Chapter 12: Scream and Shout.

Enma watched as the raven-haired assassin and manager stood in awe. "Holy fuck," he said with apparent surprise. "Byakuran's a mutt?" Mutt. Enma knew what that was. Mutts are an abbreviated name (a horridly impolite and downright demeaning one) for Mutations. They are people who decided to play gods by adding an element of something that should have been impossible to their own. Byakuran's wings were a prime example of this.

"Reborn-san…" Enma called quietly. The assassin turned to face the redhead with a weird expression of realization, probably only noticed now that Enma was in the room. "Oh, you're here, Enma." The advisor of Shimon Inc. felt teensy bit nostalgic at this. Reborn didn't pay that much attention to him after all, even in their days as the Vongola band.

"I received this." He stood up and gave the planning Tsuna had written for him before Byakuran whisked the boy away. "It's a planning on how to assassinate Byakuran, Tsuna wrote it." Reborn took the plan and scanned it before tucking it inside his suit. "We'll put this on action later. Now I need to track Tsuna down." Enma silently followed him, not knowing what exactly he should have done.

Cozart entered the room when his brother and the Vongola hitman were gone. He took one of the glass shards and shook his head while furrowing his eyebrows. "Stupid Byakuran. That was a little bit exaggerated." But he burst into a fond chuckle as well.

"Shit!" Colonnello cursed when he saw Byakuran flew away. He desperately stood up and tried to shoot the guy. "I don't know that he's a freaking mutt!" He put one of his eyes to the lens scope and tried to aim to the guy's wings. Only to fail when the white mutt maneuvered.

"Idiot! What will you do if it hits Sawada?!" A horridly familiar voice from his training days in COMSUBIN rang on his ears. "Lal?" He asked incredulously. Lal retired from all of this, she promised him a few years ago! So he certainly wasn't expecting her with her military outfit complete with the goggles and rifles.

Don't get him wrong, Lal looked absolutely hot in those, that's one of his most private personal kinks when he fantasized about Lal using those military outfit, but fantasy best stay fantasy. Life of a dance instructor really suited Lal Mirch and Colonnello was never sorry that he asked her to step down from the dirty world of assassination.

"What the hell are you doing here?" That was the only question he could manage. Mafias had bounty on Lal's head after all. "To help you get rid of that redhead bastard who's been aiming to snipe you for a good fifteen minutes." She turned her gaze to a building that was considerably taller than the Minagumi tower they were in.

Lal fired her rifle and an assassin with blazing red hair stood up and ran away from them. "So, um, hi, Lal."

"You lack training, Colonnello." She said as she clicked her tongue dismissively, a faint hint of pink gracing the most beautiful face Colonnello had ever seen.

"CHASE HIM! DON'T LET HIM ESCAPE!" Giotto shouted to almost everyone in the road, which was composed of his most powerful Vongola. He was chasing the white-winged angel down the streets in front of the Millefiore headquarters.

"PROTECT THE BOSS!" He could hear men wearing the flashiest white suit he'd ever seen for a mafia. White suit aren't that common in mafia parties and all, but making them uniform for the lower members seemed a little bit too much.

Members of Millefiore Famiglia flooded the streets and pointed their gun at every black suited Vongola member. Giotto looked towards the sky, clearly desperate and tired. He could no longer see the flying mutt and he was extremely pissed to have Tsuna taken away when the boy was just under his nose.

Byakuran landed in one of the villa he owned in the outskirts of Sicily. He put his extra luggage on the ground, where it stood as motionless as ever. "Welcome back, Byakuran-sama." A smooth voice welcomed them from within the villa. "We knew that you would come. Please come inside." Byakuran whistled and entered the house happily, but not until he heard a shrill, muffled scream from his tool.

"A-ah… K-Kikyo…-san…" Byakuran's shocked expression turned into a full-blown grin when Tsuna had snapped from his temporary shut down and was reacting extremely to Kikyo's mere presence.

"O-ho. What should I do with him, Byakuran-sama?" Kikyo asked, and Byakuran could see the twitching on his fingers, eager to give the tool some lesson. "Take care of him, Kikyo-chan~" He grinned wickedly. Tsuna's eyes widened as he took a deep breath, only to not release it and shiver like he was going to convulse and fall to the ground.

"Be still," with two mere words from the teal-haired man, Tsuna froze in his place. Obedience and blankness no longer reflected in his eyes as it was replaced by pure fear. "A-a-a-ah… K-Kikyo-san…" He gaped, trying to breath. Kikyo did his trademark scoff and slung the frozen boy over his shoulder.

"We will have so much fun tonight, o-ho."

Byakuran couldn't help but feel extremely ecstatic when Tsuna screamed his guts off.

"He was right under my fucking nose!" Enma swore loudly in front of Giotto, who nodded with understanding. "He really was, Giotto! I… I couldn't do anything! Nothing at all!"

"Just what do you think regret will do you, Enma?" Reborn said in an unnecessarily piercing cold tone. "None of us there expected that Byakuran was a mutt. A flying one at that. I really thought that we have him cornered." The hitman turned his gaze to Giotto now, who looked like he was about to puke his guts out.

"What astounds me, Giotto, is the fact that you can't snipe down just one flying mutt, but that's okay." It certainly wasn't okay. But Giotto was a little bit glad that Reborn decided not to press further.

"It wasn't Giotto's fault entirely, hey!" Colonnello said from the couch both he and Lal were sitting on. "If he had done something to Byakuran, it could be possible that the sniper that Lal and I kept busy will aim to his pretty little blond head." Lal nodded briskly, but she was horridly displeased about the outcome of this mission too.

"Well, our last hope is to kill Byakuran and be done with it." Reborn said dismissively. He took out some papers from his suit and threw them to Giotto's desk.

"That's a 'How to Kill Byakuran' guide Tsuna made for us. Use it wisely, Giotto."

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