Stop following me. (second spinoff of never leave you alone)

chapter twenty seven

A week passed in the Italian mansion, (y/n) had been Making coffee runs and modeling clothes for the Italian brothers.
Gilen had been tired looking after working with (y/n) around the house, the female would try to make the Prussian feel better by helping him and decreasing the workload.
She had not been able to go outside all week, only allowed to walk the halls of the home.
The silver haired female stayed away from Luciano's henchmen, she did not like how either looked at her.
She was called to Luciano's office, the Italian was as smug as usual when she was around.

"We're going out today. Remember what I said?", The Italian got up and practicality strutted over to the female.
He snaked a arm around her waist, "You're my wife."
(Y/n) looked down from the male's face, he took his arm off of her.
"Now get ready, we're meeting another mafia boss.", Luciano said and walked back to his desk, "Be polite. Don't hurt anyone."
The silver haired Scandinavian walked out while the Italian watched.
The German man popped out of his room and followed her like he usually did, "Frau. Frau. Fräulein!"
"What?!", (y/n) snapped at the German.
"Hey, I vas just going to give Jou advice.", Lutz put his hands up, "Ve're going to see Xiao, he's a pervert."
"Like you?", the Scandinavian asked and the German laughed.
"Ja, like me. And he'll try to touch Jou.", Blond man said, "So stay next to Luciano."

(Y/n) sighed, she was still terrified of Luciano and Flavio.
She could not speak to the males like she could to Gilen or Lutz.
The silver haired female ran into Gilen, the Prussian had a Cloak on.
"Hallo (y/n).", the soft-spoken Prussian smiled.
"Hei Gilen.", (y/n) responded and walked with the albino man.
Gilen looked around then wrapped his arm around her shoulder, "we're all going, except Flavio."
"Thank you Gilen.", the female said and hugged the male.
The Prussian hugged back.

The silver haired female walked to the room she shared with Gilen and got changed into a dress that Flavio made for her.
Gilen was waiting outside while Lutz was talking to him, from what bit of conversation she heard Luciano was a bit jealous of Gilen.
Lutz saw (y/n) and whistled, "put zhis ring on. Jou have to maintain the cover."
the female was handed a gold wedding band in her size, it was carved beautifully.
"I would rather be pretend married to Gilen, that match up is more believable.", the silver haired Scandinavian said in a huff.
"Don't let Luci hear Jou say zhat.", Lutz said.
Gilen rubbed his shoulder, "jou look nice. I vouldn't mind being pretend married to jou either."
The German male punched his brother's arm, "ve should go."

The three walked to the front door where Luciano was standing, he was in his brigade uniform.
"Come here molgie.", The Italian said as the grin crawled onto his face.
The silver haired female was pulled to him by her wrist and his hand rested onto her hip, "behave."
She started drawing comparisons between Luciano and Thurston, Thurston was not this bad.
Sure he was bad but not like this, he did not just want her as a toy or a pretty face.
The Italian mob boss led the female and the group to the awaiting car, he began to explain things and how to act.
"Xiao wants to-a meet to discuss trade and-a territories. He-a may try to-a touch you.", Luciano did not seem concerned by this, "keep-a close by-a me when this occurs."
Lutz gave (y/n) the 'I told ya so' look, she rolled her eyes.
"And you-a will have to-a share a hotel room with-a me when we-a get there.", the Italian said with a bit too much enthusiasm and his hand was on (y/n)'s back, "Mia moglie."
"Please remove your hand.", (y/n) said quietly.
Luciano laughed then gripped tighter, "I tell you what-a to do. Don't try to-a give me orders."
The silver haired female felt her side bruise, this man's grip was pretty strong.

The ride ended when they got to the hotel and got the keys to their reserved rooms, Luciano had reserved a honeymoon suite as a taunt to (y/n).
The staff either did not notice or did not care that the female was showing signs of being held aginst her will, Luciano took her to their suite as the others went to their room.
It was a lovely room but had only one bed, the bath was large enough to fit two people but that was never going to happen.
Luciano pushed (y/n) in, "Don't try to-a escape. Don't-a say anything to-a anyone. Don't try-a to harm me. Or I will-a punish you, I-a already know that-a you do not have-a your magic and you are-a weaker for that."
The female looked down angrily.
"And do not say-a anything rude or-a disrespectful to-a me.", the Italian finished his rant and walked to the bathroom to straighten up.
(Y/n) played with her stave she changed into a bracelet, the shining jewels sparkled in the light.
She was terrified at the thought of being in the same room with the Italian overnight, she was even more terrified of whatever he was thinking of as punishment.