Literature
2p Italy x reader - sweet and spicy (part 2)
It wasn't long after you spoke that the Italian empire had you sit.
"Your clothes are filthy." He complained, glaring darkly at you.
Looking down at the torn clothes you wore, you nodded slightly.
"I apologize, sir. These are all I have and I have no way of washing them." You spoke softly, voice still shaky.
This was the man who killed your family, your best friend, a and now he wanted something with you?
Italy nodded. "Fine. You will be properly clothed after out chat."
"Pardon me sir? A chat?" You questioned, tilting your head slightly.
"Yes. A chat. And quit acting so formal. It irritates me. Be yourself. I know none of your kind sp