Chapter 40 - He is thankful

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My body shuddered, covering my mouth with my hand, I laughed. "Heh, hahaha ... well! I'll see you behind the bars, fucking bastardo!"





"Lovi.. Y/N..!!" Antonio run to us, he tripped on his foot but we manage to catch him. He start sobbing while hugging me and Y/N.

"Thank God....thank god.." Y/N and I look at each other and then smile, hugging back the crying mess tomato bastard. "You're fucking choking us.." I pat his back.



This is it, this is the end. I have avenged the old man. I made them stand trial. And what's more, I'm going home! I can go home! I can go back to your side...


I......





"FUCKING BRATS!! I'LL KILL YOU, I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU!!"



Never was I this happy,



Grazie.. Antonio.....



BANG!!!



Grazie, Y/N.....

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Two weeks later...







Gray clouds gather, and you can hear the thunder of the lightning getting longer, louder.




"Ah! Come on! Is it going to rain now ?! Please look at the situation a bit! I'm not carrying any umbrella, damn it!" 





Ironically, after the sentence was spoken from your mouth it rained heavily.



"You will catch a cold, chica ..." A person raised his umbrella. Protecting you from this unforgiving raindrop.



"Toni ..." He just smiled, his eyes looking towards the thing that was your reason here.

He smiled troubledly, "I know you must be here, fusososo ... but ... they are really insensitive huh?"



A gravestone surrounded by various things, which should not be there. He gazed at the gravestone gently.



"There's a bottle of wine, a packet of instant pasta, a package of burger combos, a ... uhh, what is this? I think this should be food ..." in your hand, clasped something that looks black like charcoal.



Antonio laughed, "There's raw potatoes too ..." and silence enveloped both of you.





"What do you think Grandpa said?" He suddenly asked.




You turned to him for a moment, then returned your gaze to the tomb.

"I don't know, beats me. The dead don't talk nor drink wine and eat pasta. He didn't do that. So, I made a one-sided promise. That I will watch over what he protect with his own life. That I will protect them in his stance, but I ..."






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Like a slow-motion. You can't do anything even you don't know what's happening.



One thing you know at that time, is that Lovi pushed you and Antonio, and when you turned around, for a
moment Lovino grinned and at that moment you noticed the bloodstains on his shirt that were increasingly spreading.








He coughed up blood and fell down. Your eyes are blurry and your body won't move.







"HAHAHAHA !! FUCK! SERVE YOU RIGHT FOR ACTING ALL COCKY !! FUCKING BR--" 






A crutches flew quickly and hit the bastard's face. The bastard who shot Lovi.




From the impact you could hear bone cracks that can make anyone that hear it shudder. Antonio hobbled towards the bastard who was either alive or dead. His face was broken and could not be recognized. Antonio just threw his crutches.







Back to your senses, you ran towards Lovi's body, which layed still. Holding him with your hands, you then rest him on your lap.





"LOVI! LOVI !!" 






Your cried seem to annoyed him, he openend his eyes and smiled weakly, enduring the pain all over his body.

"Don't cry stupid, not after I just saved your ass..."





The others soon came back, looking horrified at the scene. The blodied Lovino, you who were breaking down. And Antonio... his eyes were dilated, his fist red. Both from bruises and from blood.





The body he beat up didn't even move but Antonio still beating him.




Gilbert quickly run to his friend to stop him. Arthur and Alfred were practically screaming for the first aid.





Lovino caressed your cheeks gently. He glance to Antonio figure who were restrained by Gilbert.  "H-hey, don't kill him ... don't ... he must ... he must..be .....judged ...he...must..."
















And his hand fell to the grown.





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"I have failed Toni...." You tighten you fist while bitting your lips. Tears start to form in the corners of your eyes, threatening to fall. Antonio look at you sadly, his heart hurt. He pulled you to his chest, and caress your hair.



"You haven't... you haven't chica, not a single chance have you failed..." You kept sobbing in his hold.


"I guess, this is it chica... both you and me were chained by promises... an iron one that is, hehe.." You finally look up, seeing Antonio bitter smile.











"Let's end it."

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To be continued......

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