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As secundo gestured me down, I let out a shaky breath "papa- I don't want to anymore" I stuttered out, secundo rolled his eyes and held his hand out "if you want, I can hold your hand. You wanted this." His face softened, i shakily held his hand as he led me down the dark corridors.

I clung to his side, he looked down blushing slightly. He wrapped his arm around me "this is where every one of our blood line is kept. In pristine condition" he ran his hand over a name tag; 'stronzmal emeritus.' Secundo smiled softly "my brother primo is up here." He pointed down a hall. I looked up to secundo again "papa.. c-can we go see him..?" I half mumbled hiding into his side. Secundo nodded, leading me down the hall. We turned a corner, seeing primos coffin empty, I gasped silently; secundo heard this and laughed "he isn't really dead. He's with mother most likely." I sighed with relief, secundo pulled me in front of him, the room was decorated nicely; accompanied by flowers around his coffin, his coffin being situated on a pedestal.

Secundo smiled, turning around to start walking back to our office "come on little one, we're losing daylight." I ran back to secundo, clinging back to his side. As we made our way back up the stairs, my grip loosened, secundos arm unwrapped around me. I opened the door to the office, letting secundo step inside. I took my seat at my desk, pulling my note book and my pens out, I looked up at secundo as he pulled his chair out. I smiled, giggling quietly, secundo opened a drawer; pulling his reading glasses out, and a few small papers "something funny?" He asked, sorting through the papers. My attention snapped back to him "no papa- I was just-" — "looking at me, for no reason?" My face went red as secundo interrupted my sentence, I looked down nodding.

He smiled, walking to my desk, he leaned closer to me. Sliding a paper in my hands "maybe you should get better at hiding that look on your face.." he whispered, his nose brushed mine. I let out a tiny whimper, as I pressed my forehead against secundos "what are you doing.." he asked, looking directly into my eyes "I don't know-" I whispered, shakily reaching a hand up to secundos neck "you take too long." He growled, grabbing my face and pulling me into a short kiss "there, now if you'll excuse me I need to talk to father." I was in disbelief of what just happened.

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