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You don't wanted to admit that what he said actually made sense. But still, for you it was wrong! So wrong!
"Ah geez! Just bring me back to Sicily will you?!"
"Hm? So you moved there huh?"
"Do you have a complain with it?" you squinted.
"Maybe?"
You couldn't stand his attitude. For the meantime, you took a stroll around this large estate. It was bigger than yours to be honest. None of his men were here, so quiet. Was he the only one who lives here? Maybe not, the manor wouldn't be this clean if he was the only one living here. There should be a maid, THERE HAS TO BE A MAID!!! But you realized why you were so concerned about the maid here.
'I wonder how long Lovino is living here since my brother died...' you thought. Cut it out, you mentally slapped yourself. It was so irritating, you were starting to get concerned about his living like... Has he been eating properly lately? Or something like a lover would think.
'I'm in Spain right now right...? Oh gosh... How am I suppose to go home??? I don't have my wallet... I don't have any agencies here in Spain... Damn...'
A while ago, your head was hot as the sun but now, cold as an ice. You happened to step in a wrong room, and coincidentally saw Lovino playing an acoustic guitar while sitting at the large white window. You didn't expected that he could play the guitar so well. He was about to sing the next stanza but he finally noticed you, Lovino didn't said anything, instead he brought out his hand, telling you to sit beside him. 'I won't fall for that!'
Lovino managed to read your mind, he stood up from the window, singing while approaching to you and held your hands. 'Heck... He's good at singing too...' you couldn't help it but to blush.
"...__, If I ask you to become mine, will you accept it?"
"You must be drunk," it was shocking "I don't have time for jokes, Vargas."
"That hurts, calling me by my last name!" he leaned over after that. "Come on... Call me by my first name like you always did on the past..."
"Ah geez! Just bring me back to Sicily will you?!"
"Hm? So you moved there huh?"
"Do you have a complain with it?" you squinted.
"Maybe?"
You couldn't stand his attitude. For the meantime, you took a stroll around this large estate. It was bigger than yours to be honest. None of his men were here, so quiet. Was he the only one who lives here? Maybe not, the manor wouldn't be this clean if he was the only one living here. There should be a maid, THERE HAS TO BE A MAID!!! But you realized why you were so concerned about the maid here.
'I wonder how long Lovino is living here since my brother died...' you thought. Cut it out, you mentally slapped yourself. It was so irritating, you were starting to get concerned about his living like... Has he been eating properly lately? Or something like a lover would think.
'I'm in Spain right now right...? Oh gosh... How am I suppose to go home??? I don't have my wallet... I don't have any agencies here in Spain... Damn...'
A while ago, your head was hot as the sun but now, cold as an ice. You happened to step in a wrong room, and coincidentally saw Lovino playing an acoustic guitar while sitting at the large white window. You didn't expected that he could play the guitar so well. He was about to sing the next stanza but he finally noticed you, Lovino didn't said anything, instead he brought out his hand, telling you to sit beside him. 'I won't fall for that!'
Lovino managed to read your mind, he stood up from the window, singing while approaching to you and held your hands. 'Heck... He's good at singing too...' you couldn't help it but to blush.
"...__, If I ask you to become mine, will you accept it?"
"You must be drunk," it was shocking "I don't have time for jokes, Vargas."
"That hurts, calling me by my last name!" he leaned over after that. "Come on... Call me by my first name like you always did on the past..."
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"Lovino, there must be another way!"
"(y/n), I can't risk you being hurt again."
Gently, you trailed your fingers along the purple bruise along your jawline where a thug had punched you. "It was only a punch.." you murmured. Lovino closed his hand over your gauze covered wrist.
"And a slit wrist." Lovino added. "My ankle's doing fine now!" you persisted. "Liar. A broken ankle can't heal within two days." said Lovino in a stern tone. Tears sprung to your (e/c) eyes as you gripped your boyfriend's hands.
"Please, Lovi..." you whispered. Lo
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'Father once said to me, many moons ago, a demon's hand will defend'
I opened the door to see my best friend Toris stand outside waiting for me. We had been friends forever but that was mainly because we shared a common secret. We weren't your ordinary high school students. We had saved many lives more than once in our lives. You see my friend was a demon who I had met as a little girl when my parents died and we have
been inseparable ever since.
'Mother told me one day, there is more that you must know, a mortal hand will sustain'
We walked to school together and ran through our daily routine.
Classes slowly passed by until I entered
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‘’What are you talking about?’ You felt your voice crack and tears slowly start to take over your eyes.
‘’You heard me _____________, daddy follows. But you don’t want to find him. He’s in real bad shape.’’ She made a pouty face and began to laugh again.
‘’YOU TELL ME WHERE HE IS OR SO HELP ME-‘’
‘’______________.’’ Antonio spoke up.
‘’Where is he?’’
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