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You watch Feli and Romano drive away in Romano's fancy car at lightning speed. But you couldn't help but notice how Feli looked suddenly… dark. It sent strange shivers down your spine, which was something you didn't want to get used to. You walk around the bedroom, curious. It had a dark pink/red theme to it. It was obvious that the room was meant for a girl.
"This room is fit for a princess." You muttered to yourself. You looked at the side table next to the bed, and saw a picture frame. You walked towards it and saw a very young Romano with a woman who had auburn eyes and brown hair. The woman was obviously pregnant as well; she looked as if she was ready to explode.
'This must be Feli's mom…' you thought to yourself. Next to that was another picture of a small baby with gingery brown hair, mouth open in awe and looking confused. What made you smile was that the baby had a little, but obvious curl on the right. You knew straight away that the baby was Feli.
"Such a cute baby, don't you think?" Roma said in your ear softly. You jumped and almost whacked him in the face you were that scared.
"Stay calm, I won't kill you. That is my little bambina Francesca." Roma said affectionately, picking up the picture of Romano and his mom.
"She was my little angel. She was such a free spirit and a gentle soul ever since she was born; never harmed a fly. She believed that everyone had a right to live." Roma said. He looked at you studiously.
"You remind me of her in a way; you seem too nice to hurt someone." He said cheerily. You looked at Roma.
"What happened to her…? Francesca?" You asked gently, looking at the picture briefly. Roma sighed heavily.
"Well, when she had little Lovi, the doctor told her that she wasn't meant to have children. He said that Lovi almost killed her during the birth. But my daughter, hard-headed and stubborn, refused to listen to him. She would say things like: 'Lovino always goes on about wanting a brother. I'll do anything to keep that promise to him.' So she fell pregnant with my cute little Feli." You were looking at Roma, thinking about what could have happened next.
"During her pregnancy," Roma continued, sitting on the bed, "She showed no signs of trouble. Everything was going smoothly; a perfect pregnancy, Lovino being on his best behavior… everything was fine. But then, she went into labor." Roma stopped talking for a while, looking at the picture of Feli's mom and Lovino.
"You err… don't have to say anymore if you don't want to…" You murmured, shuffling your feet a bit.
"I'll never forget when I held her hand as she was screaming. She was becoming weaker with every push, but I knew that she wanted her baby to live. I was becoming scared: scared that Feli wasn't going to make it. But when Feliciano was born, all the fear I had just… evaporated. He was so small; you could just fit him in my hand. Maybe even your hand. Francesca held him, and she looked exhausted. She said to me: 'He looks like you, papa.' And then…" Roma's eyes started to water up dangerously.
"Mr. Vargas?" You asked cautiously. Roma wiped the tears away from his eyes.
"I have some business to attend to… Feli and his friends should be back soon. In the meantime you can make yourself at home. Farewell, Miss. _________." Roma said calmly. He stood up and strode out of the room. A part of you wanted to follow him and comfort him somehow. But you watched him leave as another part of you warned you that he could be too upset to talk.
Italy's POV
"Feli-san, we must hurry before the porice arrive." Kiku said swiftly, nudging Agnelli's body lightly. Feli had already got rid of Mr. Agnelli, who was boldly refusing to pay Grandpa Roma back all the money he owed him. Agnelli said that Grandpa Roma was a pathetic old man. And well, let's just say…
"No good bastard." Italy snarled, kicking Agnelli's head hard into the wall.
… Feli just snapped.
Now Feli was on his own, staring into Agnelli's dead brown eyes. Feli stared at his pistol in his hand and put it in his blazer pocket. He grabbed Agnelli's chin as the blood flowed gently down his head and onto Feli's hands. He could have been merciful, he could have been a good guy and let Agnelli live in peace and move far away.
But he couldn't afford being the good guy.
"You pitiful scum bag. To think I wasted my time on you… you weren't worth the trouble." Feli said softly, letting Agnelli's head drop onto the floor.
