A man with a dark hood over him, covering his face, approached Tsuna.

"Look what you've become," he said.

Tsuna only kneeled there in silence, neither answering nor acknowledging the man.

Circling around Tsuna, the man examined the wounds and bruises littering all over Tsuna's bare chest.

"They did a number to you, didn't they?"

Tsuna still said nothing.

Crouching in front of Tsuna, the man softly whispered. "Tell me," he began.

"If you had the chance to kill yourself without hurting the people you love, would you do it?"

The sounds of chains rattling echoed in the dark and damp room.

Lifting his head up, the man gazed sorrowfully at Tsuna, seeing his eyes losing its shine.

"In a heartbeat," Tsuna murmured, eyes going soft and filled with love.

The man only nodded before he spread his wings. "Then it's time for you to sleep, my child. Your family will never remember you. You do not exist in their lives."

Tsuna only smiled serenely at him. "I don't care. As long as they don't cry, I don't mind."

The man gently wrapped his wings around Tsuna. "As you wish."

With one last glance around the dark room, Tsuna just smiled, a tear trailing down his cheek.

"Goodbye everyone. Let's meet in another time."

And the chains rattled as it hit the cold and empty floor, its prisoner nowhere to be seen.