Warning!!! may contain about blood, bondage, strong language, or anything that may trigger anything relating to mafia things. Hope you enjoy<3

Readers POV

The cold fresh air blowing ever so lightly in LA felt nice being that things were getting warmer during the day. The keys between my knuckles no longer cold being they were there from the start of my walk home. Something didn't feel right from the beginning.

As I walked past my half way point I heard footsteps from behind. The fear rushed over me, I just kept walking while listening to those footsteps. It sounded like they kept getting closer and closer. My father warned me about these things since he's seen the aftermath of these types of situations since he's a cop.

Each step closer home felt like nothing being that this person behind me was getting closer. Gripping the keys tighter as I started holding my breath hearing the footsteps way closer now being almost behind me. One deep breath in and I went to sprint away as fast as I could. That didn't happen.

The rush of being slammed into the ground knocked the air from me. The cold ground hitting my face making my head spin, the weight of a man on top of me isn't supposed to feel like this. A white van drove up and for a second I had hope till I saw the man my dad has been trying to catch for a long time. Mark Edward Fiscbach, the head of the mafia called Unus Annus.

Being lifted off the ground by him and the person on top of me was where I knew I had a few seconds to try to fight for my life. Getting a better hold of the keys in my hand, I swung my hand towards any of them. Landing on the side of Mark's torso "fucking bitch!" he yelled out in his deep voice. He then grabs my arm and twists it making me drop my keys and slight scream before they can cover my mouth.

They eventually get me into the van where they tie me up while placing a bag over my head. I couldn't see anything other then the bag. They start driving and with each turn they take I keep landing into someone's lap, they push me off of them each time till they keep just hold onto my shoulder very tightly.

~Time skip to the mafia house thingy~

Tears have been running down my face as I silently cry knowing that these people in the mafia don't keep people at there place as prisoners for very long. I know what's coming to me soon. Falling slightly forward as the van stopped, the door opened and the person holding me dragged me out. "Come on already" a higher voice said, must be the man who tackled me.

He pushed me in the building and guided me through it till I was brought down a flight of stairs and being roughly pushed into a metal chair. The bag being lifted from my head let me see who this man was, Ethan Mark Nester-Darling. He also being part of the Unus Annus mafia. Seeing him in person was much different then seeing his wanted pictures.

His hair being messy with a clean look with shaved sides. The small hoop earing had a small shine. The black suit fit him perfectly, his build being small yet I could tell he is very strong from how he tackled me. Ethan is very handsome for someone who kills people. His soothing muted green eyes caught my attention as his eyes locked with mine. 

It almost felt like time has stopped, it lasted for a second longer till he looked down at the ground and cleared his throat. " I'm sorry for this" Ethan said while taking a step back to recollect himself. "this will be easy on us, as long as you work with us on telling us what all your father has on us." he spoke as Mark walked down the stairs while taking off his blazer.

"Well well well. (y/n) my dear, aren't you a pretty one?" the deep rumble of his voice getting closer to me. He walks up to me while looking at my face. The smirk on his face grew as soon as he saw the tears running down my face. The makeup I once had-(it could just be mascara if you don't wear much)-was all down my face. "I bet you know a bunch about us, Thanks to your friend Bill."

Worry and fear filled my eyes, my father is Bill. More worried now from the fact that I now know  the reason of why they took me. "If you tell us everything your daddy has on us, we wont hurt that pretty face. Do we have a deal?" his smirked stayed as he spoke, keeping eye contact with me. I glance at the room around me. Spotting a table behind him.

From what I could see on the table, many weapons of the sort. Lots of knifes and pliers and odd looking ones. Mark noticed what had caught my attention. His smirk got bigger. Ethan on the other hand had worry filling his eyes as he knew what happens every time someone is in the chair. "Mark wait. Let her calm down a little so she can speak." 

Ethan quickly got himself together but doing so to seem like the 'good guy she can trust'. Mark nodded. "Ah yes, good point." They both stepped back and mark started to smile in a warm manner, Ethan smiled in a way of saying sorry. I decided then to finally say something. "I-I will only talk to Ethan, p-please." I muttered, my voice shacking with fear. Mark simple bowed and said "alright then, Ethan you know what to do."

