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Intuition Overdrive

Chapter 0: The Seal

Disclaimer: I do not own KHR it all goes to its original owner and creator Amano Akira.

Summary: The moment Nono sealed Tsuna's flames was the day he permanently activated the young boy's Hyper Intuition, Tsuna was forced to grow up with constantly being aware of his surroundings due to his hyper intuition. Yet at the same time he slowly started zoning everything out, while still being aware. How can Reborn help this empty boy, who is unable to speak as he is overwhelmed by his very own Intuition.

VxG: I don't know where the idea for this came from, I think it had something to do with a conversation I had with my other KHR story Memories Rebirth's beta Tairanda, I don't remember, but I wanted to try it out and see where this would take me, so I hope you all enjoy this new story of mine.

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Tsuna was an average four year old, happy smile, the occasional stumble as is usual for young children his age.

All was normal when one day he and his mother Nana, got a visit from his father Iemitsu, and the man's boss, Timoteo.

It started out okay, the grown ups would talk, with Tsuna in he background, playing with a ball, and occasionally walking up to his mother helping her with minor chores, trying to stay away from his dad and the elderly man he had brought with him. Something about him had him weary.

It all went downhill from there. Tsuna was siting on the porch, playing with a ball, not really paying much attention to the people around him, the ball dropped from his clumsy little hands, rushing after the ball he dropped, only stopping when the neighbors new puppy chihuahua, stepped through the grate, and started barking at Tsuna, startling the boy, as he falls on his behind, trying to get his feet to move to get him away from the pup.

The pup took a step towards the boy, growling and barking so the slobber flew in every direction.

Tsuna startled and scared, as a feeling in his head told him to hide, got overwhelmed and started crying. The dog kept barking, slobber flying into his face continuing the fright factor got Tsuna crying harder. Soon being pulled up from the ground by his father.

"Hus now little Tuna, its alright, the big mean dog won't harm you with daddy holding you, there there, big breaths."

Tsuna calmed a bit, still a bit teary eyed, trying to focus on his breathing when he heard the two males talk heatedly in a language he didn't understand. What he did pick up on was that they where talking about him. Iemitsu held him a bit tighter and the other elderly man – Timoteo. Was gesturing towards him.

Iemitsu seem to deflate at one point, glancing between Tsuna and his boss, a worried look filled his eyes as beaded sweat started to drip from his forehead.

The other man had a strange look in his eyes, a look that almost said 'you better not cause any trouble.' Tsuna was suddenly very aware of the man, something in him screamed at him to get away, this man is dangerous.

Run.

Tsuna fought to get loose from his fathers strong grip that held him, watching as this elderly man brought a finger closer to his – Tsuna's. Face.

Run, get outa there, danger, danger.

Tears started forming in his eyes again as he fought weakly against his dad's arms. His eyes never leaving the finger that grew closer to his face.

He can't get away, he felt his father was worried, he felt he wanted to let go but couldn't.

The blurry finger touched to Tsuna's forehead.

The force of another's will forcing its way into ones head was not a pleasant one, his four year old mind just couldn't keep up. The blaring of that impactfull danger was still present, growing stronger and stronger for the longer the man stayed within him. Locking something away, yet that alarm never retreated only growing stronger and stronger.

Eventually his mind couldn't keep up, resulting in it short circuiting, his eyes rolled to the back of his head, and he fell limp fainting in his fathers strong muscled arms.

"Only I am able to remove it, Iemitsu. Don't try it, it is for the best."

Iemitsu just clutched the limp form of his son, holding him closer to his chest than necessary. Telling his wife that their little boy just exhausted himself while playing, gently putting the child to bed, letting him rest.

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Tsuna woke the day after with a faint pounding in his head, and something off about his surroundings. Sitting at the edge of his bed he felt as if the world moved slower than usual. His four year old mind was unable to think much of it so instead he slid off of the bed and onto the floor, as he walked towards his bedroom door, his feet caught each other, making him fall flat on his face. Startled with a bleeding nose, the young four year old starts crying.

It didn't take long before Nana and Iemitsu rushed in to the boy's room, finding him on his knees not even a meter away from his bed, crying his eyes out.

Iemitsu picked up his son, cradling the small child to his chest, Nana close to his side, shushing and sweet talking to him. Timoteo had also shown up, though he simply leaned into the door-frame staring intently at the child. Iemitsu noticed this, staring the man down, holding his son closer to his chest, trying to twist in a way where he shielded Tsuna from his boss's gaze.

Iemitsu knew, that whatever happened with Tsuna, he didn't know what it was yet, but he knew, his own Vongola blood was boiling, he just knew that whatever it was that happened, it has something to do with the seal. It didn't take him long to get a confirmation of it.

Tsuna would through out the day complain about how his head would hurt, how he was just staring at random stuff through out the day. How sometimes when he was sitting on the floor coloring he would sit up and stare at nothing in particular. Following an invisible force of some kind. Tsuna would never approach Nono, when the man walked into the room, Tsuna would leave it as quick as possible.

And the biggest point of all, Tsuna couldn't seem to walk without bumping into something, loose everything in his hands or fall flat on his face or back from stumbling over nothing but his own two feet. Iemitsu could see the frustration in his son's face, as well as the apparent headache that would not go away, if anything it only grew stronger at different intercessors through out the day.

Nothing he or Nana did seemed to help, so all Iemitsu could do was try and relief some of the Flame strain on the young boy's mind by having him feed of off his own. That seemed to be the only thing that could help the boy relax. So when Timoteo announced he would be leaving, Iemitsu stayed behind for another week to help his child.

He was not going to let his son grow up without him there, he wowed he would help his son in whatever he could, whenever he could, calling his wife as much as possible, try and leave work whenever he could, hoping by explaining the situation to Lal, it would help relief the work load. Anything else was up to fate.

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VxG: End of prologue…. I have a big hate towards Iemitsu, I really do, it is very obvious with my hate if you are reading MR my other KHR story… but I wan to try and bite down that hatred a bit and write something non Iemitsu bashing for once, and instead turn my hate on Timoteo, I was inspired to do it like this by reading BleachedNatsu's story, "Tell her that he is dead." an amazing read, even though it is not yet complete, far from it as far as I can tell, but you should still check it out, it is great.

So anyway… yeah, Timoteo is the abuser in this story while Iemitsu is a caring father that he should be… so yeah, hope to see you all next time, as of now, this story does not have a Beta, I do not wish for my MR's Beta to handle this as well, as she has her hands full with other stuff as it is. If anyone out there seems interested take contact and we can work something out, for now this stands as it is. See you all next time.