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

Chapter twenty eight

Luciano Woke to the hair spikes of the female tickling his cheek, his arm was wrapped around her torso.
He remembered what Xiao did the previous day, that made him think.
Perhaps this woman would make a good mother, he saw how she took care of Gilen when the Prussian was feeling bad.
Her gentleness and lovingness were complemented by her strength and patience, Luciano smiled a bit.
He felt her waking up, now to see her reaction to how they were cuddled together.

Red-violet met magenta, the Female's eyes widened and she pushed herself violently away from the Italian man.
He was hurt a little when she did.
The female fell off of the bed, the Italian dragged her back on by her leg.
"You have-a misbehaved.", Luciano chuckled and gripped onto the woman.
The Scandinavian started struggling, to the delight of the Italian.
She was quite strong, he had a hard time holding onto her.
This was just an excuse to hold onto her, to tease her and play with her.
(Y/n) was crying and struggling to get away from the Italian who was trying to keep a grip on her, she felt the material of her night dress tearing.
She slipped out and ran to the bathroom before locking it, she sat in front of the door too keep it from opening.
She was shivering out of pure fear, her hands gripped the stave.

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Luxembourg was once again burying himself in work when the phone rang, he picked it up.
"Hallo?", the light brown haired male said.
"Luxembourg, she was sighted."
His heart almost sropped, "where?"
Germany was on the other line, the male sighed.
"China. She was with Luciano though.", the German spoke, "China and his family saw him."
The Luxembourgish man felt his heart hurt.

"Is there any way I could help?", the light brown haired man asked.
"I don't know, China checked and found where they are.", Germany said, "He says they are going to check out this morning."
Luxembourg looked down sadly, "I only hope for her safety."
"I do too Luxembourg.", the German spoke, "but she will be safe."
The two hung up, "please be safe."

-

Gilen was ready to go, as was Lutz and Kuro.
The Prussian knocked on his boss's door, "Luciano. Ve are ready, Are jou?"
He heard talking from the Italian, he knocked a bit louder.
The talking stopped and Luciano opened the door, the Italian was dressed but (y/n) was nowhere to be seen.
"Vhere is (y/n)?", the Prussian asked.
Luciano pointed to the bathroom, "terrified."

The Prussian knocked softly on the door, "(y/n)?"
He heard sniffling from the other side, "are you there liebling?"
Luciano watched from the other side of the room, he heard Gilen talking softly to the female.
The door opened and Gilen looked in, he took off his cloak and lay on her.
The Prussian quickly looked and gave the female some in to wear before the door closed again, he waited for a bit before the door opened again.
The Scandinavian female hugged onto Gilen as his cloak covered her and the dress she wore, "it is time for us to go home (y/n)."
The silver haired female nodded and followed quietly while looking down, Luciano put his arm around her as they went through the lobby.

The Italian walked with the group to the car when a gunshot went off and hit the vehicle, Gilen pulled (y/n) down and out of shot range.
The Italian got his sidearm out, as did his men.
Gilen kneeled down while looking for a way to get the female to safety, "jou won't be harmed hase."
The Prussian gave her some comfort by his kidness, he snuck away with the female as the others were fighting.
The two were stopped by Gilen falling on top of her after a gunshot hit him, (y/n) was trapped under his body.
Her eyes looked up before darkness enveloped her after feeling a searing pain.

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Norway paced around, he had been hearing rumors lately.
Rumors that his sister was with the 2p axis.
He also saw the security footage of Dracul following her through her school.
The Norwegian saw the interest and care that was on the Romanian's face as he followed her, he saw how he positioned himself to speak to the female.
The platinum blond man did not like it.
Dracul was pure Dark magic while (y/n) was pure light, that combination would be dangerous to both.