Hey guys, thank you for voting! You've all managed to convince me to continue! However, this will be the last chapter of this fic. It was meant to be a one-shot, but now it's a two-shots. I don't plan on continuing this any further, unless I have more ideas. Therefore, I hope you like this chappie seeing as it's the last.

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The Meeting

"Vongola Decimo has arrived!" The guard at the door announced to the guests inside the elegant ballroom. Conversations abruptly stopped and silence immediately fell over the room. Everyone looked toward the two giant oak doors, hoping to get a glimpse of the infamous boss of Vongola.

They were not disappointed when they saw seven men stepped into the room. All seven wore expensive suits with different-colored dress shirts. The man at the front seemed shorter than all the rest, yet his aura warned the guests that he was not someone they should mess with. Everyone in the ballroom immediately realized that this was the Vongola Decimo. The other men, assumed to be the renown Vongola Guardians, stood slightly behind this new arrival.

Everyone parted like waves before the Vongola Decimo, who walked casually toward the front of the room. They were all awed by the appearance of the so-called strongest boss of the strongest mafia famiglia.

Tsuna's P.O.V. (a few minutes earlier)

Tsuna waited in front of the meeting room for the guard to announce his arrival. 'Damn, Dino.' He thought. The Bucking Bronco had already walked into the meeting room, leaving him and his guardians behind. Tsuna had met the rest of his guardians in front of the building and they are now standing behind Tsuna, offering their support. Tsuna fidgeted and fixed his tie. Honestly, this was not his first meeting, but he was still slightly nervous due to the fact that this would be the first time he interacted with bosses from families that are not in the Alliance.

"Vongola Decimo has arrived!" This was his cue to come into the ballroom. He stood up straight and walked in, releasing his aura as he did so. His Guardians went from easygoing mode to super serious mode when they felt his aura, the aura that he had trained ten years with Reborn to establish. Usually, he had no problem keeping his aura under control, but you never know what will happen when he's furious.

As soon as he walked into the meeting room, he was greeted by dozens of faces looking his way. Although butterflies are flitting around in his stomach, Tsuna managed to keep his calm façade as he walked towards his seat, which is at the front of the room. Along the way, he nodded to some familiar faces and analyzed some not-so-familiar faces. Tsuna glanced around the meeting room as well, looking for exits and such in case he needed to escape quickly.

The meeting room was huge, though not as big as a normal ballroom. A round table circled the room. The only vacant seat was the one at the center, in front. It doesn't take a genius to guess that this was probably Tsuna's seat. Everyone who'd mingled around the ballroom was now seated in their seats.

Soon, he had reached his seat and turned back to face the room full of mafiosos. They stared back curiously, as if waiting for him to say something. Uncertain as to what to say, Tsuna stood there like a statue. Whispers began to spread throughout the room as everyone wondered what's going on. Suddenly, Reborn jumped onto Tsuna's shoulder from out of nowhere. Leon changed into a gun and Reborn shot at the ceiling, immediately commanding silence from the guests.

Tsuna sighed in relief when Reborn started introducing him and briefing everybody about the purpose of the meeting. It was moments like these that he truly appreciated having his devilish tutor by his side.

"Please take a seat and the meeting will commence," Reborn said. Tsuna took a seat as well, his Guardians spreading out behind him. He saw that the other bosses' subordinates did the same thing. Then, hell opened its doors and swallowed him up.

He sat there and listened to Reborn droning on and on about negotiations here and treaties there. He nodded whenever someone made a suggestion. He pretended to pay attention and signed whatever Reborn told him to sign. In truth, he was daydreaming about Kyoko-chan. However, before he could get anywhere far, a disturbance occurred.

Tsuna switched his attention back to the meeting to see the boss of the Lupo Famiglia slamming his fist into the table and arguing angrily with another boss. Surprisingly, Reborn was not doing anything about it. Instead, he kicked Tsuna in the shoulder and signaled with his eyes.

Tsuna sighed, then silently released the aura that he had unconsciously pulled back. Killer intent flows throughout the room and Tsuna stood up. Everyone had noticed Tsuna by now, except the two that were arguing. Lighting his flame, Tsuna released a burst right between the two bosses, startling them and even burning some hair.

The bosses looked at Tsuna in fear, but Tsuna only gazed back calmly. He said politely, "Gentlemen, please refrain from causing such disturbance in our meeting. If you have anything to say, please say so in a civilized manner."

It was an insult to both bosses, that they could not speak in a civilized way, but neither voiced their complaints because of their fear. They both sat down and looked at their desk without meeting anyone's eyes. In truth, they looked like children sulking after being scolded by their moms.

Tsuna smiled slightly, pulled back his aura a little bit, and said, "Thank you." He then sat down and looked across the meeting room, waiting for someone to suggest something or complain something about whatever subject they were discussing.

However, silence reigned over the room. Everyone was too afraid of Vongola Decimo's wrath to speak up. Noticing this, Tsuna frowned and waved his hand, "Continue the meeting please."

Still, no one spoke up. Finally, Reborn interfered and started the meeting again. However, no one dared to complain anything and all the suggestions are timid and shy. Tsuna thought, 'Damn it. I went overboard and now they're all afraid. I didn't think releasing a tiny burst of flame would cause this much fear.'

Soon, he spaced out again, and didn't pay attention to the rest of the meeting until Reborn told him to sign something. Everyone received a copy of the negotiation that he signed and was about to leave when the oak doors flung open.

About a dozen men covered in black from head-to-toe pour in, surrounding the bosses. No one dared to move because of the guns pointed to their heads. Everyone had panicked and stood up by now, with the exception of Tsuna, who sat calmly observing the situation.

He now stood up and slammed his fist into the table, breaking it in half. One of the assassins was startled by this and accidently shoot. However, without even looking, Tsuna raised his hand and caught the bullet. He burned it with his flame and let the ash-covered shell fall down onto the carpeted floor. His aura blanketed the room, causing even a few bosses to cower. In a cold voice that sends chills down everyone's backs, Tsuna asked, "Who sent you?"

"Vongola Decimo, you're going to die soon so you don't need to know that." One of the assassins answered.

"I see." Tsuna sighed. "I guess it can't be helped." He signaled to his Guardians and said, "Minna, do you mind doing some work today?"

"Of course not, Jyuudaime." Gokudera murmured, then everyone sprung into actions. Chrome casted an illusion on the bosses to protect them. Then she and Lambo led them out through one of the exits. Soon, the room was empty sans the Vongola Famiglia. The assassins didn't even notice due to there being an illusion and them being occupied with dodging the other guardians. Tsuna, Gokudera, Yamamoto, Ryohei, and Hibari had started fighting the assassins as soon as Chrome had casted the illusion. Hibari was enthusiastically knocking down one herbivore after another, smirking all the way. Reborn had left along with the other bosses to report to Vongola Nono about this attack. He knew Tsuna could handle this without even using 20% of his strength.

Soon, it was over. Tsuna surveyed the damage and sighed. Bodies lay littered across the room, walls smashed, and the table was in smithereens. Tsuna, frustrated, thought, 'I'm gonna have to rebuild this room, which means more paperwork and meetings with the Elders. THIS is exactly why I hate going to meetings.'

A/N: ~So, how was it? *cringes* I hope it was good cuz I kinda rushed. Anyhow, please review to let me know your thoughts. I accept all complaints and criticism and apologize for any and all mistakes~

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