Obsession\\2p!talia X Fem!Reader

Chapter 21- Bad Idea

CW:\\: Smut\\This chapter may contain topics that can be unsettling to some readers.

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"Where are we going?" She directed the question to Kuro, not wanting to hear anything more from the pervert walking behind her.

"Luciano has orders that we are to go into the basement for a short while."

Y\N stopped in her tracks, causing Lutz to narrowly avoid bumping into her.

"Hey, keep moving. You can have a nervous breakdown while walking." His hands pushed against her back to encourage her to move but she only stumbled and nearly fell over if not for Kuro carefully catching Y\N and setting her back on her feet.

"I-I can't go back down there... I..." Her breathing shallowed as her eyes stared off into space. The thought of Cleft crossed her mind, the image of a bullet nestling into his skull and eating it's way through his brain matter to only splat against a wall, leaving him a husk that once carried a soul. "I don't want to.. please don't make me!" Hot tears fell from her unchanging face. Y\N was too stunned by the intrusive imagery to express how upset she was.

"I cleaned it up- ouch!" Lutz backed off of Y\N as Kuro shoved his elbow into the taller man's ribs. Softening his approach Kuro turned his full attention to the shaking girl that was about to collapse in fear. What a tragic sight that made his heart swell with desire.

Clearing his throat he offers a hand for Y\N to take. "If you do not want to we can go some place else. Just know that Lutz and Luciano do have someone waiting for you."

"Awh! Why'd you have to spoil the surprise? I was looking forward to seeing the shock on her face." Lutz crossed his arms over his chest as he leaned against a nearby wall.

"Some..one?" Y\N grabbed hold of Kuro's hand to steady her stance.

"A friend that left you." Kuro drew in closer to her and spoke in quiet Japanese. "Seeing your distress over him was upsetting. I would like you to only say those things about losing me."

"Wh-What do you mean?"

Kuro stayed quiet, his thumb rubbing against her knuckles in an attempt to soothe her nerves. Glancing behind herself Y\N watched Lutz stand up straight and take a step closer.

"Can we get moving or do you two want to make out? I have better things to do than stand around." His gruff voice was in a low mumble, not exactly frustrated but definitely inpatient and slightly anxious? It was almost like Lutz was starting to act a bit sensible of the situations he is in.

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"I..I can't go down there I'm sorry.." Y\N faced Kuro, her gaze downcast in fear of being punished.

"What a bore." She heard Lutz begin to move but before he could lay a finger on her Kuro pulled Y\N away, placing himself in front of her trembling frame to protect her.

"She said she does not want to. Leave her be." Kuro spoke in his usual cold tone.

"Tsk." Lutz frowned and backed off. "Your funeral."

Y\N was unsure whether that statement was directed towards Kuro or for herself. Shaking the thought she waits for her protector to turn to her which only took a few seconds. With only a stare to dispel her fears Kuro holds onto her hand with a tight grip before leading the way through the house. In the silence that grew between the two Y\N took this chance to really study the appearance of the house. The decor was a little gaudy at closer examination. Reds and gold embellished the wallpaper of the hallway that she walked through, the dark hard wood covered in a paisley rug that stretched the length. She was almost certain that Julia and Flavio were the culprits.