"Feliciano, come on, move." Lovino snarled, dragging Feli away from the main room, where Agnelli was lying dead with a bullet to his head.
"Well, his daughter will get a nasty surprise when she comes home from school." Feli muttered darkly, a sinister smile on his face as he was still in his dark mood. Feli climbed into Lovino's car as Ludwig walked towards them.
"The police are on their way now; we should rendezvous at your home for the time being; Kiku and I will meet you here tonight." Ludwig said solemnly. Lovino rolled his eyes and scoffed.
"One night, that's all." Lovino scowled. He sped off away from Ludwig and the Agnelli household. After a while of driving, Feli changed his personality as he and Lovino were reaching the mansion.
A wave of guilt crashed over him.
"Lemme guess, you feel guilty that you killed him now, don't you?" Lovino asked mockingly, as they pulled up outside the mansion.
"Fratello, why do I always do this to myself?" Feli asked, staring at his hands. He had only realized that he had blood on his hands.
"You and your bi-polar attitude; it's like living with a married couple. I wonder how __________ can cope with you sometimes." Lovino sneered, climbing out of the car. Feli closed his eyes for a moment to let Lovino's words sink in… but then his eyes widened in horror.
"Merda… santo merda…" Feli said in horror. He got out of the car and ran up the steps past Lovino. He burst through the doors and rushed up the manor stair. He ran into something. Something smaller than him, and with luscious (insert hair colour) hair.
"__-________! W-What are you doing?" Feli stammered, looking at ___________, heart hammering in his throat.
"Feli, there you are! I was starting to get worried. I thought that you got hurt and-" ____________ nagged. She looked at Feliciano's hands and went pale as she fell silent. She grabbed his hands and looked at them for a while. __________ looked at him with wide (insert eye colour) eyes.
"Feli… what happened?"
You watch Feli and Romano drive away in Romano's fancy car at lightning speed. But you couldn't help but notice how Feli looked suddenly… dark. It sent strange shivers down your spine, which was something you didn't want to get used to. You walk around the bedroom, curious. It had a dark pink/red theme to it. It was obvious that the room was meant for a girl.
"This room is fit for a princess." You muttered to yourself. You looked at the side table next to the bed, and saw a picture frame. You walked towards it and saw a very young Romano with a woman who had auburn eyes and brown hair. The woman was obviously pregnant as well; she looked as if she was ready to explode.
'This must be Feli's mom…' you thought to yourself. Next to that was another picture of a small baby with gingery brown hair, mouth open in awe and looking confused. What made you smile was that the baby had a little, but obvious curl on the right. You knew straight away that the baby was Feli.
"Such a cute baby, don't you think?" Roma said in your ear softly. You jumped and almost whacked him in the face you were that scared.
"Stay calm, I won't kill you. That is my little bambina Francesca." Roma said affectionately, picking up the picture of Romano and his mom.
"She was my little angel. She was such a free spirit and a gentle soul ever since she was born; never harmed a fly. She believed that everyone had a right to live." Roma said. He looked at you studiously.
"You remind me of her in a way; you seem too nice to hurt someone." He said cheerily. You looked at Roma.
"What happened to her…? Francesca?" You asked gently, looking at the picture briefly. Roma sighed heavily.
"Well, when she had little Lovi, the doctor told her that she wasn't meant to have children. He said that Lovi almost killed her during the birth. But my daughter, hard-headed and stubborn, refused to listen to him. She would say things like: 'Lovino always goes on about wanting a brother. I'll do anything to keep that promise to him.' So she fell pregnant with my cute little Feli." You were looking at Roma, thinking about what could have happened next.
"During her pregnancy," Roma continued, sitting on the bed, "She showed no signs of trouble. Everything was going smoothly; a perfect pregnancy, Lovino being on his best behavior… everything was fine. But then, she went into labor." Roma stopped talking for a while, looking at the picture of Feli's mom and Lovino.
