October 17, 12:08 am
Y/n woke up. Everything around her surroundings was quiet. Her body was sweaty and she felt tired, the poor girl looked around frantically. She had a nightmare and that made her feel suffocated.
She looked around and her sister wasn't in the room, so she panicked even more.
Quickly standing up, she reached for the door and went to their parents' bedroom. She quietly opened the door to the room and then took a peek, but her parents were not present in the room.
Not knowing where to go for comfort, she slowly went to the living room downstairs.
Again, no one was there. She felt uneasy that no one was home at such a late time.
Going back to her room, still terrified because of her dream, she slept with the lights on.
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After a few hours, Y/n woke up. Groggy and disoriented, she stretched her arm and let out a yawn. However, something felt amiss.
The house was eerily quiet, her family's usual noise and hustling weren't heard. 'Where the hell is everyone..?" she thought.
Still in a bad mood because of her horrible nightmare earlier, she quickly stood up and washed her face to try to calm herself.
The cold water came in contact with her face, and now she felt fully awake. She quickly went down to check if her family was there, but they weren't.
Her heart was pounding and filled with uneasiness, she started to call out her family's names, and still, no reply.
Then, a knock was heard on the front door. Y/n was nervous, but she still found the courage to walk towards the door and open it.
In front of her was an indigo-haired man, who sweetly smiled at her. "Let's go home, Y/n" he said as if this was some sort of romance novel.
"What? Scara, why are you here? This is my home." Y/n said, completely confused.
"My family... I haven't even said goodbye to them yet! W-what am I even going to tell them?!"
"Don't worry about that, we already took care of them."
Y/n's blood went cold. "What do you mean by that...?" she felt a lump forming in her throat as tears threatened to fall out of her eyes by thinking of all the horrifying possibilities.
"Don't worry, I'll tell you all about it later. Go pack your things, I'm bringing you back to the Manor" he walked past her and ordered his men to come inside.
They all started throwing everything in trash bags. "Wait! Scara, what's the meaning of this?! You can't just... just barge in and do this!" Y/n yelled as she quickly ran upstairs to catch up to Scaramouche.
Y/n tried to put up a fight to defend her home resulting to Scara ordering his underlings to drag the poor girl to the car while they 'clean' up the house.
Y/n sobbed inside the car, her hands and feet were tied and they blindfolded her too. She couldn't help but think if this was just some prank of that midget.
Whatever this sick joke was, she doesn't like it. Who the hell greets you with a 'We've already took care of them'?!
After a little while, Y/n heard the door open and a man sat beside her. She felt something sharp on her neck, and after that, she fell unconscious.
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Twisted Devotion | Scaramouche x Fem! Reader | Mafia AU
Fanfiction[𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 - 𝐌𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐀 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐱 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑] STOCKHOLM SYNDROME or did he succeeded in breaking you to fall in love with him? - • Inspired by the Mafia Scaramouche bot in c.ai by @lumrine ! • No translations or reposts...