Mark left the room in a cheecky way. Ethan watched him till he was out of the room, he turned to look at me. "I wont hurt you but he wont give us a lot of time so please tell me everything." I nodded and took a breath. " My dad has been following you guys for a while now, he doesn't talk to me much on you guys. but he does tell me the things I should know about you. Like that I shouldn't ever talk to you or see you or anything, that I should stay away as much as I can." 

He looked worried as I spoke, he looked away from me to look at the wall. "please just tell me anything, I just don't think I could handle seeing what mark would do." his voiced cracked. I felt that he wasn't acting like he's worried. I felt that he is actually worried about me, but why? He went up the stairs quickly. about two minutes after he came back down. " I told mark that you passed out so that bought us time till tomorrow morning. I hope that works for you."

I nodded slowly as I watched him pace back in forth in front of me. "Et-than?" I spoke out to him as he turned to look at me, his eyes searched for mine till they locked. " He doesn't plan on taking you home after he gets his information and I just cant let that happen to you." with each word it looked liked he began to crumble. I never met him before so why is he acting like I'm something more then just information.

 " Ethan? do I know you from somewhere else or something?" I had asked him. Ethan bit his lip before sighing just enough for me to hear him, he pulls a small stool from under the table in front of me and sits down. "I know you but you probably don't know me other then 'big bad mafia guy'" his voice changes as if he was mocking himself. he runs his hands through his hair before continuing.

"I use to see you everyday at the park before this mafia took me in, I have a dog named Spencer and id take him almost everyday." His smile grew as if he was looking back at the memories of those days. "the first time I saw you I fell like time had stopped and you were the only person on earth." He looked over to me and we locked eyes once more. "I wanted so badly to talk to you, I was so worried that I would do something stupid that I never actually went up to you." His words getting softer and softer as he went on.

He got up from the stool and grabbed a small knife from the table. He stopped moving once he noticed the fear spread all over my face. "Hey it okay! I'm just going to cut the ropes holding your arms!!!" he held his hands up from me so I could calm down, as soon as I did he went behind me and cut the ropes. "Besides I don't have the heart to hurt you anyways." His hands felt so soft along my skin. "Thank you for that, kinda had them a bit to tight." I somewhat joked.

The air felt silent as I looked at my wrist, Ethan awkwardly sat back down in front of me. The thoughts going through my head of how this person cares about me when he has killed many people, stole and many other bad things. Ethan Nestor is wanted by the police but not as bad as Mark is wanted. "I'm so sorry (y/n), I didn't want this to be how we actually meet." His voice shook a little. 

I sat up a little in the chair to get comfortable, Ethan looked worried as if he'll scare me off more then being the one who kidnapped me not to long ago. Ethan's hand reached for mine and I let him take it, he rubbed his thumb back and forth till my fingers inter locked with his. his hand was so warm and being bigger then mine. Something about this just felt so right, and I don't know why. " The first time I saw you (y/n), I felt like everything was okay in the world. I loved how focused you'd get drawing, how sometimes you'd have a coffee." He started to smile again and looked up at me.

I studied his face more closer then before, I have seen him before at the park. " I drew you before." I could only say. he looked shocked that I said that. He bit his lip while watching me closely. "You had blue hair I think, and glasses and a grey hoodie, I loved drawing people at the park whenever I could, and I remember that smile you had. I couldn't help but draw you as much as I could, I guess with time and a different look, you forget what people looked like." The smile on his face spreading to mine.

Ethan leaned in closer to my face, only inches apart. His hand slowly moving to my face, cupping my cheek. My face leaning into his hand, closing my eyes as his face became closer. Our lips barely touching yet I can feel his warmth. Ethan's lips collided into mine, so soft and passionate, yet ever so slightly rough. His hand on my face ran up and through my hair, my hands snaking there way up around his neck pulling him closer to me.

