don meeting, supposedly peaceful.
This Boss was supposed to be a long-time ally so Tsuna was prepared for a few
laughs and drinks. He had been joking and laughing about it with his other
bodyguards when suddenly, the men this other don brought slowly brought out
guns with a few more men hidden in the false walls carrying more fire power.
By the time Tsuna noticed something was
wrong he was almost too late.
And then suddenly you step in front of him
and the other bodyguards calmly, shielding them all with a thick, dense, Cloud
Flame that neutralized all the bullets shot at them. Tsuna’s eyes widened at
the sight of your Flames coming out of your back like a par of wide, purple
wings shielding him from harm.
The sight of your power made you stunning
but the fragility of your face and form made you look like an angel. Tsuna was
stunned at your utter beauty.
And then chaos ensued and the other
bodyguards made short work of the enemy. After interrogating their Don it
seemed as though the man was forced into it by an enemy Famiglia who had
kidnapped his heir. His initial refusal was met with the delivery of his son’s
hand the next day.
Tsuna sent Yamamoto and Ryohei to search
and destroy and eventually rescue the hostage.
After that Tsuna found his eyes following your
every move. He made a point for you to always be by his side and talk to you
more, curious about uncovering everything there was about you.
You weren’t exactly talkative and the more
you answered it seemed to Tsuna that you became more mysterious as you did so.
Every day he discovered something new about you. Every day you became an
He started bristling every time someone
even came near you. Your non-existent presence became his whole world.
Afterwards he didn’t care if you were an elite. The thought of you being hurt
had become unacceptable to him.
You try to keep things professional between
you but Tsuna wanted none of that. And you couldn’t do anything about it when
he took you to bed and claimed you.
He should know that there was no way you
could deny your Sky.
The first time Dino saw you he had thought
you were nothing but a misinformed fool of no consequence or power.
For sex, Dino uses a paid, professional
escort. He never uses a Family member for sex because he didn’t want internal
disputes coming up.
This professional escort turns out to be
your sister and she falls in love with Dino despite the waiver he had her sign
about never becoming emotionally involved with him. When she starts making
demands of his time he pays her a significant amount of hush money and discards
Heartbroken, your sister comes to you
claiming she was pregnant by Dino and that he paid her money to get rid of the
child. You react with furious righteousness, takes the money and doubles it
with your own savings to throw all that cash at the Cavallone don’s face when
you found him. “We don’t need your money. I will raise her child myself.” To
which you earn Dino’s interest. Your protectiveness and the strength of your
will attracted him.
Dino had Romario hunt down your personal
info and casually bullies your Boss into calling you in his office before
kicking your Boss out. You come in surprise at finding him and your sister in
the office. Moments later he makes your sister tell you the truth that the
pregnancy was false and what her job really
At first you thought he was just forcing
your sister to tell you all this but then your sister bitterly tells you the
truth before walking out in a bad temper.
“I apologize for the accusations, Don
Cavallone, I’m sorry if I offended you,” you look him directly in his golden
brown eyes staring steadily right back at you making you shiver because it felt
like he was stripping you down on the spot. “But she’s my sister. I will take
full responsibility for her wrongs.”
Dino then tells you the only way he’ll
accept an apology is if you become his new paramour.
Seeing your hesitation he exploits your
sense off honor and family until you give in. He makes you sign the same waiver
your sister signed but you added a time constraint on the clause that you would
only agree to be his sex toy for a year and that you will be allowed to keep
your present lifestyle. After the contract then you will be allowed to sever
all strings with the Cavallone don. Dino agrees in amusement thinking it
Dino’s sex was surprisingly tender. It took
time before you allowed yourself to enjoy him. Your hesitation only fed his
interest in you. You would never know that, while he had had only paid your
sister a visit once every other month, his visits to you were as often as every
other day. And if he found he could afford to do so, he would never let you
leave his side. You have had to remind him that he agreed to let you keep your
He becomes obsessed with you and frustrated
that he couldn’t pin down your will other than when he had you beneath him. It
led him to making sure he knew where you were and who was interacting with you.
When he finds out that a coworker had asked
you out on a date and you agreed thinking it would be better to build a real relationship other than the
contracted one purely physical one you have with Dino he goes coldly berserk
and finds the bar the coworker took you to. You stare in shock when he
wordlessly punches the man’s teeth in and drag you away.
The sex after that bordered on violent but
thrilling in the way that he placed you under a crippling amount of foreplay
before shoving himself inside you so deep all you could do was scream out his
He is now trying to get you to sign another
contract. A marriage one.
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Tsuna looked at you with nonchalant eyes
and saw you as nothing more than another puppet that would dance to his tune
the moment he flashed his money and made his demands. He was certainly
unprepared for the cursory glance you gave the briefcase full of money spread
boldly on your desk before looking back at him with calm, serene eyes.
“What is this for?”
“Just a little donation. I heard you’re
going to run for Mayor of our good city.” He replied coolly, his chin casually
supported in his hand.
