❝ now it's three in the mornin'
and i'm tryin' to change your mind ❞why'd you only call me when you're high?, arctic monkeys
??? POV
Y/N L/N.
You're a part of a very well-known family, Passione, yet there are no files on you. Just who are you, L/N? What do you want?
That part about you draws me in. It makes me intrigued to know about you. I know your face, I know your name. I just don't know who you are, or what you want. What do you want from us? Why are you here? Are you a friend? Or a foe?
I get the sense that you..fundamentally..aren't like them. You are in their family, their loyal group, yet you are not even from here. There's nothing on you.
Nothing, nowhere. You claim you're from America, but I've checked that too. There's nothing on you. Nothing. Not even the death records hold you. You aren't dead, but you aren't alive either?
Who are you, Y/N L/N?
It was August of 2000. You were currently on a trip to Ischia, a trip that Pericolo booked for you and Amia in celebration of your birthday. You were officially 18.
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