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Formaggio wasn't prepared to fall in love. He didn't see it coming. He thought nobody would make him feel this way.
He was wrong. There was one person, and one person only that could make him feel like this.
Too bad she already has a boyfriend.
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"Where were you? Weren't you supposed to meet me here five fucking minutes ago? You bitch. You're never on time." Y/n's boyfriend raised his hand.
"You really want the world to see how much of a bitch you are?! Huh?!" He said, waiting for a response.
"N-No..."
"That's not how you address me."
"I-I mean...N-No sir..."
"Then what will you do next time?"
"I-I won't...be slow..."
"God, Y/n...What do I have to do to get it through your head? Do I have to hurt you again?" He mumbled.
"N-No, sir...I-I'll listen next time...I promise.."
"You always say that shit."
"I-I mean it this time, sir..."
"Whatever. I'll trust you. Just this once. If you break this 'promise', I'll make sure no more words come out of your mouth. No more lies. Got it?"
"Y-Yes...I understand..."
The man tugged Y/n's arm and pulled her into a coffee shop.
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They stayed at the coffee shop for a bit. For about two hours.
"C'mon, it's almost dark out."
"A-Ah...I see....Alright..."
They both walked out of the door, and into a parking lot.
"I'm gonna call someone real quick, y/n. Don't fucking think about going anywhere, understood?"
"Y-Yes, sir.."
Y/n stood there as her boyfriend grabbed his phone. He dialed a number and put the device up to his ear.
He and his friend talked for a moment.
"Oh, Y/n? She's still the same bitch she always was. Stuttering, forgetting shit...who knows what else she'd do?"
Y/n felt tears forming in her eyes. Come on, Y/n. Just run.
She took a step back.
And then another.
Before she knew it, she was running as fast as she could. She needed to get away from him ASAP.
She had her eyes closed, so she couldn't really see where she was going.
She bumped into something. It was...kinda soft. It felt like muscles or something. She opened her eyes, and...she was right. She was face-first in some guy's abs.
"A-Ah?! I-I'm-so, so sorry, sir! I'll watch ou-"
"....Are you alright?"
"...Huh? Of course, I'm fine! What do-"
"You have some bruises on you. And you look cold. Do you need a coat?"
"U-Uh....I-I....yes...But...who are you...?"
"I am Risotto Nero."
"A-Ah. I-thank you. I-..."
"You can come with us." Another man spoke. He was..tall, but, not as tall as this 'Risotto' guy. He had blonde hair, which was...pretty messed up, and was wearing some sort of jacket.
"Uh-huh." ...Damn, how many men are with this guy? This man had...some sorta buzzcut and...I-what kind of outfit is this..? I can't tell.
Risotto held his hand out. Y/n gladly took it. She heard someone yelling her name. Oh no. It's...him.
"Hm? Who-"
"N-Nobody! We need to go. Like, now."
Risotto turned around, still holding y/n's hand, and began walking to a car. She finally felt safe.
They finally arrived at the car. Risotto opened the door.
"Thank you, Risotto.."
Risotto nodded, and Y/n got in the car.
There's...more people.
"Who the hell is this?! Why are we picking up random people, huh, Risotto?!"
"Ghia, calm down."
"How can I calm down?! This...This person can hurt us!"
Two men burst out in laughter.
"Oh, please! She couldn't even hurt a fly!"
"How do you know that, eh, Sorbet?!"
"I can tell by her looks. She's harmless!"
Risotto sighed and shut the door. He got into the driver's seat, buckled his seatbelt, put the car in drive and began driving.
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hell yeah, new chapter will be out soon-