Eyebee Act II ( 50's AU Yandere 2p!Hetalia + Reader)

Getting Ann Boelynned

It had been two hours, (y/n) attempted escape...only the mirror she escaped from last time had just vanished- most likely taken by Luciano or one of his henchmen just in case (Y/n) had some tricks up her sleeves. 'If I thought I couldn't leave then I guess I actually have no choice now.'

Not like (y/n) was planning to leave, she had to take back the life they stole from her with Matt-going back isn't an option, It never was.

(Y/n) was writing off of a little empty notebook she brought with her, none of the 2ps found out yet and hopefully never will. The ink was written in lemon juice from a little book of codes she read back when she lived in the Foster home or when things were normal.

Suddenly A man slammed the door open making the entire room jump, (Y/n) screamed and turned around only to find it was just Zao.

"Hey Eyebee, A little seamster told me that you are in fact getting married to Luciano?! HA, why on earth would you even agree to something as obviously stupid and fucked up as that?! To think I was beginning to think you had a couple of brain cells up in your noggin'. You realize you are 11 and that guy is a freaking Lunatic?!"

"I didn't have a choice, It's either force myself to say yes or I'm Ann Boelyn." (Y/n) barley managed to cough up her words. Especially harder with Zao belittling her, she had assumed long ago he only really interrogates people for attention, and by god it's working.

Francesca entered the room from out of the blue, she had a recently lit cigarette in her mouth and she was glaring at Zao like she wanted to start another battle with him.

Francesca rolled her eyes, "With Luciano you are gonna end up like Ann Boelyn regardless, Zao are you brain dead, He is forcing a child into marriage of all things. Marriage even between two adults is horrible enough for women but (Y/n)? Also how dare you basically bully her like a kindergartner for something she was forced into."

Zao made shotguns with his fingers. "Hey, at least I didn't try to kill her and drag her across the hallway floor, don't act so innocent-Viktor told me everything. I find it ironic how you put yourself on a moral high ground when you in the beginning wanted her dead. Oh. 'Brain dead' this and 'Bully' that, You are a fucking whore Francey."

Francesca snapped, The 2p ran up to Zao and kicked him in the gut pinning him against the wall with a bang. She punched the man with a ponytail in his neck making him cry in pain. With her free hand she took out a gun from her purse and pressed it right above his right ear. Zao was shivering in the grasp of the much taller woman.

"I've put up with your stupid childlike name calling and school yard taunts for years and you still have the audacity to push my limit? You interrogate me for attention and always expect me to take the bait, right up until this moment I have seen past your bullshit, looked the other way and chose to let you be a sad miserable man trying to get a reaction out of people. Well I have had enough. Out of everyone Luciano has threatened to kill, You. should. Have. been. Maimed."

Zao was chocking barley able to breathe, the gun pointed at his head causing a mark. "Calm your panties, all I'm saying is you SHOULD NOT be a hypocrite s-slut." Zao was obviously petrified.

Francesca kneed him in the gut again. "Apology not accepted."

Francesca moved away from him. Zao fell to the floor coughing. Once Zao regained his ability to walk he looked both ways and ran out of (Y/n)'s room.Francesca was about to up and go herself when a certain little girl called out to her.

"Does everyone around here always have to fight and swear?"

Francesca reapplied a layer of lipstick. "Citoyenne, when you live with these people you have no choice." Francesca coldly exited the room. Leaving (Y/n) in both confusion and understanding