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Annoying as hell. Wish he had a better mist then that thing.
Pepper sprays anon.
“Buon giorno, Signore Ricardo.~It would seem my visits are becoming too regular if you can state my purpose quite bluntly.” She inclined her head to acknowledge both him and his statement. “Si, I am..However, it looks like he is perhaps out again.”
It was quite unfortunate. With every visit, she seemed to miss him. It troubled her that she has not been able to lay eyes on him in many weeks. Elena understood the nature of the business but that did not mean she did not worry for him.
“How have you been keeping, Signore ?”
He knows that some things cannot change. Because if he had a choice, he would have made the gates never allow such personal again, but this is the time of primo, and there is no changing that unless he does something stupid again like change countries to avoid responsibilities.
“It is … fine. But should you really be coming here everyday, it is dangerous if an enemy famiglia sees you.”
there were a variety of things he observed , such as this woman making herself at home within the primo residence despite there not being a party for at least two weeks. Papers in hand…
“Good morning to you, lady Eleanor, are you here to see him again.” no need to mention of who him is.
One thing Secondo is guilty of. Wine money laundering. It has something to do with banks that convert assets to wine, which increase in value over the years, and than convert back to money. Its illegal for the mafia to deal with it but still.
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One fact. Xanxus is really a angry child that somehow looks like him because he remembers not sleeping with anyone to create descendants. Not that he’ll tell the varia.
Second fact. He’s knitting rather aggressively something that looks like the head of a certain dame.
Hey i’m alive.
mutuals only nya~
u know what sucks? when persona blogs reblog your threads!
anyone alive want a starter?
How was Tsuna to put this to Secondo? There were many things which had been kept from him about the Vongola, the history and the things that his ancestor’s did and accomplished. “Everyone is expecting me to to be Vongola Decimo but… I don’t know anything; even Reborn doesn’t seem to want to tell me anything after Primo’s era.”
“Ah, but…” His brows furrowed together. “What about the Longchamp Famiglia? They’re still around. But not.. antagonistic I guess? So that counts…?”
Oh, did that table suddenly combust on fire while Secondo kept a calm facade on his face? Yes, it did. It would seem that Secondo was triggered by those very words. Longchamp family! Those idiots are still alive? The family with ridiculous luck!
“I would assume that Reborn is simply grooming you to become the next primo like Don. If you want information, simply ask of it from the research branch.”
The fire dies down, leaving no table behind.
“You are the heir of the vongola, retaining information from you cannot happen.“
Stepping into the room, once their glanced locked, the illusionist was capable of determining the particular mood that enwrapped Secondo, the very attitude to own persona could be picked from minor expressions, gestures, even from that faked ignorance to his presence; or to be more precise, to still remaining presence in that world. What amused beyond measure, thus he feigned lack of comprehension of the displeasure regarding such unsought attendance of his, uttering with a serene tone. “Terse as ever. However, I’m here to report about a radical underground group, that is displeased with your reign.” The slightest probability of him requesting further permission to deal with the pests remained, and yet it wasn’t voclized, the measures would be taken no matter of that person’s orders. No one was allowed to threaten the Famiglia.
Secondo reign is brutal as it is bloody, a obvious fact like water is wet and and the police could do nothing about it yet. Flames were a rarity still in the world of the mafia and many those who would possess it outside, were kept quiet by sheer fear of the unknown. Many were killed or recruited to the Vongola. The life cycle of a agent within secondo reign was terribly indeed and so he takes what he can.
Still there is something amiss about the first and second generation mist guardian, his spirit like a parasite. Every action is what he believes will benefit and protect the Vongola that he has become rather single minded in purpose. Not knowing that the Vongola is much more than it appears.
If only Giotto had not sealed away the rings, than he could have dealt with Daemon already.
“Deal with it, as usual Second generation Mist Guardian. From top to child, kill them all.“
@daespade liked your post “mm i live but at what cost. starter call.”
It was Daemon again, how his spirit of all things managed to survive at his state, is a bit of a curious mystery Ricardo had wanted no part in. He simply turns his attention back to his book in one hand, and sipping coffee in the other.
Why you hide behind cheap shades so much.
mm i live but at what cost.
Anything Daemon does.
Ricardo: mmm shady.
@daespade replied to your post “On a scale of 1-10, how much do you trust Daemon’s loyalty ?”
“Such an unmerited judgment.”
i feel sad because I honestly did not know trap was a offensive word and the person I really want to roleplay only invaded my ask box to tell me that and thats it. i’m sorry if i offended anyone[really] but its sad that a person you admire just goes to your inbox to tell you what you did honestly wrong. and than never speak for another few months unless he remembers we were plotting like months ago but never got around to finishing that plot
Imagine…if everyone…was a magical girl….
‘What quick response!’
Somewhat… surprising, from Vongola Secondo, and yet Tsuna did not feel surprised. His lips curled into a thin frown thinking on how to give him a proper answer. “It’s just…”
“Lately I’ve been thinking about… everything that’s happened and I can’t help think that after all this time I still feel; ignorant of the Vongola and what happened. Things that I should know but don’t. I guess I’m just trying to understand a bit more.”
“Why would you need to know. There is little advantage to such things, if you mean to divine what old enemies can lurk in wait. Know this, the second generation had no enemies , not anymore since I killed them all. That was something the first and other generations cannot claim. “
Truly secondo generation…had no mercy. The only problem had been Daemon and its easier to rid of them than usual, mostly because his power has been depleted heavily.
“I… I kinda figured.”
Even if Tsuna desired to run, there would be no where to run too and he could not leave his mom like his dad had. Instead, he swallowed his fear and sat next to Secondo.
Taking a moment to gather his thoughts, breathing quietly and then gazed at the man. “Could you tell me about your time as Vongola Secondo?”
“No.” Quick and easy is his denial of truth, for it was a different time and having advice from secondo of all people would only mean a hard decision would be made.
“What troubles you so that you request stories of my time, the bloodiest era of the Vongola.”
The only reason I got into KHR was because I saw Secondo tbh.
Approaching Secondo was…
Terrifying. The similarities to Xanxus were there, and even after beating the Varia leader; the fear of him remained to a degree; while knowing that the spirit before him was a different person from the other. It did not make things easy. Swallow thickly.
“Vongola Secondo.” It had been impolite to address the man by his first name. “I erm… have a bit of a question for you.”
A quick glare morphs to blank expression.
“If your thinking, or asking, is it possible to back out from the mafia.
The answer is obvious, no. You done too much for the mafia unintentionally
to even allow them to let you go.”
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There is little time for regrets when everyone you know, has passed on. But as a Vongola boss, as a stupid tradition brought to by the primo, he had to watch his work from the side lines.
At the very least in the modern age, he could be as angry as he wants.
“What is it. your blocking the sunrise. Do you wish to get punched , Tenth successor?“
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