The Babe and the Villain (2p America x Reader; A 2p Hetalia Fanfiction)

Chapter Two: Hey There, Dollface

(____)= name

(h/l)= hair length

(h/c)= fair color

(e/c)= eye color

(f/c)= favorite color

Warning: Jason uses A LOT of foul language.

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Time: 10:30 pm

Date: November 18th, 2014

{ Jason's POV }

    I yawned, dragging my blood stained bat behind me as I walked down the quiet, empty streets. I needed to find a place to hide out while the cops discovered my little....art project, and fast. Before they find my signature and come looking for me....

    I laughed, "Art project, that's a damn good one!"

    Observing my surroundings, I noticed a small, cozy looking house with all of its lights turned off and no cars parked in its drive way, "Perfect....," I mumbled, walking up to said house and kicking the door open, lazily closing it behind me.

    Looking around, I located a couch in a living room not that far from the front door. It looked stiff but hey, it'll have to do.

    Quickly, I laid down on it, shifting a bit to get as comfortable as possible and falling into a deep, somewhat peaceful slumber.

{Time Skip, 10:58 pm}

    Groaning, I awoke to the sound of a car door being accidentally slammed closed, the headlights, which were brightening up  the room, quickly turning off, "Shit," I slurred out, standing up, grabbing my bat, and quickly finding a hiding place behind some dark, long curtains.

    A few moments later, a young looking women with (h/l) (h/c) hair and bright (e/c) eyes walked past me, wearing what looked like a police uniform. Her gun was  pointed in front of her as she walked cautiously down the hallway. 

    "Oh, a cop~ The bitch must have noticed that I'm here....fun~" I thought to myself as I snuck up behind her, freezing  as the floor beneath me creaked.

    She froze as well, giving me an opportunity to approach her, "Hey there, dollface~~" I mumbled into her left ear, running my bat up the spine of her back and smirking as she dropped her gun. Probably out of shock or fear....or both~.

    When she turned around to face me, I waved, a grin on my tanned face, "Do you want to play a game~?" I stepped closer, grabbing her wrist tightly so that she couldn't run, "Oh how I love games~~ And pretty little bitches like you are who I love to play with the most~~"

    She gasped, trying to get out of my grip, "Let me go!!"

    I laughed as a response, punching her to the ground and standing over her, "That's not an option. I said I wanted to play a game. And dammit, you seem perfect to play it with," Laughing harder, I kicked her in the head, knocking her out and tying her up, "This'll be fun~," I mumbled to myself, throwing her in the closet and locking the door before returning to my napping place on the couch.

{Your POV}

{Time skip: 11:36 pm}

    Waking up, my (e/c) eyes quickly focused on their surrounding. Some heavy winter jackets, a long, baby blue umbrella, Alfred's gym bag (which was decorated with the American flag), some empty shoe boxes, and some wrapped up Christmas presents inside of a large, Macy's bag.

    "I must be in the hallway closet....," I thought aloud, wincing in pain as I struggled against the ropes that were tied around me, "If only I could reach my cellphone," I thought, placing my hand on my back pocket, only to realize that it wasn't their. It must have fallen out when I fell to the floor earlier....

    I scowled, using the wall to gain balance as I stood up, "Hey! Let me out!," I yelled, kicking the closet door, "Come on! I'll play your damn game!!" I lied, actually planning to make a run for it once he untied me.

    "I'm not a dumbass!" He yelled back, "I know your lying! And thanks a lot for waking me from my nap, asshole!!"

    "A-Asshole?!" The muscles on my face formed a frown as I continued to struggle against the ties, "Now you listen here, buddy! I don't care if you're a killer!! I don't care if you're the best damn killer in the world!! I will get out of this!! And you will go to jail!!"

    He laughed, coming over to the door and leaning against it with his forearm, "Yeah, you try that sweet cheeks~ We'll make it another game~~"

    I scoffed, kicking the doorway once again.

    What is wrong this guy!? Did he get dropped on his head as a kid!?

    "Now, you go back to sleep, babe~ I'll wake you when it's game time~ Ok~?"

    "M-My brother will kill you when he finds you!"

    "Oh? You have a brother? Well then, don't worry, I'll make sure to deal with him when he comes home, ok?"

    "DON'T YOU TOUCH HIM!" I screamed, making him laugh once again as he walked away.

    "Or, we can make him part of the game!!"

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