England X Reader-ONESHOTS

Kidnapped!England X Insane!Reader~Yes, I'm insane and I like it

Kidnapped!England X Insane!Reader~Yes, I'm insane and I like it

~England's POV~

I was walking down the streets after a meeting was done, when suddenly I saw something in the corner of my eye. I turned my head around, seeing nothing but thin air. I shrugged it off and continued walking the path I was on. I saw it again and knew it wasn't my imagination. I turned my whole body around this time as waited to see it again. I waited, and waited, and then about 1 minute later, I then sighed and turned my whole body back to the front walking again. Maybe it was my imagination? Suddenly I felt something hit me hard against my head, making me faint, but before I could, I heard a chuckling voice.

"Never turn your back on me England~." The voice said, and then I blacked out...

~Reader's POV~

I looked at the British man lying on the ground knocked out cold. His blond hair covering some of his handsome face. Oh how I would love to see that face in torture. I smiled at the thought of his pained face. I quickly grabbed him and took him to my home. Dragging him to my basement, I tied him against a steel chair, his hands behind him, and his legs opened wide and tied to each leg. I blind folded him and wrapped a cloth over his lips. Stepping back and looking at him, he seemed almost to handsome to hurt, but the only way to make him more handsome was to look at that pained face that you so wanted. I happily exited my basement and went into my kitchen to make some fresh green tea. I couldn't wait for him to get up! I wanted to play so bad with him~!

~England's POV~

I woke up to a stinging pain in my head, I opened my eyes but all I saw was black. I was about to get up when my hands wouldn't move. Then I noticed, I was tied up to a chair. I struggled around trying to make the ropes loosen but it only got tighter. I could feel myself getting rope burns and stopped. I then heard footsteps, and then a door opening.

"Ah~! Your awake! I didn't think I could wait any longer~" the voice said. I could tell it was a girl probably the age of (your age), but who? I tried to speak but the clothe over my mouth made it into muffles. She giggled as I heard her footsteps coming closer towards me. I tensed up a little as she touched my face. Her smooth fingers touched my cheeks, then she ran her slender fingers into my hair. She then took off the clothe stuffed in my mouth and the blind fold. I opened my eyes quickly to see who it was.

~Reader's POV~

I took off the stuffed clothe that was against his mouth and his blind fold. His emerald eyes stared into my (eye color) orbs. I ran my fingers into his short messy blond hair. Ah, I wanted to see his face twist with pain.

"Who are you?" He asked with confusion. I giggled at his question and answered him.

"My name is (FN_LN). I finally get to meet you England, or should I say, Arthur Kirkland~." I happily said lifting his chin up. His eyes that were in confused went to to furiousness. Oh that face, I chuckled as I saw this. I let go of his chin and smiled maniacally.

"Why are you doing this!? Let me go you bloody wench!!!" He raged trying to get up but failed because he was tied up. I laughed some more, looking at that adorable face who was raging.

"Why am I doing this? Oh~ you should know why I'm doing this~. I'm doing this because I want you~." I said coming closer. He quickly backed up into the chair. My face was inches away from his as I stared into his beautiful emerald eyes. I backed away and smiled innocently. I went to the side of the room and took out a small pocket knife. I slid the sheath off the small pocket knife and smile as I saw the bright silver glow it showed off. I approached the British man and placed the knife against his cheek slightly. I could see him flinch and I giggled. I can't wait to see that face in pain. But before I could make him go into pain, I want to play a game~!