HEHEHE I WAITED TO LONG!!!

(Y/n)'s POV

I ran down the valley as I continued to run away from a mad man. Italy warned me about this guy, and I tried. I tried so hard to avoid him and not be in his radar. But once he found out I was a good friend of Italy's, I was screwed.

But this is so much worse.

When we finally met, he became obsessed with me, stalking me and killing off my closest friends. I managed to get out of the alley and I breathed out relieved. Too soon.

I felt a hand on my shoulder and I turned around and threw a fist at whoever was touching me. I didn't bother to check and I ran before he recovered into a park. I looked around, and saw a house with a light on.

I ran towards the house and banged on the door. I looked around, paranoid that Luciano might be behind me. I practically melted in relief when the door opened.

"Oh, who are you?" I heard a British voice say. I froze up. It was another 2p! I heard foot steps and I panicked.

"Please, you gotta help me." I said desperately.

"And why's that?" He said with a giggle.

Snap

"Luciano's after me! Please! Help me!" I said as I saw a glimmer of gold when I looked behind me.

The Brit's smiled turned into a scowl and pulled me inside and I shook as he slammed the door.

"I don't usually help someone, but that Italian is insane, even more than Allen. But you seem like a desire for him. You might be useful." Oliver said with a gleam. I felt someone grab my arms and I struggled against the person holding me.

"Calm down doll." A voice said as I managed to kick the person behind me. He hit me head and I passed out.

~••••~

I woke up in chains, a Canadian, 2p without a doubt. I sat there, shaking and the blond man looked above his shoulder.

"Hmph, you're up." He said before walking out. The door opened again and Oliver came in with a bunch off cupcakes in a tray.

"Ello poppet!" He greeted me. I looked away from him. "Aw, that's no way to treat someone who saved you from a fate worse than death now hm?" He said as he took a cupcake out of the tray. It had purple icing and a bright blue mixed in it. I struggled against my chains ad he came closer.

"This won't hurt a bit..." Oliver said with a twisted smile.

~••••~

I don't know how long I've been in here...

I was tired, bit I knew that if I slept, someone would do something to me.

Being conscience wasn't a picnic either.

My (h/c) hair was dirty. My (s/c) was paler than before (for really pale people, roll with it) and I would bet that I had bags under my eyes. My once shiny (e/c) was dull and near the brink of being lifeless.

It seems that I wouldn't have to worry about Luciano anymore though. He never came around here and it was quiet until night time. That's when all the 'fun' began. I shook from exhaustion and went limp against my chains. I have been broken. They have taken away my pride.

I sat up and looked up at the one mirror in the cell. It was tiny and I couldn't really see much, but I was right. My eyes were dull. Bags covered my face and my hair was dark and heavy with dirt.

I sat down, my legs finally collapsing and I bit my lip as the chains bit my wrist.

I sat in silence until I heard noises coming from outside the door. There were a couple of screams and sounds of metal and gun shots filled the empty air. I looked forward and soon heard the door crashed open. My cell was unlocked and I looked down. I didn't care anymore.

"Ragazza." I heard a voice said. I didn't look up. I already knew. I felt my chains come off and I fell to the ground with a 'thud' and he grabbed my neck and pulled me up.

"I'm-a sorry bella, but-a you needed to be-a taught a lesson. So I thought some time-a here would-a be-a good for you." Luciano said as he made me look at him. I didn't reply.

He gave me a cruel smile.

"Such a good-a girl now. You-a won't run away-a now will you?" He said giving me a kiss. I didn't respond and he picked me up bridal style and walked out.

"You're-a mine now bella." He said with a sick grin.

"All mine"