Twisted Devotion | Scaramouche x Fem! Reader | Mafia AU

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[Y/n]'s POV:

I was called to go to the bedroom of the balladeer. Gwen is still nowhere to be found.
I have a bad feeling about this.

Without wasting time, I immediately went to the 2nd floor. I knocked on the huge doors in front of me, "Come in." I heard the Balladeer's cold voice speak.

I quickly opened the doors gently and closed them as soon as I got in the room. "Y/n, take a seat." He pointed at the sofa in front of him.

I sat down across from him, I was visibly nervous. Why did he call me here?

"I'm Scaramouche"

... what?

"That's my name, Scaramouche. Please do call me Scara from now on, Y/n," he said with a mischievous grin

"Is it really okay? I mean- yes sir..."

He continued to talk about his plans to renovate the manor and stuff like that. I tried my best to pay attention just in case he suddenly asked a question. Don't want him to get mad.

"I believe it would be breathtaking. The current plan for the renovation is outstanding and I assure you that you'll be bewildered!" He chuckled.

Is renovating the manor a good thing? He seems enthusiastic about it.

"Pardon me Y/n... I've been talking about myself for too long. Now do tell me about yourself, what do you want?" he suddenly became serious and asked me that out of the blue, what do I even respond to that?!

"Uhm.. sorry?" "I said, what do you want?"

I sit there dumbfounded, not knowing what to answer.

Well, I can't just expect to say what I truly want to a mafia boss, is this some test or something?

His happiness was starting to fade and his aura turned grim. He looked at me dead in the eye

"For fucks sake Y/n! Just tell me what you want. I'm going to lose my mind if you keep staring at me like that..." he yelled.

I was taken aback, but I tried to quickly blurt out something

"I uh... I want to go home." I looked down and nervously fidgeted with my hands.

"You want to go home? Alright." he sighed and stood up

"S-sir?"

"You want to go home huh? Fine. Pack your things tonight, we'll leave tomorrow. But also, before you leave, this doesn't mean I'm letting you go." he sternly said before glaring at me, he went to the bathroom.

I heard the bedroom doors open and came in Farzan.

"Y/n, let's go. I'll escort you back to your room now." he calmly said and led me back to the hallway where my room was.

"So I assume that you already know his name now do you?" he smiled and looked at me curiously

"Yeah... he told me that I could call him Scara," I mumbled.

"By the way Farzan, I'm... Am I really going home tomorrow?" I looked at him filled with hope, tears threatening to fall from my eyes.

"Hm? What do you mean?" he looked at me filled with confusion.

"I just... he asked me what I wanted so I told him I wanted to go home... Scara told me that I should pack my things tonight because we're going to leave tomorrow!" I said nervously, tears finally fell across my face

"I see... You will go home, I'm sure of that." He smiled and patted my head, "Now go inside your room and pack your things, good luck tomorrow Y/n." he rubbed my shoulder using his thumb before leaving.