Red Ruby Eyes (2P! AmericaXreader)

This Means War(final)

You threw a knife at the rooms closed door and then started to brush your hair with a nearby brush. 'Stupid Luciano keeping me locked up again.' "Stupid gun..." You mummer, Luciano must've taken the bullets out back at Al's old house, but how did he know where you guys lived? Well, he had...'spies' all around the city. You knew Al wouldn't come right away, it did take the great Allen Fucking Jones almost two years to finally see you again, but you had faith in him non-less.

"You can't keep me locked up all day Luciano!" You yelled.

"(Y/N), stop yelling. I thought my ears were going to bleed." A whinny voice said, but you loved the person behind that voice.

"Flavio~!" You hugged him as tightly as possible when he entered the room.

"Careful (Y/N), you'll wrinkle my clothes," he whined and you let go. "Thank you. And may I say you picked a great day to wear white," he chimed.

"Thank you Flavi," you twirled in your white spring dress.

"Now (Y/N) tell me the truth; did you or did you not talk to Al when we went over?"

You nodded.

"Did you make up an escape plan with him?"

You nodded.

"Did it work fully?"

You shook your head,"Why does Luciano even want me? I'm clearly not interested in him."

"Look (nickname), to be honest with you," he sighed,"all Luciano wants is power. With you he can take over the French mafia, once he gets what he wants; he'll depose of you." You were shocked and scared,'depose of me?'

"Fratello, what are you doing with (Y/N)?" Luciano walked into the room.

"Oh nothing Luci~! I'm just soooo happy to see her~!" Flavio hugged you and kissed your cheek.

"Hmmm...okay then..." He grabbed Flavio by his shirt collar and drugged him out the door, away from you.

Depose of me?

~~Allie~~

"So this is the Spanish mafia," Matt said as he entered a warehouse with the Spanish seal on the side of the building. There were people counting money, organizing weapons, organizing drugs, and testing weapons out.

"Si, one of the best in this city," Andres said proudly. "Let's go in my office." The group followed Andres up to his office on the second floor. Andres sat in his big chair behind his desk, the others were standing around the room.

"Great. How do we save (Y/N)?" Al asked, everybody was quiet for a while.

"We can storm in there and ask nicely," Suggested Oliver.

"Or we can bomb his house," Okay; let's admit, Matt's idea was way better than Oliver's.

"...Thats not a bad idea..." Francois thought for a moment,"We have to shoot the guards first."

"I'll go after Luciano and-"

"No Al. You are not going after him! It's too dangerous. We'll have other people take care of him."

"How about (Y/N)?" Al asked.

"I'll go save her, eh," Matt suggested.

"Like hell you will!" Al exploded.

"Okay enough! Gil and I will go save her," Andres said randomly.

"No!"

Francois sighed and left the room,"I'll be in the computer lab if you need me!"

~~You~~

It was already five o'clock in the evening and Al still wasn't here,'he'll be here soon,' you kept telling yourself. This was the fifth time brushing your hair and being bored. Luciano had locked you up in a room with no radio and no tv,"Sadistic bastard," you mumbled. Suddenly the whole room started to shake really hard making you fall off the bed. You stood up and Luciano burst through the door,"What's going on?" Without saying anything he forcefully grabbed your hand and dragged you out the door. Halfway down the hallway a window shattered and a round object could be seen in the million pieces of glass. Luciano turned the corner and dragged you in a different path, beeping could be heard from the past hallway followed by a loud boom. "Was that a bomb!?" Luciano just nodded.

"(Y/N)!" How happy you were to hear that voice.

"Al!" You struggled to escape Luciano's grip, but it was too strong.

"Stop struggling!" Al appeared from an unknown hallway that you've never seen before. His bat was covered in blood and so was he. Luciano stopped and took out his gun, but instead of pointing it at Al, he pointed it at you. "Come any closer and I will shot her!" He warned.

"You wouldn't dare."

"Oh I would, boy. How the fuck did you even get in here? I have guards at every entrance and exit!" A bomb exploded outside.

"Magic," Al smirked,"Your 'guards' aren't that strong at all."

"Wait!" 'Francois? Who else is here?' "I have the papers you asked for, Luciano. The contract which say that half my territory is yours. I give you these and you give me (Y/N)." Francois held up the papers he had in his hands.

Luciano thought for a moment,"Alright. Hand them over." Quickly, Francois stepped over the wreckage of broken wood and windows to hand the contract over to Luciano. He snatched the papers from Francois and read them, he noticed the mafia seal at the top and nodded in approval.

"Now hand over (Y/N)."

"I don't want to, I'd rather shoot her."

"We had a fucking deal!"

"Shoot her and I will smash your head with my bat!" A stray bullet broke free from the fight outside and shoot you through the window. The pain stung you throughout your whole body as you fell into Luciano's arm, but the bastard let you fall into the broken pieces of wood and glass on the floor. Everything was spinning, your head felt fuzzy, and you couldn't move. "Looks like someone did the job for me," Luciano stated before running off.

"YOU FUCKING BASTARD!" Al took off behind him. Francois stayed with you, but he knew it wouldn't make a difference. You were gone. Dead. You just hoped the F.A.C.E family would go on without you just fine. Especially Al, your love for him was very strong and so was he's love for you. Your only wish right now was for Al to live a happy life without you.