(F/n) (l/n), also known as the 2P of (country) was a very calm person, shy, almost like a female version of Gillen; she had always been a good friend of the german brothers, almost like a little sister to them, Flavio adored her, Kuro had always seemed rather indifferent towards her, but there was someone else, someone who had always acted in a curious way whenever near her. Luciano had always been rather protective of the (h/c) head, despite his cold and murderous personality.
'I'm late...' she thought, pressing her arms around her own body in a tentative to escape the cold. It was a cold night, the clouds covered both the moon and the stars, leaving the streets engulfed in darkness; the girl had run late at the office.
(F/n) walked at a fast pace through the dark streets, always attentive to any suspicious sound around her.
She gazed at her watch, it read 11:30pm.
'This late already? I have to hurry!' She thought, quickening her pace. Around her, on the empty streets, the wind was tarting to pick up; her hearing was now useless due to the sound of the wind blowing past her.
Unable to hear and narrowing her eyes to protect them from the strong gusts, she failed to notice a group of men approaching her. When she did take notice of the new presences was already too late, her back collided with a wall due to the violence which one of the men had used to push her. She looked up, the large structure of the males made her feel weak, insecure and powerless as she found herself facing them.
"Look what we found~!" One mused.
"Lookin' for someone to play with, lassie?" The one pinning her down chuckled, his foul breath bringing tears to the female's eyes.
"Leave me alone..." she muttered, struggling against the man's grip.
"What did ya say, cutie?" Another joked. "Can't hear ya!"
"Let go!" She shouted. Her move to kick the lower parts of the man holding her down was stopped by one of the hands of that same man.
"Feisty, huh?" The man barked, quickly subduing her and forcing his tongue in her mouth. She felt so powerless, she couldn't do a thing to save herself; tears started spilling from her (e/c) orbs as she felt the man's hands moving inside her clothes.
Her eyes shut closed as she expected for the worse to happen. Then, all of a sudden, she stopped feeling the man's disgusting touch and breath on her. Fearfully, she dared to open her eyes, what she saw was the man's body laying on the ground with a knife stuck on his neck; the other men seemed to be in a paralyzed state as their gazes were fixed on the person standing on the alleyway's end. The new presence seemed too entranced with the movements of the knife twirling on it's hand to pay attention to anything else; taking this opportunity, the 5 men launched an attack, the new presence didn't move from it's place, but his eyes turned to the men as the knife stopped twirling.
This person's eyes were a deep shade of lilac, and (f/n) would recognise them anywhere.
"Luciano..." the girl breathed out in relief, taking her hands to her chest in a vain try to calm her heart; her eyes closed once she heard the first scream, she didn't want to see the blood being spilled all over as the bodies dropped at the italian's feet.
No more than a few seconds had passed when a warm hand touched the female's wet cheek, she hadn't realized how much she had been crying.
"Ssh, principessa..." his voice was soothing as he wiped the tears off her face. "They can't-a hurt you-a anymore!" The male carefully scooped her up, starting to walk towards the house she shared with him, the other Axis, Gillen and Flavio.
"Thank you..." she whispered, her head placed on the crook of his neck.
"Prego!" He chuckled.
A comfortable silence fell upon the duo, none of the twu uttered a sound. During those silent moments, a question strucked the (colour)ette's mind.
"Luci..." she called, catching the male's attention. "How did you know where i was?" The question caused the italian to look down at the girl on his arms.
"You were-a taking too-a long, and i-a came to-a look for you-a!" Luciano stated. "Couldn't afford to-a have someone hurting you-a, principessa mia!" His reference to her caused a light blush to crawl up to the (nationality)'s face. "I think i'll-a start going with you to-a and-a from the-a work!" Italy added with a smirk. "We don't-a want the-a same happening again, do-a we?"
"No..." (country) muttered as the red head placed her on the ground so he could open the door.
"Good!" He stated, placing a kiss on the female's cheek.
They both entered the house and, inside, the dining room where everyone else was.
"Vhere vere jou?" Lutz demanded, not daring to raise his voice more as Luciano was present.
"Oh, (f/n), bella... you look-a terrible, what-a happened to-a you?" Flavio shot, not letting any of the newcomers answer the german's question.
"W-well..." she fidgeted.
"That has-a nothing to-a do with you-a, fratello!" Luciano growled, taking the (nationality) into an embrace and leading her to her room. "I'll-a bring you something to-a eat, principessa!" He said, quickly returning to the room where the other male's stood.