Your lashes hid your eyes for a moment and
Tsuna stared in fascination at their length. He certainly had not expected such
beauty when he made an appointment to see you.
“If you’re going to make donations for my campaign then it
would be best to donate them to my campaign committee. It would not be very
appropriate for me to accept such gifts in this fashion.” Tsuna blinked but
your eyes met his again directly. With a matter of fact aloofness that silently
asked him why he wasn’t leaving yet. “Do you have any other business with me,
Mr. Sawada? I’m quite busy. I only allowed this impromptu meeting because my
old teacher recommended I meet with you.”
Your attitude surprised a twitch on Tsuna’s
lip. “You really are a novice in politics, aren’t you?”
“I know enough not to take candy from a
stranger, Mr. Sawada,” you replied smoothly with a gentle smile that surprised
the don with its curious tenderness despite your sharp words. It certainly
made your acerbic comments sound like honey. “I’m a firm believer that there is
no such thing as a free lunch.”
“It would be in your best interests to―”
Tsuna held his hand up and stopped Hayato
in the middle of his comment while he leaned towards you in interest. “You’re
certainly not what I expected. Your… predecessor was much more open to
You nodded without even a flinch at the
insult he threw at the office you were planning to succeed. “My predecessor is
a very impressionable person. I’m sure he’ll enjoy his retirement wholly as
long as he does not meddle with my affairs while I am in office.”
“And what exactly are you planning to do
when you win?” Tsuna asked curiously, a small smile blooming on his face as he
watched your eyes sparkle with fire.
“I plan to protect the people of this city,”
you answer directly, steel under velvet coating your every word. “My aim is to
protect every person in Sicily so they are not left as victims to senseless
violence any longer. No one is going to stop me. Not my predecessor, not the Mafia or any other
politician they have in their pocket.”
“Oh? You’re not afraid to die?” Tsuna’s
eyes glinted with amusement. It had been a while since he felt this for anyone
who was not involved in his dark empire. “The Mafia is not something to be
taken lightly, after all.”
“Do you have ties with the Mafia, sir?” you
asked with raised brows at him.
Tsuna laughed. “I don’t think I am under
obligation to answer that question, District Attorney.”
You nodded in approval and Tsuna felt his
chest sing with pride that he had managed to impress you. “Well even if you don’t I’m sure you can let everyone know this. I will show no mercy to the Mafia if they
disturb the peace in this city. I really don’t care if you kill each other but once
my civilians are involved…”
Tsuna raised his brows, impressed at the
sudden steel invading the serenity in your eyes. “I hope they’re prepared to be hounded out of Sicily.”
As Tsuna walked out of the courthouse and
back to his Mercedes he smiled.
Hayato, his eyes making sure their
surroundings were safe and carrying the case of rejected money thought it was
odd so he asked about it in the car. “You look happy, Boss.”
Tsuna’s smile did not budge one inch as he
looked out his car towards your office window. “Hayato. Make sure to give her
flowers when she wins.”
Hayato blinked. “Alright. I’ll have them
prepare a funeral wreath for―”
“No, not that kind,” Tsuna leaned back in
his seat as the car began to move. “Find out what our future mayor’s favorite
flowers are and have them make a lovely bouquet. I would love to talk to our
soon-to-be former District Attorney again over dinner in the future. Also, spread the word out.”
“Make it clear that anyone who touches her? Answers to me.”
It had been a long day and all you wanted
was a bath, dinner and sleep. However, the moment you switched the lights on
the modest little apartment you lived in you were not expecting a surprise
guest that evening.
Because sitting on your favorite chair and
facing the door you just came in was a handsome man you have never met before
smiling at you ever so charmingly.
Immediately you were on guard. However,
before you could shout for help or escape your mouth was covered from the back
and your hand forced behind you in an arm lock by a bespectacled older man.
“No need to scream; I have no plans to kill
You glared defiantly back at him.”
“If you promise not to make a ruckus then I’ll
have Romario here release you. Deal?”
You locked gazes with him for what seemed
like hours before you eventually nodded. Dino then jabbed a chin at Romario who
released you but remained at your back.
You rub your abused wrist before snarling
at this unexpected visitor. “What do you want?”
“Nothing much, just your cooperation,” he
replied with a charming smile. You have to admit that if you were any other
woman you would have swooned at that smile already. “I’ve noticed that you’re very passionate about taking the Mafia
down during your campaigns.”
“What about it?” you asked defiantly, narrowing
your eyes at him.
“Well I’m here to offer you an alliance
with us, of course.”
“I’m not interested in negotiating with
“Now, now don’t be so hasty,” Dino’s smile
turned sharp and you had to fight back a gasp at the sight of it. “We are quite
a powerful force and an alliance with us will ensure your victory in the
You laughed harshly at that making Dino
lose his smile for a moment. “Wouldn’t that be a conflict of interest for you? After
all, you were the ones who put the previous mayor in office too, weren’t you? I’m
running against him so how would you support the both of us at the same time?”
