sweet tastes and alluring scents (2P England X Reader)

Kau?

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#~Flashback 3rd person ~#

The itlaian chucked his daughter forward she fell apon her knees infront of her uncle "Pull out the-a knife! " her farther ordered. She glanced back hoping he'd go back on his decision "Pull-it-out" he repeated not letting the girl escape all so easily. She hesitantly walked up to the man who was chained to the wall and took hold of the splintering wood handle of the knife "sorry" she apologized as she used all her strength to pull out the knife from his leg when she did blood came flooding out towards her she inched back away as the blood flowed near her "Padre..."her innocent voice called as she truned he walked up to her and picked her up by the waist and placed her on her feet "like this" the crooked smile appearing once more as he held her hands in his and brought the knife down again on his brother's leg. The girl closed her eyes not wanting to watch yet the sound alone was enough to make her cringe "daddy No" she squirmed letting go of the knife.

"what did you-a just call me" Luciano hated being referred as anything but padre. She quickly relized her mistake, She was still inbetween his arms so she quickly ducked under one arm before he could react and ran for the door "leave her you've already harmed her enough" the man who'd kept quiet through all the pain tried to speak sense into his brother but the attempt was in vain as Luciano had already presued the little girl. "Mummy!" she screeched running towards the exit but her mouth was soon covered and she was facing her uncle once more arms holding her in place. "stab him" Luciano ordered holding the knife out infront of her "n-no" she jittered shaking her head "Stab Him" her father repeated himself. She shook her head and as soon as she did she felt a sharp pain on her arm. He held the knife lightly to her arm. "STAB HIM" he ordered "No!" she refused, he pulled the knife along her arm she screamed at the pain "nononono Padre that hurts no!" she begged he held the knife still "stab-him" he spat harshly placing the knife in her hand and pushed her towards his brother who'd been glaring daggers at him the entire time. "(F/N) just do what he says I deserve it" he clenched his jaw and looked at the small girl with sympathy. She thrusted the knife into his arm but when she let go it it fell from the small wound making a dreadful metallic sound as it made impact with the cerment floor; tears streamed from her eyes. "Sorry, Sorry" she repeated over and over curling up on the floor. Luciano didn't look pleased at all "don't-a be a dispiontment (F/N)" he hissed, she didn't move only whimpers escaped her lips. He dragged her to feet; her uncle lashed out at his brother trying to protect the girl but he couldn't do anything much when binded .

The Italian made the frightened girl repeat this many times, in the end many wounds scattered her arms. She stabbed him again and again and again she'd snapped "forgive me" her uncle said faintly. She didn't stop blood splattered everywhere even all over her face but she still didn't stop her tired eyes where hazed her once beautiful (e/c) had red streaks taking over, slow steady never ending tears ran down her redden soar cheeks. Luciano had a huge grin across his face he picked up his daughter proudly but she didn't stop the stabbing motion she carried on like a robot not even realizing she'd been picked up.

"Well done-a ciliegia, your first-a kill!" he spoke happiness apprant in his voice. The knife fell form the child's hands with a clatter, she froze. "kill?..." her voice asked raspy and strained. "He's-a gone know ciliegia, no more-a uncle Eren no more-a disappointment" he bobbed her up and down slightly. "No more..." she repeated quietly no quite understanding "why?" she qouestioned which was barely audible "he betrayed us ciliegia, he's made padre's job much, much harder" the man hissed towards the corpse.

"Now ciliegia you-a mustn't tell-a mummy si? It's our-a little secert" he spoke coldly stroking the young girl's hair she nodded, her face like stone, not even a hint of emotion "let's get you to-a bed" he left the room not even daring to look back at the betraying brother of his. He knocked on Karou's door "clean her-a and get her to-a bed" he shoved the girl into the hardly awake man's hands "What?" he qouestioned tiredly "do what I-a said and don't ask qouestions!" he spat then patted his daughter's head "night my little-a ciliegia" he kissed her blood covered forehead and left his child in karou's arms. Luciano had to sort out the mess his brother had put him in and knew his time was running out, as he strode to his office. Karou looked down at you worryingly "What the F### did he do to you?" he more asked him self yet you still anwsered in a way "no more... Uncle E-eren" you voice started disappearing making it very hard to deciver but karou seemed to understand. "come on kiddo let's get you cleaned up" he sighed worry filled his normally cold eyes as your only response was a small nod. Karou really wanted to kill Luciano, he was filled with rage as he watched you in the bath, normally you'd play with your favourite ducky toy giggling away but you just sat there staring off into no where with glazed eyes. "he must really have broken you what a #|£*{"+'%|}...$ " he growled lowly as he washed your hair.

Karou pov:

She sat between my legs as I towel dried her hair "kau..." she couldn't pounce 'ro' very well so would always call me 'kau' I pulled the towl off her head and brushed through her hair "Yeh?" she soon replied "can... I be no more... be kill?" did he really mess her up that much? What kinda farther messes up their 5 year old daughter? Oh yeh a 2p one. I sighed and stopped brushing her hair and truned the small girl round to face me "(F/n)... " I sighed looking into reddy eyes hardly any (e/c) remaining . A pain started forming in my chest I took in a deep breath "There will never be no more (F/n)! your always be here as long as I am" I spoke strongly, truthfully for once as I held her shoulders making sure she understood. I don't like the feeling of her being hurt, so I can't let this happen to her again! She took in my rare geneguine emotion, the stone face broke slowly her face forming a scowl and she let out little hiccups her shoulders falling up and down, "what's wrong? What are you doing? " was she having a heart attack? She whipped at her face "c-crying but I have no more tears left" she sniffed "thank you kau" she whimpered trying to stop shaking. "it's all right, kiddo " I replied bluntly. I gave her some water and after that she fell sound alseep on my bed shuddering every so often. Poor kid. I looked apon the red lines that covered her arms some still bleeding slightly I let out a sigh and decided to bandage her arm and put some oil over the small ones that scabed over so they would leave any scares yet some big ones wouldn't be so easy to get rid of.

#~Present 3rd person~#

You pulled up your sleeve showing him a big scar that trialed across your upper arm "and that's how I got this, and it didn't end there" you spoke more calmly towards Oliver as the tragic story ended... well for now. You looked up only to see tears in swirling pink eyes as you where quickly pulled into a warm hug "that Luciano is such a meanie hurting you so poppet, He-deserves-to-pay" Oliver's speech seemed twisted and dark is he really that outraged?' you qouestioned yourself not liking the darkness in his normally cheerfully voice "It's fine Oliver I just feel much better know it's off my chest" you let out a relived sigh. Oliver held you tightly not wanting to let go "Oliver?" you qouestioned not getting any response form the brit "ah sorry poppet..." he apologized finally letting you go, he hated he wasn't able to help you back then. Protect your innocence from your vile farther. He felt so useless. The brit shook his head not wanting to go crazy at such a moment. "HEY DOLL!" before either of you could even process what was happening you had two arms firmly round you waist as you where lifted from you seat; your warm tea spilled into the snow. "Al?!" you looked down qouestionly at the American "we've got to get going right now!" he smirked "What?! Why?...." you qouestioned clearly worried.