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Devil's Addiction

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A Moment of Fear and Pain

Tsuna walked around the ship to kill the boring time. He just kept walking like a dog not able to find his own home until he found himself sitting on one of the benches on the lower deck of the ship. He sat there quietly, observing the different people who walked in front of him. There were elites who walked gracefully; commoners who looked like they were acting like elites too; and of course, some of the crews too. He lay back. He looked up until his gaze fell on the upper deck where he saw a dashing guy. That guy was maybe just his age or a little older than him. He has dark hair and silvery eyes that looked… sad. That man stood out even when he was around other dashing men. His aura is different from the other elites that surrounded him. He didn't realize that he was already staring at the man until Takeshi tapped his shoulder. "Who are you staring at?" Takeshi asked with a laugh. He followed Tsuna's gaze then grinned. "Mighty, right?" Tsuna looked at Takeshi then shrugged. "Maybe." "That's Kyouya Hibari." Takeshi continued. "You know him?" Tsuna asked with an amazed look. He doesn't know why but he has the urge to know more about the guy who had just captured his attention. "Everybody on board knows the guy." Squallo said from behind Takeshi without his usual snarl. His hands were in his pockets. "Why?" the brunet asked yet again. "Because he's one of the richest on board and he's the only son of the engineer of this ship." Takeshi answered with an understanding smile. "He's handsome, intelligent, famous and rich that's why every woman on board wants to be his woman." Squallo said with an eye roll. Tsuna looked up at the man again only to find him looking back at him. His eyes grew wide as he saw him smirk. He blushed and looked away; not really wanting those dark blue eyes of Mr. Hibari to devour him whole. Shit! What does this mean? My heart is thumping heart against my chest. He felt different though. He suddenly had the urge to copy that man. He wanted to become that man.

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