A/N- So I've been obsessed with Hitman Jones for a while now and I've decided to write a quick little one shot for you and I (Mostly me lol)
~ Enjoy my little pretties
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~Your POV~
*Thwak* I laid another punch to the punching bag *Thwak*
"Ya know if you keep doing that you'll either break your wrist, or you'll break the punching bag sugar." Alfred's voice sounded from behind me as I punched the punching bag again.
"Well I'll accept either." I replied landing another punch to the punching bag.
"Who pissed you off babe?" Alfred's voice sounded closer.
"None of your gosh darn business." I replied through clenched teeth.
Alfred crossed his arms, "Was it Chole again?" (Sorry if your name's Chole, you can change it)
I shook my head, "No it wasn't Chole."
"Then who was it?" He replied, now I could see his handsome features.
"One word. Guy." I replied punching the punching bag again.
There was fire in Alfred's blue eyes, "WHAT?! WHI THE FUCK WAS THIS GUY I'LL SLIT HIS MOTHERFUCKING THROAT!!!"
An AK-47 appeared out of nowhere being clutched by a pissed off American.
"His name was Dalton (Again sorry if your name is Dalton) and he was a fucking perverted bitch." I replied again.
"What did he look like?" His voice was a bit strained.
"Black hair, brown eyes, somewhat strong complexion..." I told Alfred more details on the male.
"Alright I'll be right back sugar!" Alfred's voice trailed off as he literally bolted out that door.
"Ok then..." I punched the punching bag a last time.
"Welp time to take a shower..." I muttered and slipped off to my overprotective boyfriend and I's bedroom to grab a pair of clothes.
My quiet footsteps echoed through the hall as I walked to my shower, stepping in the bathroom I began removing my shirt when a camera flash caught my eye.
"What tha-?" I mumbled stepping closer to the very small window and looked out, my eyes met with a pair of green eyes. I gasped and quickly drew the curtains shut, I was fuming mad.
"This bitch has a death wish." I growled out and quickly slid my clothes back on. Quickly I ran to my room and grabbed my (W/O/C) {Weapon of choice}. Silently, I climbed out through my bedroom window and snuck up on the peeping tom.
"Now where'd that beauty go?" The idiot muttered, looking all around the bathroom.
"Looking for someone dumbass?" I hissed stabbing/Shooting/ striking (or whatever) him.
- -Time Skip-
I had successfully gotten rid of the bloody body, resulting in me being covered in the blood of my enemy. Soon I heard the front door open, revealing a blood covered Alfred as well.
"Babe! I'm home!!" Alfred yelled, startling me.
"Shit. Shit. Shit. I'm still covered in blood!" I internally screamed.
"We-Welcome home love!!!" I yelled as I tried to get to the bathroom. Suddenly I ran into a blood covered white button up, toned chest.
"Babe? Why are you covered in blood? WHAT HAPPENED!!!" Alfred practically yelled and checked me over for any signs of wounds.
"Um.... some er guy was being a peeking tom, so I simply just got rid of him, no worries," I smiled a bit crazed as he nodded a bit.
"So I won't have to um get 'rid' of him, you done it yourself," Alfred smirked and patted my (H/C) hair, "Good girl! I'm so proud of you!"
"Well that went better than expected heh."
I smiled brightly and hugged him, "Thanks babe!!!!"
"Now I need a shower and so do you, care to join me?" He smirked a bit more as I nodded, "Alright!"
We then stalked off to the bathroom to take a shower.
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Sorry I haven't posted in a while I've been busy and wanted to apologize
HOPE YOU ENJOYED!!! ^^
~_Hetalia_Fangirl_
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