Hello! Can i get a continuation of the scenario where tsuna believe that his s/o is the one leaking info please
Months followed after Tsuna walked out on you that day. No one from the family spoke to you, though you knew they were still watching you. It was too hard to figure out when you knew where to look. You figured Tsuna must not still trust you and ordered his men to keep a watch on you.
Months soon turned into years, and the wound in your heart Tsuna had left finally started to close and fade to a scar. You were starting to enjoy life again, and starting to get out more. The tails still followed you wherever you went, but that was okay. Things would be okay.
Around August, two years after Tsuna walked out on you, you met a man. Now, everything about this guy screamed Womanizer, but you couldn’t help but stare slightly. From his tousled black hair to the dark sunglasses; from the leather jacket over a plain black shirt down his ripped skinny jeans to his black boots, this man was dangerous. And if your last relationship taught you anything, you were a sucker for danger.
He caught you staring, smirked, and waltzed over. The confident strides he took made you slightly nervous. Reaching your table in the darker club, he leaned against it and down, close to your ear.
“What brings a pretty thing like yourself, out here alone?” he purred, the music only choosing now to die down for the moment. You could feel your cheeks heating up.
“I-I wanted a night to have fun..” You muttered back and you could fee his grin.
“Then lets have some fun, doll.”
You were pulled out of your seat and to the dance floor, where he began to twirl you and dip you, even if it didn’t match the current song playing. You danced and had fun until midnight, where your mysterious dance partner pulled you out of a side door and to his car. Unknown to you, Tsuna had just walked in, intent on taking you back and away from this man.
Things started to go south in the car when the man crawled in the back seat with you and then tried to crawl on top of you. With a great feeling of unease, you pushed him away when he tried to kiss you. This was way faster than you wanted to go on your first night back out.
“What are you doing?” he questioned, a puzzled look on his face.
“I’m sorry, you’re really nice but this is all too much for me right now.” you shook your head, sitting up.
“I thought you wanted me to..”
“What gave you that idea?” you asked, a confused frown settling on your features.
“You said you came out to have fun tonight.” he frowned, starting to get annoyed.
“Yeah have fun, not go hook up with some random stranger.” you sighed. “Look, it’s been real, and it’s been fun but it hasn’t been real fun. I’m going home.” And with that you opened the door and getting out. You had only walked a few steps when someone rushed out of the back of the nightclub, or several someones.
“___!” Tsuna called, about ten of his men flanking him. He looked wild, his eyes were bloodshot and he had a gun in his hand. Your mind kicked into overdrive, was he here to shoot you? To finish what he couldn’t two years ago? If not then what did he want?! Your mind buzzed but you felt an arm coil itself around your neck. Your blood ran cold when the barrel of a .44 was pressed ever so slightly to your temple.
“Don Vongola, what a surprise.” the man from before muttered. He chuckled and you saw all of Tsuna’s men were tense and ready to pounce. Tsuna himself looked downright furious. “I must say, I only wanted her for a good night and then I was going to let her go home in peace but now that you’re here and I see who she really is, well I just can’t let her go that easily.”
“Then what’s your plan with her?” Tsuna snarled, his hand tensing around his own gun.
“Well I thought I’d kill her right in front of you.” he chuckled, cocking back the chamber. “But I thought I’d tell a little story first.
“Do you remember about two years ago, give or take six months, where you almost killed but then just walked out on little miss ___ here? All because you thought she was an informant for my family?” he sneered, seeing Tsuna’s eyes narrow. “Oh she was innocent. That’s what made everything so great. She was so innocent and you didn’t believe her. Oh we listened to her crying herself to sleep for months! We couldn’t stop laughing. All along you didn’t realize that one of your own was taking the info and framing your sweet girlfriend.” He laughed, howled even. Tsuna’s hand twitch with anger as you felt the tears stream down your face.
“So why kill her now?! You got what you wanted! You got information and you broke up the relationship.” Tsuna growled back. This made the man stop laughing but the smile was still on his face.
“You’re such a fun person to torment, Don Vongola. So I want to watch you suffer more.” He smirked. He pulled the trigger and everything went black for you.
Your body slumped to the ground and the blood started to pool about your head in a make shift halo. Tsuna could only think of your name as he rushed forward to pick you up, his men shooting and chasing your killer. He sat down on the concrete as he pulled your lifeless body into his lap. Your eyes were still open so he shut them and cradled your head close to his heart. He couldn’t cry, he couldn’t show weakness, but he allowed himself this solace, to hold you close one last time.
“Boss?” A man of his family came up to him.
“Go. Make them pay for what they’ve done.” Tsuna ordered in a monotone voice. He was still so focused on you.
Every year at the end of August Tsuna goes and places white Lilies on your grave. He’s always dressed in black, always with a solemn expression, always mentally lamenting that you weren’t the one who was supposed to get away, and yet you had. You had gotten away in the most gruesome way possible. And for that, he’d be eternally sorry.
