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2P!America X Reader- Urban Legend Ch.III

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Well, you wanted to know who the killer of your friend is right? Right now you were face to face with the killer. Bloodshot red eyes, tanned skin, dark brown hair and a baseball bat full of nails, that's your future killer. He was on top of you with an evil smirk that made you shiver in fear and rage. Fear, because you were afraid of what twisted things were running inside of his mind and rage, because he killed your friends, your only friends. You glared at him, trying to hide the fear that was running inside your veins.

"Now, now...I don't think you are in an fuckin' position to look at me like that, [Name]~" he said in your ear with a growl. He sure was annoyed by your stubborn attitude.

"W-Who are you?" you said in a shaky breath, your brave side vanishing. He just chuckled darkly at your question.

"I'm Alfred, doll~...Remember it, you're gonna scream it later~" he said as he licked a drop of blood from your cheek. You shivered in disgust and he laughed at your reaction. Before you could blink he got his baseball bat and hit you upside the head, just hard enough to blank you out for some hours.

~Time Skip~

You woke up only to have a headache. You groaned, trying to make out what happened, then you remember what happened, your friends, the killer, everything. You tried to move your body, but you were trapped in a chair, your legs were bounded to the legs of the chair and your arms to the arms of the chair. You pulled on the roped that held you in place, but it was useless.

Then the door opened slowly, making you freeze in fear. There he was, the killer. What was his name? Alfred? Yes! Alfred! When he saw your expression, he smirked evilly. That smirk was mocking you in all the ways possible. You saw that in his right hand was his signature weapon, the baseball bat with the nails in it. It made you more scared the fact that the weapon was full of blood, fresh blood, which means that he was on a killing spree, again.

"looks like you're awake, doll~...I got very bored with you just staying there and I went outside to kill the time a bit." he said with a twisted smirk. He walked over to you, making you back a bit in the chair, trying to get away from him. He just chuckled at your 'oh so visible' fear.

"Are you afraid, babe?" he said in a fake sad voice. He most likely played on with your mind. Your eyes wided, when he moved the baseball bat on your leg, moving it upward. You noticed that your jeans were ripped, now they were just shorts. Your hoodie also ripped, thank God, that you were almost naked. Your chest wasn't visible, but you had cleavage enough for men to drool all over.

You closed your eyes and hung your head down when you feel the blood from the baseball bat on your skin. The bat moved upward on your hips, then to your groin. You bite your lip when he pressed it to your groin. He just chuckled at your reaction, like it was an amazing show for him. The bat moved again upward to your belly, then to your chest, leaving blood all over it touched. He tilted your chin up with the bat, so you could see him, but you still held your eyes closed.

"Look at me." he said in a demand. You still didn't obeyed him. A very wrong move, you just made him more angry. He pulled the bat away and you sighed in relief. That was, then you received a hard slap on your face, making your eyes wide open. You looked at him with wide shocked eyes.

"Well, looks like that's the only way with you, huh?" he said as he caught your chin between his index finger and thumb in a rough grip. You wanted to look away, away from this eyes that belonged to a deadly, bloody, twisted killer.

"If you want to kill me, go ahead." you said bluntly. You didn't cared about anything now, you wanted only to have silence all over you.

"You would like that, huh? I don't fuckin' think so, bitch. I'm gonna break this brave spirit of yours. Do you hear me? Drive you at the point of insanity, fuck your brains out and then only to beg me for more." he whispered in your ear in a sick, sadistic voice that held amusement and evil all over.

"But why me?" you whispered in shaky voice. He just chuckled. How you hated that chuckle, that mocked you.

"Because you're fuckin' interesting and besides that...." he said, then he grabbed your breast roughly, giving it a rough squezze, making you gasp in shock and pleasure.

"....you're fuckin' HOT~...and I was always wondering how a virgins feels~" he said as he licked your jawline. You just whimpered in fear and disgust. You were disgusted with yourself, because you were enjoying it. How could you possible enjoy it? He was a bloody killer, who killer your friends! He pulled away and went to the door.

"See ya later, doll~...I need to take care of some things. Don't think I'm done with you yet~" and with that said he leaved you there.

Just what did he mean when he said 'I need to take care of some things?'. Well you;re gonna find out later.

TO BE CONTINUE........

Chapter 3 is here!!!!:la::dummy:

Chapter 1: [link]
Chapter 2 : [link]
Chapter 3: You're here~
Chapter 4: [link]

I don't own Hetalia and the characters.
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Keo-888's avatar
Where’s Oliver when you need him the most! He’d most likely smack Allen in the head for his “un-gentleman-like” behavior!