Hetalia x PrisonerMaleReader x 2p Hetalia AU -Special-

Two can play the same game

(M/n) POV

A few hours passed and I was still on the ground in my cell, eyes gazing at the ground with a dark glint in them. I didn't feel like killing, of course not. It's just that if they want to play it that way, fine. But I sure as hell will too.

I was so deep in my thoughts that I didn't hear the door opening and closing, or even hear the person walk down the stairs. 

"Bello~", I heard an Italian voice say, darkly. I looked up and saw the man who 'caused the scars on my stomach and chest. I started glaring at him, which only made him smirk.

"You still haven't learnt your lesson?", his smirk grew wider by the second, I saw him pull his knife from his pocket. He showed it to me as if daring my to say something else. I looked at it unimpressed. I already had it coming once, the second time just makes it plain boring. I looked straight into his eyes, his were holding a dark glint, while mine was holding boredness and the same dark glint.

He seemed to have noticed that I did not fear him anymore, 'cause I saw his eyes widen for a quick second and then it turned back to how it was before. I gave a smirk at that, which only seemed to piss him off. My smirking face turned into a smug one, he became even more pissed.

"What's wrong~?", I said teasingly as I stood up. It looked like he couldn't take it anymore and ran my way with the knife in his hand, ready to stab me. I closed my eyes for a split second, I opened it again. But this time, my eyes were a very crimson red. (A/n: I'm sorry if your eyes were that colour already in this story, just make them seem a little darker then)

He made it right in front of me and was about to stab me, but I grabbed his wrist and gave it a painful twist. He dropped his knife from the pain and sank to the ground, I saw him looking up at me in anger. But that soon turned into fear, which made me smirk again.

LUCIANO POV

I sank to the ground in pain from my wrist being twisted, I looked up at him and was about to give him the most fearful death glare I could muster. But then I saw his eyes...those eyes. The same eyes from when I was younger. It held the same dark glint in them that just made me want to crawl in a hole and die. I started having some flashbacks from that time.

(FLASHBACK) 3RD POV

Little Luciano was happily 'playing' in the garden. You see, Luciano was cutting up a rabbit behind a tree. He hated how it jumped happily through the garden, it was just disgusting to him. So, he decided to have some fun with it.

"Luciano! Where are you?", a young woman yelled through the garden. Luciano hid the rabbit in some bushes and ran to his mother, forgetting to clean his clothes.

"Luciano there you are--Is that blood on your clothes!?", the woman said. Luciano's eyes widened at that. Luciano tried to think of something fast, but nothing popped up in his mind.

"How many times do I have to tell you to not kill or even hurt something or someone!?....You know what? Never mind. Come on, we gotta get you to school.", she said with a sigh. With that, she took her son by the hand and left heading to the car. In the car was the father of the young boy and his older brother, who were waiting for them.

The woman put her son in the backseat next to her other son and put his belt on, she then went to the front seat and sat down grumpily. Her husband noticed and gave a grin at that.