So the man’s name was Hajime Honda. Fionn [i]knew[/i] that he looked familiar. But what exactly was he talking about? The younger looking man stated that he was the External Advisor of the Vongola and the leader of CEDEF. While he might have been important to Sonya or any other person who was part of the mafia, Fionn wasn’t impressed. How could he be impressed if he didn’t even know what Hajime was talking about? Before Fionn could ask, Hajime explained that he was tasked with finding Sonya and called her a criminal. At this point, he was rather confused. Weren’t Hajime and Sonya working together? If so, why did he have to point a sword at her and call her a criminal? [i]This is making my head hurt more than it already is…[/i] the Welsh boy thought, raising a hand to wipe some of the sweat from his face. [i]Why is this mafia business so complicated?[/i]

Daisuke began to shout, begging for Hajime to save them. The younger version of his father, however, did not seem amused. In fact, he outright ignored his son and continued to speak to Sonya. [b]”I didn’t expect him to help, anyway…”[/b] Fionn muttered. Hajime was the type of person to support the torture that they were going though, not to help them get out of it. [i]What are they talking about?[/i] he wondered as Hajime turned to look at them again. Even though he didn’t exactly know what their conversation was about, the look that Hajime had on his face was… unnerving. Fionn swallowed roughly and closed his eyes. Maybe he could keep calm if he couldn’t see anything. 

Naoto suddenly released his grip on him, making Fionn yelp and cling to the monkeybars with all of the strength that he could muster. His legs were screaming with pain, and he was pretty sure that this “punishment game” wasn’t going to end any time soon. That, and he was sure that it was only to get worse. A low whine escaped him, and he felt like letting go of the bars and just running away from Sonya and the rest of the mafia. But he was pretty sure that he wouldn’t get far. The mafia was pretty persistent.

Cyril remained silent. He didn’t ask any questions or interrupt the black haired man and Sonya’s conversation, even if he [i]was[/i] interested in what they were talking about. Daisuke yelled at the man, calling him dad and asking him to seduce Sonya and help them get out of the punishment game. When Hajime turned to face them and Naoto said that they were screwed, he couldn’t help but agree. [i]Why did Daisuke have to open up his stupid mouth?[/i]