"You err… don't have to say anymore if you don't want to…" You murmured, shuffling your feet a bit.
"I'll never forget when I held her hand as she was screaming. She was becoming weaker with every push, but I knew that she wanted her baby to live. I was becoming scared: scared that Feli wasn't going to make it. But when Feliciano was born, all the fear I had just… evaporated. He was so small; you could just fit him in my hand. Maybe even your hand. Francesca held him, and she looked exhausted. She said to me: 'He looks like you, papa.' And then…" Roma's eyes started to water up dangerously.
"Mr. Vargas?" You asked cautiously. Roma wiped the tears away from his eyes.
"I have some business to attend to… Feli and his friends should be back soon. In the meantime you can make yourself at home. Farewell, Miss. _________." Roma said calmly. He stood up and strode out of the room. A part of you wanted to follow him and comfort him somehow. But you watched him leave as another part of you warned you that he could be too upset to talk.
Italy's POV
"Feli-san, we must hurry before the porice arrive." Kiku said swiftly, nudging Agnelli's body lightly. Feli had already got rid of Mr. Agnelli, who was boldly refusing to pay Grandpa Roma back all the money he owed him. Agnelli said that Grandpa Roma was a pathetic old man. And well, let's just say…
"No good bastard." Italy snarled, kicking Agnelli's head hard into the wall.
… Feli just snapped.
Now Feli was on his own, staring into Agnelli's dead brown eyes. Feli stared at his pistol in his hand and put it in his blazer pocket. He grabbed Agnelli's chin as the blood flowed gently down his head and onto Feli's hands. He could have been merciful, he could have been a good guy and let Agnelli live in peace and move far away.
But he couldn't afford being the good guy.
"You pitiful scum bag. To think I wasted my time on you… you weren't worth the trouble." Feli said softly, letting Agnelli's head drop onto the floor.
"Feliciano, come on, move." Lovino snarled, dragging Feli away from the main room, where Agnelli was lying dead with a bullet to his head.
"Well, his daughter will get a nasty surprise when she comes home from school." Feli muttered darkly, a sinister smile on his face as he was still in his dark mood. Feli climbed into Lovino's car as Ludwig walked towards them.
"The police are on their way now; we should rendezvous at your home for the time being; Kiku and I will meet you here tonight." Ludwig said solemnly. Lovino rolled his eyes and scoffed.
"One night, that's all." Lovino scowled. He sped off away from Ludwig and the Agnelli household. After a while of driving, Feli changed his personality as he and Lovino were reaching the mansion.
A wave of guilt crashed over him.
"Lemme guess, you feel guilty that you killed him now, don't you?" Lovino asked mockingly, as they pulled up outside the mansion.
"Fratello, why do I always do this to myself?" Feli asked, staring at his hands. He had only realized that he had blood on his hands.
"You and your bi-polar attitude; it's like living with a married couple. I wonder how __________ can cope with you sometimes." Lovino sneered, climbing out of the car. Feli closed his eyes for a moment to let Lovino's words sink in… but then his eyes widened in horror.
"Merda… santo merda…" Feli said in horror. He got out of the car and ran up the steps past Lovino. He burst through the doors and rushed up the manor stair. He ran into something. Something smaller than him, and with luscious (insert hair colour) hair.
"__-________! W-What are you doing?" Feli stammered, looking at ___________, heart hammering in his throat.
"Feli, there you are! I was starting to get worried. I thought that you got hurt and-" ____________ nagged. She looked at Feliciano's hands and went pale as she fell silent. She grabbed his hands and looked at them for a while. __________ looked at him with wide (insert eye colour) eyes.
"Feli… what happened?"
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WASH YOUR DAMN HANDS ITALY! THAT'S THE FIRST RULE IN COMMITING A MURDER! THAT IS A BIG PIECE OF EVIDENCE RIGHT THERE! "no I didn't kill a man" he says while brings both his bloody hands up in the air in defense. "My hands are red because I spilled some ketchup!"