Italics: Italian
Normal: JapaneseBack in Italy (Violence Warning)
"Tell me, why does Rosmarino Familglia Nono want to destroy the Cielore so much?" Seichii asked with venom laced in his voice. His meaning glare pierced right through the uninvited guest. Seichii's eyes turned into the colour of dark orange— one that resembles of the Cielore Primo.
"I told you! I'm just an ordinary member! I have no rank! I'm not part of the decision making! I'm just following orders from Lord Lamberto's guardians! Please. Spare me," replied the frantic man. Beads of sweat was dripping down from his head as his eyes was filled with utter fear. Tears threatened to spill out of the Rosmarino member's eyes. He was chained up in the prison room of the Cielore base. Seichii's guardian's stood behind him. Watching as their leader interrogated one of the intruders.
"You leave me no choice," Seichii said. He gestured one of his guardian to hand him his weapon, which they did. "Are you really telling the truth? Because I don't want to use violence; you're lucky that Cielore Decimo told me not to use any violent measures. Or else your blood would have been splattered on the floor by now." The man whimpered even more. This time, tears were spilling out of his eyes. "Kuro."
"Yes sir." A man with short black hair with the tips of it turning white, appeared. He was wearing a long black coat, and under it was a white dress shirt. A white cravat was done neatly around the collar. The man named Kuro, held the enemies face with his hand. "Incubo Senza Fine.*" Almost immediately, the man fell asleep with a pained expression. Groans of agony was let out by the man as his face twisted into a terrified expression. His cries of despair was echoing throughout the cell of the prison room, making the other captured enemies listen. Cries of his friends was heard from the next cell, demanding what they did to him, but their cry was ignored.
Seichii stood there. Watching and doing tricks on his sword. He was unaffected by the scream of terror since he was use to it. "How do you think (N/n)-chan is doing?"
"Why are you asking that all of the sudden?" Asked the only female guardian. She had chin length bobbed hair with bangs covering her eyebrows. A golden butterfly ornament was on the right side of her head. She wore a white blouse with a black tie followed by a dark navy blue skirt that reaches slightly passed her knees. She had black tights, red high heels and wore long black gloves.
"He probably misses Lady (Y/n) already. Isn't it pretty obvious, Celina?" another guardian answered cheerfully.
"Shut up Luca," Celina glared daggers at the man. "I haven't seen Lady (Y/n) in a while either. I really wonder how she is doing. The Cielore family is doing really well under her command."
"Well, she is dealing with the Vongola ring conflict, so she is busy, but I know she is doing well," said Seichii.
"Lady (Y/n) has become very powerful. While you were asleep, she annihilated the Aquila Rosso and Girasole* Familglia with just her and her six guardians," Luca told Seichii. " Her future is bright. Plus she will have many suitors to choose from considering how pretty she is. She might become one of the most beautiful woman in the world." Teased Luca, which earned himself a death glare from Seichii.
"Luca, don't you dare."
In Japan
"Shun, do you think Nii-San is going to interrogate that Rosmarino to the brink of death and then heal him? Because I feel like that's what happening considering how he deals with stuff in the past," (Y/n) asked her storm guardian.
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