🅱️oland's POV
It was awfully cold inside the house tonight, I shivered slightly as a breeze blew from the broken window in the second floor, I should really fix this house up a bit. It's gonna tear apart. Y/N was heavier than I had anticipated, but that didn't matter. No, what mattered was that she was MINE, and MINE only.
Thanks to the light of the bright moon that washed through the back hallway window, I could see where to go. I bet Germany would have laid a blanket out in the backyard by now so we could see the night sky, moon and the stars. The thought made me smile, though he was quite shy, he absolutely loved spending time with me.
I glanced at Y/N's figure, I didn't want her to be able to escape through a window and tell everyone. No, I decided I was going to put her in the attic and maybe tie or chain her up to one of the roof supports overhead.
She'll escape...
I halted my movements. My expression dropping as that oh so familiar voice reached my ears, warning me of the possibilities.
If you put her in the attic, wouldn't she be able to escape by breaking the already rotting wood?
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Think about it...
I'm not taking any chances.
I turned on my heels and walked back the way I came a bit quicker than last time, and hopped down the stairs to the first floor. I hated obeying that voice, not that what they say were orders. No, they were more like 'friendly' suggestions I would usually ignore. but unfortunately it was right, I wanted her to be COMPLETELY locked up, and if she escapes because of my mistake, I would lose it. She needed to be with ME and away from everyone, till her last dying breath.
Good luck with that.
Shut up.
I walked towards the basement door, and gripped the rusty door knob. But as soon as I did, a sea of memories came crashing down on me... I would say they were beyond horrifying, but that would be a complete lie, they were actually quite pleasant. I smiled widely as my head overflowed with the sweet memories of fresh red, wet flesh in between my unexperienced fingers.
Sure it was only animal blood and flesh, but that was the first time I had ever tried actual raw flesh. It even help awaken the bloodthirsty desire to try the real thing. Ah, the good old days.
You missed this haven't you? You monster.
Im guessing these memories are your doing. And much obliged.
Yes, surprising isn't it? Now answer.
Not at all and I have in fact, quite dearly. But I don't miss you.
🅱️oland, that was rude of you. Now, why don't we have some fun with you new chew toy? Monster.
I scoffed and twisted the basement door knob, opening it slowly as a loud creak followed behind. The way down looked like an endless abyss, completely dark, too dark in fact. The bright light of the moon had been replaced and swallowed by pitch black darkness after the fifth step.
If I hadn't known the way down by memory, I could have fallen. I was skipping some steps while holding Y/N's stiff body in my arms, the wooden steps were already rotting away, I really need to fix this place up, it feels like I haven't been here in ages. Though that wasn't quite far fetch, I haven't been in here since Germany and I started dating.
You know he limits you, right?
What are you taking about?
He only pulls you back, get rid of him, WE don't need him.
Oh so it's WE now?
Don't answer me with another question.
Why?
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That's what I thought.
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No one's POV
"GAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!"
Germany yelled waking up from a nightmare. He was covered in sweat and breathing heavily, it was another one of his flash back's and the vivid vision of his father. The fear he had towards him was somehow projecting itself onto his beloved... 🅱️oland
Lazily, Germany laid back down in bed confused and scared. "Sorry 🅱️oland, I must haffe sgared you...ja?" He asked, aimlessly searching around in bed feeling for his boyfriend, he felt like needing one of his boyfriend's famous comforting hugs. But 🅱️oland was nowhere to be felt, Germany shot back up and rubbed his face, he looked around the room for him. Though he couldn't see much without his glasses, he realized the room was empty, there was no one else with him.
The bright light of the moon the shone through his window washed everything in a pearly white light, it was pretty, but where could 🅱️oland be? He must be cleaning up down stairs... he wouldn't leave me alone... he thought, trying to comfort himself. He huffed deeply and turned his head towards the bed stand, Germany fixed his gaze on the nightstand beside the bed as best as he could. He made out the shape of his glasses, visibly clean, just sitting there.
He reached out, grabbing the glasses and putting them on. Then he proceeded to get up and look for 🅱️oland around the house, when he looked back at the bed, he gasped giving out a shrilled fearful scream. Losing his balance and falling into the polished wooden floor on his sensitive rump. "🅱️-🅱️OLAND?!?"
"W-was, a-aber ich sah mich um und niemand war im Raum!!! (W-hat, b-but I looked around and nobody was in the room!!!)" Germany shrieked getting up and slowly backing away from the smirking country. 🅱️oland chuckled, he sat up from the bed and rested his cheek in his hand as he looked at the frightened German. "Ukochany, calm down. You must have missed my figure, I was here the whole time... come here." 🅱️oland purred while he extended his arms opening them towards his boyfriend.
Germany was shaking uncontrollably, something deep inside him told him that this wasn't his beloved 🅱️oland. It demanded screaming to run from him, to hide to get away from his presence. It was very strange to him, moments prior they had had sex, why was his body reacting this way towards him? "Are you ok ukochany? You look pale. Did I scare you that bad?" 🅱️oland said with a hint of a growl at the back of his throat.
🅱️oland's POV
He's scared of you...
I-impossible, h-he loves me...
Are you sure about that? Look at him. He is shaking, you scare him.
Shut up.
No. 🅱️oland can't you tell Germany is scared of a MONSTER like you Hahahahaha!
SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP!! I DON'T WANT TO HEAR YOU ANYMORE!!
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