Part 3

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You were eating lunch with Sebastian. Luciano had insisted on making pasta for you, and he did (without his special sauce.) Suddenly, the door opened and Flavio walked into the dining room and placed a newspaper on the table next to you.

"Lucia told me about your ex, and look what I found!" He pointed at the headline. Calixto Daskalakis, Murderer, Is Arrested! Your eyes widened.

"Wait, really?"

"Si. Mio fratellino may have had something to do with it, so I'm not really surprised." You rolled your eyes.

"At least he didn't kill him. The hothead is sometimes so impulsive."

"I heard that." Luciano suddenly appeared behind you. You grinned.

"So what? You know it's true." You stood up and whisked his hat off of his head, placing it on your head. "Ciao. I am-a Luciano Vargas. I-a play with-a knives and I-a speak Italian to-a confuse people." He smirked and pulled you close to him.

"Mostly to confuse my girlfriend." He leaned in and whispered in your ear. "Sto parlando in italiano per confondervi." You glared at him.

"Enough with that. Some people are trying to eat here." You glanced back at Sebastian.

"Aw, fratellino, don't be like that! I think it's cute."

"And I am a reasonable person." Luciano sighed.

"You two, go and do some work. I won't have miei fratelli lazing around like this."

"But-" He gave Sebastian and Flavio a menacing look, then headed upstairs. Sebastian let out a long whistle.

"How do you manage to make him like that?" You looked at him incredulously.

"Like what?"

"All smiley and everything." You shrugged.

Some Months later...
-Unknown POV-
The cell door swung open, earning a rare smile from me.

"At long last, we shall be reunited, my dear."

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