Dino’s smile turned a bit wry at that point
making you blink. He did not look like a gangster at all when he smiled like
that. “The current mayor has outlived his usefulness. He actually has delusions
of running all by himself for the elections now that he has all that ill gotten
money. He’ll beat you down with campaign posters and organize shootouts during
your campaign speeches. I daresay he’s even more dangerous than us at this
You can’t deny that. Even at this point
your secret investigations of the current mayor had shown just how far he would
go to maintain his position. You don’t have proof but you suspected he has made
deals with the Mafia to assassinate his rivals in the past. It was one of the
reasons why you were the only
candidate running against him this year. Everyone else has backed out for fear of
the current mayor’s influence. And it infuriated you that he was getting away
with all of it.
Still though a criminal was still a
criminal. You would never trust them as far as you could spit.
“My stance will not change. If I die then I
have an ace up my sleeve that can ruin him easily,” you declared, thinking
about the pile of evidence you had hidden away about the mayor’s past
atrocities while he was in office. “I am not like him. I’ll step in that office
with honor. And I do not negotiate with gangsters. Now either
kill me or get out of my house.”
Dino regarded you with awe and disbelief
but then smiled again and gracefully unfolded himself from the chair. “I see.
So sorry to have bothered you then. We will take our leave. Good night.”
As soon as you managed to lock the door
behind the two men you felt your knees give out as you slid to the floor.
God that was close.
In his car, though, Dino laughed happily as
Romario drove him away.
“Boss?” Romario asked, his eyes on the road
and the side mirrors making sure no one was following them.
“Romario, contact Reborn. Tell him I want
him to personally end any assassins going after our little mayor-to-be.”
“You like her?”
“Oh yes, I like her,” Dino smirked. “I’ll
have to tell Tsuna our new mayor will be under Cavallone protection from this
You were having a simple meal before going
home. No one knew that the number one running candidate for the mayor of
Sicily liked having her dinner at a homely little pizzeria with cozy booths
and relaxing seats. The people who ate with you were generally ordinary working
class people and not fancy lawyers and judges. You preferred the simple life because
it made you feel closer to the people.
At first Enma couldn’t believe it when Julie
gave him the info. It seemed like the height of carelessness to live in such a
manner. Shouldn’t you be getting bodyguards now that you’re in the middle of
your campaign? But even as he came closer to you he saw no panic on your face.
You were far too engrossed on the file you were reading to notice him and he
could see your surprise when he sat in the stool in front of you.
And yet instead of panicking, you calmly
collected yourself and asked. “Can I help you?”
The Shimon Boss, dressed like an ordinary
worker with his scarf wrapped around the lower part of his face almost shook
his head at your naivete. Clearly you were not a native so why the hell are you
running for office here? His curiosity was wasted. And here he volunteered to do
this assignment himself despite Adel going ballistic on him because he thought
you were interesting.
Derisively he set down a thick brown
envelope on the table and pushed it towards you.
You looked down at it with narrowed eyes.
“We hear you don’t make much out of your
salary as a public official,” Enma began, his voice quiet. His red eyes peeking
out from under the rim of the newsboy he was wearing to try and hide his blazing red
hair. “Here’s some pocket money to help with your expenses. Courtesy of the
Your eyes widened, recognizing the name of
the Mafia Famiglia mentioned only in rumors even in the underworld.
It made Enma smirk underneath his scarf. “If
you understand then you should take it and know we don’t like people
nosing in on our business. Take it if you know what’s good for you.”
He stood up and was about to pass you by to leave but the Shimon don was stopped by your hand slapping the envelope of money on
his chest before he could walk away. Enma looked down at you in surprise.
“I think you left something.” You said with
a slight smile on your lips.
Enma narrowed his eyes at you and scowled. “Don’t
be stupid. Do you really want to be the reason for the deaths of your loved
“I’m all alone in the world, I’ve got
nothing and no one to lose anymore; my whole family’s been massacred when I was
ten,” you tell him making Enma’s eyes widen and his heart skip a beat at the
sight of your plaintive, wry smile. “If you’re going to do something then do
your worst; but I’m not accepting money I didn’t work for. Why not give it to
charity? I heard there’s an orphanage on the edge of town that can use it.”
Numbly, Enma accepted the cash. He couldn’t
really take his eyes off you.
With the money gone from your hand you
return back to your file and your meal as though nothing untoward had just
happened. “I’m here to ensure the people will live in peace and not be afraid
of being pinned between any of your wars. I think Sicily deserves better than
being sacrificed to either the law or the Mafia. I don’t want to see anyone
dying in vain again. So go ahead and do your worst. I’d rather die than look away
when someone obviously needs my help.”
Enma left torn at your words and your smile
etched in his mind. From then on he made sure you were safe from the shadows of
his world as you reveled under that light of yours. Silently hoping someday he
would get the opportunity to be close enough to reach you.
The orphanage at the edge of town continued receiving enormous donations every year on that same day from then on.