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20

Valentine and Diego sat silently in the living room with you in the middle of them, not one of them bothering to talk or even make eye contact with you. You sat silently, weighing your decisions on apologizing for your father's words. Since he never really apologized, only dug the hole deeper for you to escape.

Your father had released his mistake as the two villains stayed quiet, occasionally chiming in when certain things were said "You know kid, I think I killed the mood..." he said as he leaned towards you, you chuckled nervously at his observation before whispering back "Maybe if you boost their ego's they'll brighten up" you only knew this information since there were certain times where you had to use it on them.

"So Valentine, how do you like the political events in this reality?"

The blonde president straightened his poster as your father asked him the question "It is rather interesting to see such events happen, In my reality, it's a bit more different. I take my job much more patriotically than others may have" your father nodded his head and began asking another question, which you zoned out for.

You knew your father had many different views when it came to politics, many from being a politician with your grandfather. Thinking of him you remembered that you have to send him and your grandmother their monthly flowers "Are you alright Miss (Y/n)?" Kira asked, bringing you out of your thoughts "Huh? Oh yeah I am, I was just thinking about what type of flowers I should send to my grandparents" you said as you smiled at the blonde man.

"You know kid, maybe you will end up marrying one of these guys after all!"

You felt your soul leave your body as your father said his sentence out loud, not even bothering to whisper even as he was a few seats from the group of villains. He patted your shoulder as you heard snickers at the table "Yes she certainly will if she even decides on whom, which is no other than myself" Dio said as he sipped his wine.

"Like hell, she would choose you" Diego said as he leaned back into his chair, seemingly full from eating dinner and dessert. Dio sat in his chair, staring at his alternated self "And what makes you believe you are better than the original?" Pucci sighed as he continued to cut his food, Diego scoffed at the comment.

"Who said the original was the best?"

If tensions didn't rise beforehand they certainly did now, Kars and the others watched in anticipation as the two glared at each other "That's enough from both of you, drop it." they remained silent as they looked anywhere but themselves, and you.

"I would like to say sorry for what my dad said at dinner" you said as you straightened up, both men ignored your apology and simply stayed quiet "Diego shall we watch that documentary of the industrial revolution or the thirteen colonies?" the British jockey looked pass you and toward the other blonde "Perhaps we can watch something more entertaining like an animal documentary"

"Then we shall"

You felt slightly irritated with not being acknowledged but you ignored it as you got up from the couch "Do whatever you two please, I'll be in my room" you said as you left them and made your way to the stairs. "Do you think we're doing the right thing?" Diego asked as he watched you leave the area "For 'Loving' that imbecile horseman she should be shunned." Valentine said as he angrily played a documentary.

As you ascended them and made your way to your room you saw your door slightly open, to this you sighed annoyingly and speed walked to your door "I must say I never thought of our Misses to own such interesting undergarments" you heard Dio say, quickly you slammed your door open to not only see Dio holding up on of your bra's but Pucci watching his Lord hold it up, Diavolo throwing your underwear out of the top dresser and Doppio holding a pair up in the air.