~Lutz's POV~
As soon as we got back to Luciano's, I carried the girl upstairs to my room. I was determined to find out more about her.
~Al's POV~
I was feeling pretty damn bored and I'll admit, I think I was developing feelings towards the hot babe upstairs (meaning Rita). So I got up and went upstairs to her room to see if I could catch her changing. (Pervert. But it's Allen so...ya. XD ) I opened her door to find the room empty. I looked around and saw the balcony door open. I ran over only to find her ring. That's when I knew that the Italian bastard and his crew came and took her. "SHIT!! OLIVER, MATT, GET YOUR FUCKING ASSES UP!" "NO SWEARING ALLEN!!"
~Rita's POV~
I woke up in an unfamiliar room. Then I just had a feeling that I was being watched. I looked around the room and saw a blonde haired man sitting in a chair next to the bed asleep. Now that I got a better look at him, he actually looked really damn hot! His blonde hair was combed back, just like Germany's! But he was wearing a brown hat and in a lot of ways, he reminded me of Germany. I'm guessing he was tall, he was really well built, his body was really toned, ((A/N: must resist nosebleed. *nosebleeds* and I fail!)) but on one of his arms he had some huge scars. He wore a white wife beater, black pants and black combat boots, he also had a tan military jacket draped on his shoulders. I looked up at his face and noticed that he had a scar on his left cheek.
I then realized that my I was missing something, I looked down at my hand and noticed that the obsidian ring, that Germany gave me for my birthday last year, was gone. I looked down at my chest and saw that I still had João's final gift around my neck and I felt my mirror in my pocket. Then it finally hit me, I wasn't at Oliver's home anymore. Only one thing ran through my mind.
"...Thais...please save me big sister...I'm afraid..."
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The Bond of the Obsidian Mirror.
Fanfiction"The mirror is just shows your reflection, my dear little one. There is no need to be afraid." -anonymous That's what Rita Naciamento (N. Brazil) thought...until that one day. Read to find out what happens!