Torture (2p! Italy X Reader) (DISCONTINUED!!!)

XXXIII - A Mere Flip of a Switch

oh my God, I live and breathe. Also, no more accents. I am a new person. xDDD they just take a lot of time for me, and without it, the story is much more easier to understand.

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"Flavio, I got to go to the bathroom." Luciano said, getting off his chair. "Can you watch over (y/n)? She's sleeping on the other seat."

"Of course, of course." Flavio nodded, eyes locked on his phone screen as he typed rapidly.

Luciano took his phone away from his hands and rose a brow. "Did you hear what I said, dipshit? Just because you're in a hospital bed doesn't mean I'll treat you differently."

"I have ears, dumbass, of course I heard you." Flavio scoffed, taking his phone back. "I'll watch over her. Now go pee or whatever."

Luciano sighed and walked off. "Just making sure." He scoffed, leaving the room.

He walked down the halls, avoiding the nurses who rushed down the halls or the people who passed by. He yawned and went into the men's bathroom, grabbing his phone from his pocket and taking a few glances at notifications.

As he leaned against the tiled wall, a sudden feeling of dizziness hit him. His vision blurred and his head spun.

"What the fuck...?" Luciano groaned, dropping his phone on the floor.

He tripped over his feet as he tried to walk to the sinks. He stared at his reflection, even if it were blurry.

He shook his head and opened the faucet, splashing water against his face. He washed his face, hoping the dizziness would disappear. Yet, as much as he splashed water onto his face, the dizziness never disappeared.

He groaned and leaned on the counter, holding his head in his hands. He dragged his hands down his face, fully covering his face.

Little did he know, Flavio was suffering the same feeling he felt.

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Flavio winced and dropped his phone on the bed, holding his head in his hands.

"Oh, no..." He groaned. "Why...?"

He gritted his teeth, pulling at his blonde hair. He tried it open his eyes, but the pain just forced his eyes shut.

"A-Agh...!!" He groaned, cringing in pain. "D-Damn...!!"

He felt tears stream down his face, pain coursing throughout his body. He couldn't move nor say anything at all. He can't even yell for help.

As his toes curled and his nails dug into his skin, he started to black out ever so slowly.

Before he knew it, or before he expected it, he fainted. His mind went blank and his body went soft.

The moment he opened his eyes, he was confused.

"W-Where am I...?" He asked softly, sitting up, looking around. "Why am I here...?"

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Luciano looked into his reflection, eyes wide and mouth agape. He looked the same. Same old Luciano. But...

"V-Ve...?" He gasped.

He tugged at his hair and began to panic. "Ve...?!"

He looked at his clothes and his jaw dropped. "I haven't changed fully yet!"

"Eh...?!" He gasped, pulling at his hair. "But I... Why am I..."

He didn't expect it, but his head began to hurt once more. He whimpered and fell onto the ground, hugging his knees and bringing them close to his face.