As instructed, I went to the third floor of the school. It was already cleaning time so everyone held mops, board erasers and what not everywhere. I decided to use this hour to find that weird room my brother told me about. White curtains...nearly all of the rooms have big visible windows for you to press your face against to besides the Student Council, who uses red velvet curtains. Honestly, what kind of person literally barricades and hides everything through, you know, curtains. Nothing's wrong with letting other people watch what you do.
Somehow, I managed to find the room Flavio mentioned. The description he told me matched the exterior appearance of the room. Curtains draped over the windows, even the ones on the doors. Though, there was a small gap between them so that you could take a peek at what was inside. I heard a soft "whirr" and looked up to see a CCTV camera installed on the ceiling. From the way it was pointed, it was literally recording whatever I do.
I blew a raspberry towards it before I turned to the door to knock. I heard the rustling of feet behind it and the door opened to reveal my brother in his usual white outfit. "Oh, my wonderful brother! You actually came! Here, take a reward for listening to your older brother!" Flavio shoved a neatly wrapped bag of hard candies into my palms that had a blue ribbon attached to it. How he got it, I'll never know.
Flavio dragged me by the arm and led me to a desk that had 6 monitors attached, all showing different footage in the school. One footage showed 5 dudes gossiping inside a washroom and another showed one of the hallways in the school. "Brother, what's all this?" I asked as I popped one candy in my mouth and played with it with my tongue while waiting for the sugary treat to melt into a chewable size.
My brother made a look and took out a picture of his boyfriend. "It was because of him that I did all this." He answered and hugged it close to his chest. "I knew he was the one when we bumped into each other on first day of school last year. The one that would complete my dull life." Flavio clenched his free hand tightly. "And then those people tried to take him away from me. So I did what I had to do to make sure he stays mine forever..." Turning away from me slightly, he went to a drawer and pulled out various things like an empty pill bottle, a knife with dried blood and the like.
"Why do you have these things?" I asked, suddenly becoming confused on why he would keep items like that as if they were trophies. "They serve as a remembrance to me on how I made them go away." He picked up the pill bottle and eyed it lovingly. "The poor unfortunate soul who overdosed to death thinking it was his prescribed medicine. He never knew what hit him." Death? Overdose? What did he do? As if he read my mind, he smirked.
"I killed them."
I felt the candy clog my throat at what I heard. "Y-You what? Fratello, why would you do that?" I shakily asked. "They deserved it. They wanted to break my love between Andres and me. They should've realized that we were destined from the first day." My brother banged his desk, making the keyboard and mouse jump slightly and making me flinch.
"Mi dispiace (I'm sorry), anyways, I brought you here because I want to help you get together with your future husband." He pushed a few keys and the displayed footage changed to another part of the school. "I have information about everyone and everything in this school. This setup lets me gather anything from the school, even some really "good" parts." He winked at "good", making me confused. "You'll know soon when your mission starts." Flavio grabbed a tiny tablet from the side and unlocked it to reveal profiles of many students. He scrolled downwards until he found the portrait of the boy I met earlier and tapped it, zooming in and revealing personal information.
"Lovino Vargas. Born on March 17 in Italy. Moved to Japan to enroll in Gakuen Hetalia and became neighbors with your man, Lutz Beilschmidt. They became good friends that hides a blossoming love between the two of them~" He read out loud. "Blossoming love?! No way!" I violently reacted. "And that's where you have to play your part in getting rid of him." Flavio grabbed a spare knife that was inside a holster and gave it to me. "You have two choices. You can either revive my legacy as the little brother of the Deadly Fashionista or take him out your way. Good luck" My brother smooched my cheek as a sign of encouragement.
"You should get going. He's currently with his brother on the rooftop cleaning the floor there." I nodded and went out of the (eerily) dark room. Do his eyes ever get strained from sitting in front of a really bright computer in a dark room all day? I'm a little concerned for him but eh, he can handle himself, I trust him.