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Our Last Chance. Chap 1 GermanyxNorthItalyOur Last Chance. Chap 1 GermanyxNorthItalyOur Last Chance. Chap 1 GermanyxNorthItaly by CatItalian92
Ludwig has a scarlet face and a vein that throbs dangerously on his neck.
Feliciano sobs, biting his lower lip, but for once the German has no intention of softening. He is too furious; he has gone too far to be able to calm down and forget everything.
"Do you not even know how to do this?!" Ludwig growls frustrated as Feliciano’s sobs intensify. "I didn’t ask for much, only that you remember to send that package. It was not that hard, right? Instead you managed to mess it up. "
"If you didn’t trust me, then you shouldn’t have let me do it!" the Italian protests in a broken voice, "And anyway, even if I did it wouldn’t be fine. You don’t ever say anything good about what I do."
"Because you're a moron, a bloody idiot who does things without thinking," Ludwig exclaims sharply and Feliciano instinctively recoils a step.
"You don’t say anything good about me, about who I am, what I do," Feliciano hisses s