Mirrors (2P!Axis x Reader x 2P!FACE)

Conflict 6: Mercy

"Hm?" The man towered over you, almost a head taller. Quickly gaining your composure, she lowered her head and twisted aside "I'm s-sorry. I thought that you were someone else" She rubbed her nose, keeping her sight on her designer shoes.

Flavio grabbed her wrist, "Scusa" He glared behind his shades at the man before pulling you away. However, that didn't stop you from exchanging glances with the tall man who followed you as you went.

"Are you all right?" Flavio asked when he and Name got inside the car.

"Yes, thanks" You answered softly. He threw you a suspicious look but stayed quiet throughout the ride.

***

You woke up at the dead of the night.

Actually, you couldn't fall asleep without having voices aside that aren't your own echo at the back of your head. You couldn't stop thinking about the bookstore from the mall which brought a sense of nostalgia. The scent of ink and old paper, green eyes and flaxen hair...

You had to rub your forehead. There was also that tall man in the red shirt.

"Honestly, you know it's rude to think about another man while on a date with a different person" Someone you couldn't remember had told you before. But who was it? And why did it suddenly echo inside her when she saw the stranger?

You couldn't stop thinking, and every time you'd think it was like getting your head battered.

"I need a drink" Your eventually came to a conclusion that your insomnia wouldn't get cured so easily and decided to go downstairs to clear your mind. When you reached the kitchen, it never dawned to you just how ridiculously huge it was—even for a mansion. As you drank the lemon water you also came to realize just how depressing it must have been to grow up in such a place.

'And they were just kids too' you thought, wiping your mouth with the back of your hand.

Your eyes fell on a portrait. Hanging from the wall was a family portrait of two little boys and a man in a suit. With a closer look, you noticed that the boys were in fact, Luciano and Flavio.

"Then that makes you..." You turned to the man who was very much like an older version of Luciano. The man had to be the brothers' beloved grandfather. The three had smiles on their faces. Luciano actually looked cute.

"What the Hell happened to you all?" You asked, and absentmindedly reached for the painting.

Something flew past your ear.

"Eek!"

You accidentally dropped the glass of water when something flew passed her and pierced the wall, missing the painting. You immediately glanced at the throwing knife that stabbed deep inside the wall.

"Wha..."

"What are you doing?" A grumpy voice shut you up.

You turned around to find Luciano, wearing a red bath robe, walking over to you. His hair was messier than usual and he had bags under his eyes.

"Luciano!" You gasped his name in surprised before calming down and explaining, "I couldn't sleep so I went down here to drink some water"

He cocked an eyebrow before nodding "I see"

You watched him as he effortlessly removed the blade from the wall before turning to you once again "I have something to ask you"

It was your turn to raise an eyebrow "Okay. What is it?"