Just like she thought, the Hajime Honda standing in front of her was from 10 years ago. He even had that look of disdain in his eyes from when Sonya first met him. She knew she shouldn't let it get to her, but the red-head couldn't help but twitch when he called her a criminal. The girl she was then and the woman she was now where two completely different people, at least when it came to where her loyalties lied. In the end though, she could not blame him. The old mafia she and her father had a contract with back in Russia were one of the key groups that killed off many Vongola members. Although Sonya did not have any jobs that involved directly killing any Vongola mafioso, it was guilt by association. 

"I remember you looking for me. You won't be able to find me for another few years. Wait till I've left the Russian mafia before locating me." She advised calmly, trying to keep her temper in check in front of her future supervisor, "I don't think I am the best person to inform you as to why you were initially looking for the past me but, as you can see, in a few years I will be assigned as the tutor for the Undecimo Vongola Boss." She gestured to the teens hanging from her makeshift jungle gym.

Her calm exterior was cracked by the irritating shout by one Daisuke Honda, calling out for his father to seduce Sonya into stopping the punishment game. The red-head's fist shook with rage as she held herself back from punching the teen in the face. How long was he going to pair his father up with her?!

Hajime's suggestion perked Sonya's ears as she turned back to the younger man. She thought about it briefly before giving him a nod. "Go ahead."

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Abby watched the interaction between Sonya and the black-haired man that came out of nowhere. She thought he looked a lot like Vector but was too young to be him. Maybe it was his younger brother? He had a sword pointed to her neck and Abby briefly hoped that a fight would distract the crazy woman from this terrible punishment game of hers. But a second later, he retracted the sword and the two became conversing. She couldn't quite hear what they were talking about since the blood pounding behind her ears was deafening. However, once the young black-haired guy turned his sights on them, Abby felt a shiver go down her spine. Whatever they were discussing was probably bad news for them...