Tears ran down Ethan's face as we kissed, I pulled away from him slowly fluttering my eyes open. My head feeling foggy from the fact I was kissing a wanted man. " I feel like I cant say sorry enough to you, it shoudln't have to end like this-" he stopped talking just as he may have had an idea. Ethan got up while taking his time for letting go of me as I did him. " I know this sounds like a bad idea but run away with me?" His voice was soft and he held out his hand for mine.

All the words had left my mind, I couldn't get my head around the kiss still. This is a different side of him that the news would never show. The sweet and caring side of him he had to hide away since Unus Annus had started. The news portrays him as this man who has no emotions at all. that he would kill anyone for anything. Yet here he was crying and asking me to run away with him. " well we be safe if I say yes?" I had to be sure it would start off good just for it to end badly.

"I will do everything to make sure we are safe with whatever happens, as long as you get to live." His smile was small yet it still shone with hope. I took his hand and slowly stood for the first time in a bit. My legs being weak made me stubble forward onto Ethan, his arms wrapping around me to make sure I don't fall. Than held onto me a little longer, his warmth soothing me. He took my hand and led me to the stairs, he had stopped and turned to me. "Stay here and as soon as I come back we should be getting out of here, okay?"

I had nodded as soon as he was done talking, turned again to go up the stairs and went up a few before the door swung open to Amy. Amy Nelson, the wife of Mark, she has less charges then the other two. I held my breath as did Ethan. "You two are lucky I watching the cams and not mark." her voice sounded rushed but also very sweet and calm. Ethan looked at me before looking back at Amy. "Take this bag Ethan, it's got money, guns, and clothes, plus your paper work shit. (y/n) take this one, clothes and money, I want to make sure you don't get stuck in this life like I did." I nodded to her and as I past her, she gave me a quick hug and said to be safe.

Ethan had grabbed my hand as we snuck through the building, yelling was slowly filling the house as mark soon found out. With each footstep we took closer to the car we were taking, my heart pounding even louder then before. "Were almost there, just through that door." Ethan quietly spoke as he reached for door handle. Gunshots were heard behind us, I turned to look only to see mark holding a gun at me with blood splattered on his white suit.

I had froze in place, all the thoughts in my head left. Marks smirk grew back as he straightened himself out while keeping the gun pointed at me.  "Ethan, buddy. what the fuck do you think you're doing with the soon to be body bag?" Marks voice filled anger while trying to calm. My hands slowly reaching up as I meant no harm when all I wanted to do was be in bed at home. Ethan quickly swallowed before speaking. "Mark please! look we can talk this through, ill explain everything okay?" 

Marks smirk slowly turns into a frown as if he wasn't pleased if Ethan's answer. Slowly pointing the gun at him. "Mark please, I just want to leave. Please mark. I just want to live a life and the fact that Ethan wants to apart of my life." The tears welling up again in my eyes. " So Ethan, is this that park girl you use to talk about everyday? The one you were willing to kill if it meant you would live when you joined us?" Mark's words stung, it looked like they had the same effect on Ethan.

"(y/n) is that very girl , but I will not let anything hurt her, the thought of that kills me Mark. I told you many times how much she meant to me before when I didn't even know her!" Ethan's words slipped out so fast and with a force that almost knocked everyone down. Mark looked down and took a second before doing anything, almost as if mark changed into someone old or new? His hand that held the gun lowered from pointing at us. "Ethan I remember how much you would talk about her before all this shit started. Get the fuck out of here and away from all of it. I pushed you into this mess that should have only been mine." Marks voice cracked a few times as tears fell. 

" Thank you mark. Momento mori Annus."Ethan spoke with thankfulness and opened the door. "Momento mori Unus" mark replied as we both slipped through the door and left. I didn't know what they meant but I know that things were over. The car ride was long and I didn't know where we were going and I didn't care to ask. It was just me and Ethan to start out new lives together. Away from anything relating to Unus Annus as if it was deleted from our memeories.

A/N: Hi fam! so this took a couple days to make honestly. but i had a blast while crying over  unus annus being dead :/ but yeah, our soft boi being the wonderful crankgameplays, if im being honest im such a simp for ethan( please dont tell my boyfriend) like my unus annus wall is mostly him. but i hope you enjoyed it, thanks! love you and ill you in the next one-shot!!!!!!