American Beauty / American Psycho (2p America x reader)

You take the full,full, truth, then you pour some out...

~Look who's back back back back again

FUCKING HELL 

AAAHHHH

HI

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Time: 11:25
Feelings: nervous as shit, you might piss yourself.
You were currently sitting with Al in his car while he circled the park.
You were looking down, blankly, at the red file in your slightly shaking hands.
Sweat glistened on your forehead, a clear indication that you felt uneasy.
"Hey (y/n), Don't sweat it sweetheart. we'll get her back, no problem." Al said reassuringly, using your name instead of "doll" or "doll face", showing you he was serious.
You let out a shaky sigh.
"I hope so..."
You looked out the window to view the park's forested grounds.
That was when you spotted 4 figures, three standing, while one was slung over the tallest's shoulder.
*Gasp!* "Al! Al! Right there! That's them! Pull over!" You said frantically
"Alright, alright! Calm down ok!" He said as he pulled to the nearby curb.
You looked at the American's face.
His brow glistened with sweat, his breaths short and a little shaky.
It pained you to see him so vulnerable.
Who knew Allen could be so afraid of something.
Luciano must be really intimidating. "I can't wait to meet the little bastard." You thought sarcastically.
"Ok Do-" He tried to say after he parked the truck, you cut him off with a hug.
He was stunned at first, but quickly regained himself and hugged you back.
Burying his nose in the crook of your neck, holding you tight against his chest.
"You're gonna be fine (y/n), (f/n) is gonna be ok. We'll get out of this alive and you'll be my girlfriend for a really long time, and maybe even more someday. Don't worry ok."
He spoke in a soft, reassuring whisper in an attempt to calm your frazzled nerves.
You let out yet another shaky breath.
"We got this?" you meant for it to come out confidently, but instead it ended as a question. As if you were questioning yourself. And you were, no doubt about that.
"We got this doll face. We're partners in crime, I got your back." He cupped your face tenderly so you were looking right into his crimson irises.
"I love you." He said before he caught your lips in a quick, but sensual kiss.
"I love you more." You said with a smirk before craning your neck and captured his lips with yours.
He broke away to say: "I love you most, doll face." he said with a cheeky grin.
You smiled back and said "I love you more than words can ever comprehend. Now lets go before this gets too hot."you said with a small laugh.
That small moment seeming to have chased away most of your fears.
You walked out onto the large soccer field, slightly observing your surroundings.
You heard a small chuckle behind you, coming from Al.
"Weren't we just here today?" he said, a little playfully
"Hmm, lemme get back to you when we save my friend from the powerful, sadistic, maniac!" You responded.
"Doll, I don't think I can risk being seen by Luci. He would kill both of us on the spot if he saw us together."
Al said while rubbing the back of his neck apologetically.
"I'll be right round in the shadows where the can't see me. If you get into trouble ill be right there, though. OK?" He reassured.
You nodded.
As you neared the figures, you spotted an Asian-looking man. The shortest out of all of them.
He had pitch-black hair and piercing red eyes, similar to those of Allen.
He donned formal military attire, in black. A katana rested comfortably in it's sheath at his side.
The tallest looked of european decent, maybe German? he had short but unruly, ash-blonde hair. Covered by a brown military cap.
A soldier's coat, in the same color brown as his hat, rested lazily on his shudders. Scars ran along his forearm and a smaller one decorated his cheek.
A limp-looking body was slung over his shoulder. You assumed it was (f/n), Was she ok?
Purple eyes darted your way when he saw you stepping onto the field.
And lastly, there stood an italian man. A strange curl stood out from his reddish-brown hair. A color similar to Allen's hair.
He wore a decorated WW2 Italian brigade uniform.
His magenta eyes darting here and there, but staring right into your (e/c) irises when he noticed your arrival.
Luciano.
That sicko.
"Ahh, (y/n)." he said in a suave tone.
"I have what you want." You responded curtly.
"No time for small talk I see. No matter, Lutz has your friend right here." He said, gesturing to the tallest.
Lutz. German...
"Hmm? Oh! gotcha." He said as he lazily dropped (f/n) on the damp grass.
You immediately ran up to her limp body as she started to wake up.
Her eyes fluttered open but when she realized what happened to her, her eyes shot open, filled with fear.
You examined her injuries...
Yellow-tinted, dark purple bruises decorated her skin.
Her breath was wheezy. Like she had water in her lungs.
Waterboarding?
She also had small cuts all over her body.
Tears started to prick at the edges of your eyes.
"What did they do to you...?" You asked in a soft, shaky voice.
Tears started to stream down the both of your faces.
Her face twisted in pain with every sob that racked her frame.
"Now, now, Bella. You have to keep your side of the deal up as well before you get your amica." Said Luciano in his slithery tone.
"Kuro, separate them." He said, changing his tone to commanding while gesturing to the asian.
Kuro. Japanese for Black.
He must be Japanese. You deducted in your mind.
He then pried you off of your friend with amazing strength that his size doesn't indicate.
"Hey, hey, hey! Let me go!" You struggled against his iron grip.
He lightly tossed you away from them.
"I have it right here, calm your tits." You say as you pull out the red folder.
Luciano walks up to you and bends down to snatch the file.
He skims through it, checking if everything in present.
"Everything seems to be in order. It was nice doing business with you, bella." He says while offering a hand to you.
You shy away, disgusted.
"Don't touch me." You say. Venom lacing your words.
You quickly get up and run back to your friend.
She tries to get up on her own but her injuries and lack of energy prevent her from much mobility.
You catch her before he falls back to the ground.
"It's ok, I got you." You say as you swing her arm over your shoulder.
You walk her back to the car and lay her in the back seat.
A gloved hand grips your shoulder when you slam the car door making you tense up.
"And don't think I don't know about you and Al, bella." He whispers into your ear, in that slithery voice of his.
Realization makes its way through your brain.
"And what are you gonna do about it." You retort, trying to sound strong even though you were scared out of your wits.
Was he going to kill you? Was he going to come after you and Al?
He swiftly turns you around so you are facing him.
Magenta eyes meet your pointed pupils, struck with fear.
"Well, I'll think of something. But for now I'll let him have you. See how you like the wild, bella." He spoke as if you were prey being offered to the dangerous lion.
He pushed you away and turned to walk back to his trio.
You quickly clambered into Al's truck and drove around the park until Al came running up the vehicle.
You scooted over tot he passenger side.
A few beats of silence went by before he spoke up.
"He knows about us, doesn't he." he says with a grim expression on his face.
"Yeah."
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AAAHHHHHHH THIS HAS BEEN SITTING ON MY QUOTEV FOR SO FUCKING LONG AND I HAVENT POSTED IT ON HERE YET

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