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The boat quickly began rocking aggressively from the water entering the cabin gradually rising till a film had covered the top deck. Making sure to help you up onto a higher section of the boat Bruno followed looking down towards where the fly was. "I didn't punch the deck earlier to find out where Abbacchio had gone. It was to put a hole in the bottom of the boat."
"A-a hole?"
Stepping over the railing and lightly nudging you away from the side he continued, "Abbacchio figured out where you were, and he was kind enough to show me where you are and how to know for sure. It was Abbacchio's blood." Recalling how the white haired man began bleeding your brows knitted at the realization that the others didn't bleed.
"Abbacchio intentionally hurt his hand and showed me the blood trail. The blood trail didn't go below the deck! It was cut off right on the deck! So what does that mean, and where was he dragged to?" Knowing where this was going you simply shifted your attention to holding onto the currently sinking boat, it was practically vertical at this point and your hands gripped the boats mast finding that placing yourself overtop of it seemed like a better option.
Bruno sat below, a hand was up and around the same post you were currently on while he continued talking. "I rented the yacht that was on the left. Abbacchio realized that when he looked up at the sky. I know where you are, so if you don't want to drown, you'd best come out."
Staring at the water below still quickly rising you could feel the wood beneath your fingers become rubbery and a sort of second skin slipped away from the mast almost causing you to slip off, if not for the man across from you quickly wrapping an arm around you and the boats actual post.
"There were two boats?!" Exclaiming that you stared at the two boats separating, the ebony haired man quickly shifted in place tugging you off the pole, swinging you over towards the other boat all the while using your momentum to follow suit quickly after. Though unlike yourself he landed quite gracefully turning to watch the boat labeled Lagoon1 sink into the ocean.
"You bastard..." Turning his attention away from the boat and towards a green haired man crawling out from the cabin Bruno's expression became unreadable.
"You were hiding by thinly covering the yacht with another one. You were traveling through the thin gap between them and attacking us from there." Raising his hand up to his face and spacing his thumb and pointer apart as if to show the 'gap' he added on, "No wonder we couldn't figure out. You get points for that."
"Stay back, Bucciarati! I'll kill your friends!" The man pulled up a deflated Abbacchio holding his stands rapier close to him, it was an 'in the moment' threat but now that the man was out in the open he lacked the element of surprise.
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Saviour
FanfictionFate and Destiny decide the path that rest ahead, but who's to say someone can't save you from either of those? Who's to say your story ends there? (Team Bucciarati x Fem!reader) Disclaimer: There will be spoilers. (Following the anime) I do not ow...