GerIta ; My Type Of Luck, Is No Luck

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   Feli's P.O.V

   Nervously swallowing down the lump that had formed in my throat, I follow Kiku up the beautifully designed marble steps. It felt strange to say the least. Just moments ago, I was an object, one made to work and pleas- Ludwig. Oh no! I never got to say goodbye!

   Taking in a deep breath, I wipe away the quick, hot tears that had formed in a matter of seconds. I'm sure Gilbert will tell him that I've been sold and that I said good bye. I'm sure he will.

   Kiku steps over to the right side of the doorframe where a tiny box with tinier buttons sat screwed to the wall. Pressing one of the buttons, he speaks into the box with fluent Japanese and a static sound follows shortly before another Japanese voice replies. The gigantic pair of doors slowly pry open, almost ominously. Kiku steps inside and motions towards me with one hand. Hesitantly, I follow his persuade.

   It was almost magical... The walls were made of marble and glimmered breathtakingly, giving the room a warm glow. Windows were framed by velvet curtains, their designs much alike to those a mafia leader would own. The floor wasn't tile or wood, and was horribly clean, I could see my own reflection in them.

   We crept up a flight of elegant stairs, each step coated in dark green velvet carpet. The railings were roman styled pillars, leading up to the top of the stairs. Once we reached the top, several branches of different hallways lay before us, Kiku lead me down one. This hallway was decorated to fit in with a specific color, dark blue.

  Passing by multiple rooms, I'm left to gaze off into space. A pit of sadness formed inside me, ready to swallow me up. I didn't belong here, it was obvious. Whoever bought me, probably only did so because they want a new servant or something. I shouldn't get ahead of myself. Letting my head hang, the curiosity drains from me and I follow Kiku emotionlessly.

   After a few more minutes of turning halls and passing by rooms, we arrive at a pair of ivory doors. They were broad, with German designs on the surface. A pair of voices were screaming behind them, both were masculine and weren't in English, almost German...

   Kiku curtly knocked on the door and the arguing became hushed. Some movement takes place and a man runs out, his face contorted into pure rage. The door slams shut behind him and a the other voice from inside beckons us forth.

   Kiku opens the door, holding it open for me. I walk through and he nods his head in a farewell before shutting the door gently, leaving me alone with this unfamiliar man.

   Silence fills the room and I discover a sudden interest in my shoes, looking away from the man before me, never daring to look at him. He sighs and steps closer, I continue to refuse to even glance in his direction out of fear. A gentle hand grabs my jaw, pulling my head up to face him against my will.

   My jaw drops and I stare in awe at the man before me. How dare he!!! I thought he promised not to, yet he still proceeds without my consent! I growl angrily and his eyes droop down in sympathy.

    "Feli, please don't be ma-"

    "How could I not!?!?! You tell me, Ludwig, you tell me!!!!! I told you to leave me be, not to interfere with my life and what do you do?! You do it anyways?!?! Am I really that useless that you won't abide to a simple, stupid promise?!?!" Unleashing my anger, I scream at him. How could he?!?! He separated me from my brother, yeah, we had nothing but we had each other! And that was all that we had!

   "... I'm sor-" his voice cracks, his sky blue eyes tear up but I cut him off again and continue to scream at him with a passion.

    "Don't you dare! I had and still have nothing! Did you really think you could improve my life? Is that what you thought? Well you thought wrong! I'm just a slut that was fucked and dumped! Send me back right n-" I continue to degrade myself, tears beginning to fall out of my own eyes.

    "I WILL NOT!!! AND WHAT DID I TELL YOU?!?! YOU AREN'T USELESS!!! YOU ARE GOING TO STAY RIGHT HERE WITH ME, FOREVER!!!" His voice is harsh and Germanic. Shrinking back down as he yelled, I lose any confidence gained and we stand there in silence once again.

  "Feli~" Ludwig's hand roughly grabs onto my hair and pulls me into a heated kiss. Our lips lock and shift in passion, our bodies closing in for more. I couldn't stay mad, I just couldn't and if I did, it was a lie. His tongue glides along my bottom lip and I deny him entrance into my wet cavern. Groping my ass, I gasp out shock, Ludwig's smirk against my own shy smile.

   Our tongues dance together, his explores every inch of my mouth, and I allow him to. I moan slightly into the kiss and a harsh knock interrupts us. We separate but Ludwig's hand falls onto my waist as he allows the cockblocker- I mean visitor- entrance.
   Kiku stepped into the room, having returned once more and bows towards us both before speaking, "I'd hate to interrupt but it's time for dinner and you two aren't at the table."

    "No, no... You weren't interrupting us at all, we'll be right down Kiku. Go serve yourself," Ludwig offers, shooing him out. The Japanese man turns and walks out, leaving us to ourselves for the second time.

   Ludwig's grip around my waist tightens as he leans in and places a chaste kiss on my forehead. His hand pushes me slightly off in the direction of the door and we walk out, the awkward silence suffocating us both.