Lussuria had been on a roll all day. Wether it be that he got drunk on Xanxus's alchohol, or someother reason, it was enough for you to hide,

"[Y/N]-chaaannnn~! Come and try on these clothes I bought for you~!"

"Voi! No wonder you're hiding! Just get in here, trash."

It was for that reason, and that reason alone that you loved that shark. Whenever Lussuria was hunting you down, he'd take care of you, making sure you wouldn't get caught. It was probably because he knew what it was like to be chased by the psycho, but you liked knew it was for another reason.

Where you were, you stuck together...

. You were family...

You, were Varia.