You may be a complete lunatic to go out late walking alone, but you can't expect yourself not to go outside to see the stars out and that lovely full moon out. On your peaceful walk you take the time to take in the scenery looking at the quaint town houses and building and absorbing the radiance from the beautiful full moon.
To be honest you're quite scared that you could be mugged or snatched by a predator, but the luminescence from the gorgeous full moon calms your paranoid nerves.
You continued your little quiet stroll in the little town you live in until you bump into a sturdy figure. You look up and see a pair of crystal blue diamond like eyes.
" o-oh ... i'm s-sorry I wasn't p-paying attention a-and ..." You say stuttering and embarrassed.
You back up a bit when you notice this man's devilish smirk.
Onhonhonhon~ " Don't worry about it mon cheri" he continues devilishly smirking.
You remember that obnoxious laugh anywhere. It was France the most perverted country out there. You were scared I mean he's a pretty large man compared to yourself he could take advantage of you if he'd like. You start to backup a bit, and then ran for your life you weren't planning on getting rapped tonight.
" Où allez-vous ma tentant princess ?" France says while chasing after you with eyes filled with desire, lust, and violence.
He was after you, and if you let him catch you you're destined to have a terrible night.
you cannot let that french, perverted bastard catch you to save both your pride and innocence from Francis Bonnefoy.
You continue running that's all you can do is run from this maniac, but your running wasn't enough Francis Bonnefoy was on your trail and coming closer within every step. You run past street lamps and shops until arms snake around your waist and lift you off the ground. All you can do is scream and pray that you don't get raped.
" AHHH !!! LET GO OF ME YOU BLOODY FROG !!!" You scream as loud as you can hopefully someone hears your cry for help.
Onhonhonhon~ " Même si je suis une grenouille alors, laissez-moi hop sur vous mon cheri."
" FUCK NO MOTHER FUCKER !!! " You say that as he drags you into the abyss of the alley.
France pins you to the wall with such force and hit your head against the brick wall in pain. Tears of anger forming in your E/C eyes you started considering this might be the end, but you can't let him take advantage of you like this you don't want to go down like this.
" Awww don't cry belle i'm going to love you all night and make you feel like the princess you are." Onhonhonhon~ France says in a chilling tone.
" N-no please d-don't d-do t-this ... I DON'T WANT THIS PLEASE SOMEONE HELP ME!" You scream into the cold night anticipating someone to save you from this beast of a man.
" Shut up Y/N ! You will be mine tonight."
-Spit-
You spit in his eye " You're a scumbag you bloody frog." After you said those words you felt a stinging pain on your left cheek and realized that you were just brutally slapped by France. You start to ball even more your face feeling the cool wet tears and tasting the saltiness of the tears on your lips.
You flinched when France was raising his hand again anticipating for the stinging pain of his slap, but it never comes instead you felt his weight being lifted off you. You look up to see a inexplicable man in a brown bomber jacket beating France. You turn your head to the side and cover your eyes so you don't have to witness the violence. You turned your head back to them once the violence was dialed down.
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Hetalia x Reader Smut
FanfictionHetalia one-shots including most of the Hetalia characters and yourself. In each and every one-shot you will expect to read very descriptive, seductive, alluring, short stories. You'd be reading passionate snogging with Britain, french kissing with...