Hetalia x Reader One Shots

Yandere!2p!Romano x Strong!Fem!Reader: Nope.

Swearing, and the ending is , I dunno not for sensitive viewers so watch out for that. Also, he might be a little OOC




I wandered through the streets at night almost aimlessly. Yeah, I know bad idea. But see, I was bored and I usually don't have trouble with creeps. One deadly look and the pervert would run. People in my neighborhood thought it was bizarre to see such a young girl wonder around these streets by herself like this in this horrible world we have. I own a knife that I infamously threatened men at night with I made a reputation for myself as 'that girl I wouldn't mess with if I were you' So as I said earlier, I usually don't have much trouble with creeps.

Usually.

Flavio's Pov

This girl was interesting no doubt about it. Hiding in the shadows not to far behind her, I observed her every move. (f/n) (l/n) was definitely a beauty. So beautiful it was as if she was teasing everyone she saw. It was as if she was my prey, and I needed to make her mine. She wasn't scared of the night, in fact, she practically invited danger. Nothing seemed to scare her off. So maybe...

She'll love me.

Just as I love her.

Please let her love me. I mentally begged no one in particular.

The tension in my heart was killing me. I needed to talk to her. We weren't too far from her home, I was running out of time.

"Bella." I simply said emotion untraceable, because in reality, I was a little nervous talking to my long time crush. (f/n) turned around and stared daggers into my heart. Her glare was menacing but I wasn't afraid. In fact, it was these qualities that made me in love with her.

"Ah, I'm afraid you don't scare me, (f/n)" Her eyebrows knitted in confusion. Stupid me, I used her name! What if she's creeped out? She took out her infamous knife.

"How the fuck did you know my name?" She asked, her eyes stern and guarded.

"I've been admiring you from afar for a while now bella." I laughed, my face beginning to blush. (y/n) was silent, probably wondering how she never noticed me.

"What I want to say is..." I had never been so nervous. "Te amo, bella."

She laughed then her glare turned cold. "Don't toy with me buddy. Did someone put you up to this, trying to scare me?"

"No! Not at all mi amor! I swear on my nono's grave." She took a step back.

"Who are you?" If she was scared, she didn't show it.

"I am Flavio Vargas and I'd like to make you mine." I took a few steps forward.

"Okay, buddy, I'll give you this one warning. Back away, leave me alone, unless you want blood splattered on that pink scarf."

"Well bloodstains are a pain to get out, but I'll take that chance. So (f/n),do you love me?" I took another few steps forward, she was within my arm's grasp.

Her eyes widened and her face turned a deep shade of crimson. "Of course not!"

What? She... didn't love me? I looked down. Well we had just met, she had no idea who I was. So, all I had to do was to get her to know me! Spend so much time with me, that she falls in love. A perfect idea! But what if other people lay their eyes on her? I can't have that, no, not at all. I reached out to take her and bring her to my house.

"Oh hell no." (f/n) muttered. She used her knife and made a cut on my face. ((Well this is escalating quickly))

"Come now bella, I don't want to hurt you~" I chimed. She put up an impressive fight. She punched my temple, and pushed me into a nearby wall. This clearly wasn't her first fight. For once in my life, I was actually scared. Before I knew it, I was pinned to the ground and a knife was pressed against my neck.

"Now for the last time, leave me alone." I thought my missioned had failed. Until I saw a cloth pressed against her mouth and she passed out. I looked up to see the culprit which was my brother, Luciano Vargas.

"Ah~ Grazie fratello! This bella was a handful." I gratefully said as I carried (f/n) over my shoulders. Luciano sighed.

"Honestly, where would you be without me? What do you want with the ragazza anyway?" I smiled.

"I want her to love me."

Time skip and POV change




I open my eyes slowly, waking from my unconsciousness. I tried to get up before realising that I was on a chair with my hands tied behind me. I took a look at my surroundings.

It was a basement alright, but it seemed like a nice one compared to most. I had the feeling this was the basement of a large house, maybe even a mansion. About six feet left of me was a bed and dresser. There was a table laid out in front of me with a chair facing mine. Sitting in that chair was my assumed captor, Flavio. His eyes lit up when he noticed I was awake.

"Bella~ You're awake! È fantastico![1]" He clasped his hands and smiled. In his golden hair, a random curl stuck out, that actually looked cute. I would never had guessed that he was a creepy kidnapper.

"Where am I?" I asked, glaring at him. He laughed, got up from his seat, made his way over to me, and caressed my face. Narrowing my eyes, I bit him and he pulled his hand back.

"Oi! (f/n), if you really want to know where you are, you're in the basement of my house!" He said.

I snarled stared daggers into his eyes. Said eyes seemed to show some genuine pain so I softened my gaze. Then I remembered that he was my kidnapper and sharpened my gaze instead. A door opened and a man who resembled Flavio, except he had dark brown hair and magenta-colored eyes. The man held a plate of pasta.