This was the first Hetalia story I had ever written, and also my first reader insert, so... yeah :)
Originally, I posted this on Deviant art about a month or so back, so it's fairly new~
This Fanfiction is a little unique, and the 1p!'s and 2p!'s exist in the same universeA/N: WARNING: Some swearing ahead, but that's to be expected when Romano is around~ So if you no likey, then don't read~ Also, the reader wields a knife to play a dangerous game in this story- if you don't like knives then you don't have to read the story. And above all else DO NOT PLAY THIS GAME IN REAL LIFE... or at least with a knife.
~~~~The Knife Game (2p!ItalyxReader)~~~~
"Those Frukin' idiots! What the hell were they thinking?!'" You mumbled angrily under your breath as you drove, turning off the highway onto a dirt road.
Earlier that week while you were in a meeting with the other Axis Powers, you had received word that Italy, or Feli -as you liked to call him- had gone and gotten himself captured by the Allies- again. While the other countries discussed a plan of action, you had stepped out to get some fresh air when you had caught Feli's brother, Romano, sneaking out the back door. You remembered the encounter quite clearly:
~Le Flashback~
"Where do you think your going Romano?" You had asked, and the country has jumped in surprise- he had not been expecting you to be there. Spinning on his heel, he turned to face you, his face beet red.
"(N-name)!" He stuttered, "I-I didn't see you there! Why are you here?" You raised and eyebrow at him and crossed your arms. He was acting quite suspiciously.
"Answer the question Romano," you said and Romano scratched the back of his head before taking a stance and looking you straight in the eye.
"I'm going to go save my idiota of a brother," he said proudly, as if daring you to object. You sighed and covered your face with one hand. You has suspected as much.
"All by yourself?"
"I'll be fine! I don't need any fucking help from the other countries!" He suddenly yelled and then turned and left.
~Le End Of Flashback~
Looking back on it, you probably should have told the other countries what Romano was up to, because a few days later you found out that Romano had also now gotten himself captured. Fed up and angry, you had secretly set up a meeting with the Allied powers and gave your comrades the slip. You were determined to get them back and settle this once and for all. You might be a small country, but you were no push-over, and certainly not weak.
You had spent much too much time training with Japan and Feli's other half, Luciano, to be weak.
You had a lot of fun while training with them, whether it was learning martial arts from Kiku or honing your knife skills with Luciano. To be honest though, you much rather enjoyed spending your time with Luciano. Not that you disliked your Japanese friend, but you just enjoyed Lucian's company more.
'Luciano...' You though absently, but shook the thought out of your head as you neared your destination. Such thoughts were not needed at the moment. You were on your own and had something you needed to do, so distractions weren't welcome. Growling some fowl words you had learned from Romano, you pulled up to a abandoned old house in the middle of the woods. As you got out of your black (car model), nothing seemed out of the ordinary. However, as you began to ascend the steps of the old wooden porch, the front door swung open and you were ushered into the house.
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The Knife Game (2p!ItalyxReader)
Hayran KurguThis was the first Hetalia story I had ever written, and also my first reader insert, so... yeah :) Originally, I posted this on Deviant art about a month or so back, so it's fairly new~ This Fanfiction is a little unique, and the 1p!'s and 2p!'s ex...