'thoughts'
"Conversation"
A/N I spent so much time looking for snow pictures that make sense at the time the story takes place aka the 1600s. I have given up.
Also this chapter has a name!
🧀 Also cheese alert... 🧀
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The 4 people (Primo, Carlos, Lily, Luca)set off to the Buio mansion. They entered the forest with, surprising, ease. There were no guarda, no traps, no anything. Just a plain forest.
Nothing. How ironic.
They got closer and closer. The crunching of grass under their horses' feet suddenly stopped and was replaced with shuffling of snow
'Snow? Why would there be snow? It hasn't been snowing...'
The mansion slowly got into view
'[N- name?]'
There, in the middle of the snow field, stood you, facing up at the night sky with your eyes closed, while snow continued to fall on you.
'Snow...'
Surrounding you, under the snow, were the bodies of the Buio Famiglia. Not a drop of blood was shed today, though many lives were taken.
Every
Single
One
Gone
Maybe this is why they called you a monster
A psychopath
Though there'd always be that one smart person to correct them, saying it's sociopathy, because psychopaths were born, while sociopaths were made
Maybe you were a psychopath, and not a sociopath.
No.
You opened your eyes slowly
No.
'who are you'
You
'heh... what do you want...'
To tell you who you are
You've felt emotions
You've felt happiness
Sadness
Anger
Sorrow
And
Sympathy
Even
Empathy
You reach for the skies, but hesitantly put your hand back down
'"felt", you say...'
What do you feel right now?
'nothing. i feel nothing.'
Yes you do
'like?'
Sorrow
YOU ARE READING
Snow (Giotto x Reader) (still need a name...)
FanfictionFirst fanfic! khr Giotto/Vongola Primo x reader thing. Please no hate I always got, and will get a bad grade at writing in school... I got a B- in English... and a F in writing in History... why am i doing this? IDK kill me... *slight blood* **I DO...