We'll Never Leave you alone (Yandere 2p nordic 5 X reader)

2p America ending (bad)

Allen.
"Hey doll~ miss me?", Allen said as he flashed an award winning smile.
"Would you be offended if I say no?", (y/n) teased and Al laughed, "anyway how can I help you?"
When the girl asked this Allen's face hardened.
"It's nothing personal, but you are coming with me."
"Al what are you saying?", the girl backed up against the wall, "you're scaring me."

"Doll, just close your eyes.", Allen said in a sad tone, "it'll be quick."
(Y/n) tried to run past the Tanned American, but he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his muscular chest.
The American's muscled arms held strong against the struggling girl and he pulled out a cloth drenched in some sort of liquid, "I'm sorry (y/n)."
Allen held the cloth to (y/n)'s face and whispered his apologies over and over, The girl soon passed out and was carried away princess style.
The Red haired American gently placed her in his truck and drove to an undisclosed location.

(Y/n)'s vision was blurry when she woke up, she could not see anything. But she could feel, smell, and hear still. The Scandinavian girl felt a pair of strong arms holding her close to a large Muscular chest and she smelled the distinct scent of alcohol, tobacco smoke, and cologne.
(Y/n) heard familiar voices bickering and a strong heartbeat from the chest she was leaning against, "What do you mean that is all I get for retrieving her for you like a dog?!"
That was definitely Allen's voice and the next one sent chills down her spine, "Like I said, that is all you get for getting my Kultaseni back."
Thurston, but that means...
"Cheap ass bastard.", Allen sneered, "You better Fucking take care of her Magnus, I know where your goddamn hideout is."
"We will take care of her and kill anyone who tries to take her away.", the Danish male growled, "Even you and the other representatives."

More arguing between Thurston and Allen was heard before they stopped, a truck's engine was heard and then it drove away.
Thurston cursed loudly and (y/n) felt a hand softly stroking her cheek , "Blóm is waking up~"
The blurry figures crowded around the girl and murmurs were spoken to each other.
The smell of blood was evident as well as gunpowder, oil, ash, smoke, and various herbs and sweets.
"Liten kanin?", Loki asked gently, "Can you hear me?" (Y/n) raised her head slightly and squinted at the men around her.
"Dammit, her vision is screwed up.", Bernard said in an angry tone, "but that would make her more dependant on us~"

A person (Y/n) considered a friend betrayed her, handed her over to the brothers she both loved and feared.

"I'm sorry doll."

"Vi elsker deg lillesøster."