really late. He hurried down the block and crossed the street. The only thing he saw on the dark block was himself and a lamp post which

happened to be far away.

[For Feli <3]

Ah, his victim is here. Double check the white hair younger man on the photo with the happy man walking down the alley and making sure that

Gilbert Belchiemish, older brother of the Crazy German. Good, now to lure the prey into the trap. Taking a few deep breath, petting some

water on to his forehead and neck, hyperventiling as if he had run a few miles, Feli runs at full speed toward Gilbert, yelling at the top

of his lung, " HELP, HELP, plz!"

, startled by the small screaming man. "Whoa whoa! Calm down and tell me what's wrong. I'm a police officer." He held attempted to calm the

man.

breathlessly but clings to Gilbert with a depeserate force," Help me, my friend and i were being harassed by a group of gangster and she got

dragged away into a buliding. I can heard her screaming though the wall. Plz Help her."

reacted quickly. "Ok, give me a moment to call for back up." He took out his walkie talkie and began to fiddle with it. "Let's go, we'll

walk and talk."

[Going to sleep, goodnight~ <3]

His eyes narrow at the walkie talkie, that will be a problem, but it can be solve quickly. "Please come with me, when i escape, I almost

can not hear her scream anymore." Grabbing GIlbert's arm and drags him toward the dark alley, picking a route with almost no road sight and

countless turn, making it almost impossible to tell the exact location.

decided that by the time backup came, this man's friend would already be dead. Focusing on the case at hand, he placed his walkie talkie

back in it's holster and began to keep up with the other's pace. "Fine fine, how far away are we now?"

"I am not sure, I just run as fast as I could." He run at a faster pace, toward their destination, an old abandoned storage company. There

an errily silence hung around this. A few bottle on the ground showing this is a favorite place for someone to hung out.

felt a shiver run up his spine. It was quiet, too quiet. "And where exactly is that friend of yours?" His hands twitched, slowly moving to

his gun holster.

"I don't know. wait. OMG, I think I heard something. Lu Lu, I'm coming." Running into the dark factory, not looking back to see the white

hair man follow him or not

squinted his eyes, trying to making out obstacles in his course as he ran in after the frantic brunet. "Wait," he harshly whispered. "Be

careful!" He closed his eyes momentarily, in the center of a room, and tried to make out the other's footsteps.

There is no reply for him in the darkness, except a little footstep in the distance.

"come in, come in, come in to your doom." the darkness seem to saying this to Gilbert.

felt his hairs on the back of his neck rise in alarm. Something felt....wrong. Terribly, terribly wrong.

"Officer, plz Be quick! I find her, but she is not moving." Feli voice call from the darkness.

shakes his head fiercely, snapping out of his foreshadowing daze. He carefully rushes towards the source of the brunet's voice.

The calls keeps on calling Gilbert, "ve, Gilbert, Quick! Plz! She is still breathing!"

hurriedly searched through the rooms, looking for the frantic man. "Gott verdammt, where are you?" He shouted, desperately looking for him.

"Here, I think at the last room in the hallway. Plz be quick." the tone has a crying sound to it, as if he is panicing.

spouted german profanities as his eyes locked in on the last door, at the far end of the hallway. Pumping his legs faster, he managed to

make it there in a matter of minutes. Throwing the door open, words began to die on his ips.

Feli is there, sitting beside an unmoving body, looking extremely worried, his tear is threatening to fall, "Help, plz, I am not sure if she

breathing."

kneels down beside the body, removing his gloves and pressing two fingers against her neck. "...I don't have a pulse." He quickly moves to

the other side of the body. "Step back a bit," he instructs.

Moves back and strucks a needle into Gilbert's neck, "It's alright, honey, SHe never have a pluse to start with."

's eyelids began to feel heavy as he staggered back. "W-what?" His instincts, the ones he ignored the moment he interacted with the man,

roared back to life. He pressed a hand to his neck as he attempted to stand back up. "W-Who are you?"

"No body, just sleep, honey. it's alright." keeps his distance, not wanting to go close until the man is completely out of conscious.

grunts, his back hitting the wall. He begins to slide down, bum hitting the floor as he pants harshly. 'Damn it, I might not get out of this

alive' was his last thought before his vision blackened.

kicks the man a few time in the stomach, just to make sure he is completely out, then with strenght that can not be seen from his little

body, he slowly drags the white hair man into the other room, a replicate of his torture room. Blinding the man tight to the dissection

table, and for good measure, put a blind fold over the man eyes, for some weird reason, he never like the feeling of eyes staring at him

while he torture their owner.

[do I wake up here?]

[nod nod nod, plz, torture a sleeping man is no fun, *evil*]

[;w;]

felt a fabric covering his eyes before- "Fuck!" he shouted, feeling a pain explode in his stomach. He could definitely feel the bruises

forming on his midsection. Where the hell was he? He went to go remove his blindfold when- what the hell? His arms were tied down!

"Ah, so glad you are awake, now. It's not fun to break a man leg alone." slides his gloved hand lightly against Gilbert well tone leg, " and

might I says, you get such beautiful muscular leg."

What the- It was the man from before! "Who the hell are you?" He snarled viciously, thrashing against his bindings.

"None of your concern now, don't struggle. it will just make your muscle tense and the process more painful.

" Stab a surgery knife into the leg.

Of course he tensed up! "Gah!" He garbled a few unintelligible words. "W-Why?" He asked, focusing on controlling his breathing as to not

rip his muscle any further.

Puts on a very smoothing, almost relaxing music, " Oh, just part of the plan, you know." Grab the handle of the knife and pull it down, r

ripping the flesh wide open, but carefully enough that no major artery is hurt

A scream rips from his throat as he frantically pants. "W-What plan e-exactly?" he manages to ask.

"Uh, honey, let out more of your lovely voice, then maybe I will tell you." Takes out a jaw and start to bits off pieces of muscle from the

wound.

did precisely the opposite. He bit his lip to refrain from making any noises which spelled his agony.

blinks a few times, but the silence of the man does not really brother him, the music is enough to fill the silence between them," Oh, just

so you know, I am not going to cut your leg off, but with the muscle I have removed, Let's say you will be handicap for your

whole life, Mr. Gilbert, I hope your brother's saving is good enough to sustain you both."

felt tears prick at the corners of his eyes. The blindfold soaked them up as his lip began to bleed.

[OMG HOUSE <3]

twtiches the leg into an unnatural angel, finally satisify with his work, he works to sew back the wound, only after he is finished, that he

notice Gilbert lip is bleeding, "ah, honey, was it too painful. Well, when your brother blow my leg off ,it's worse. Do you get a cell phone

by any chance?

"Fuck you," he spat, tongue darting out to nurse his injured lip. He couldn't even feel his leg anymore, it was numb with pain.

"Ah, the swear word. Sorry, Honey, I'm not interested in having a sexual relationship with you. Let's just keep our relationship profession

-al, alright? Now, tell me, which one is your brother number?" finds Gilbert cell in his pocket and flip though the contact list.

remained mute, his teeth clenched in anger. Oh, when he gets out of these binds, that bastard is going to *pay*.

Takes a picture of Gilbert's now deformed leg with his cell phone, and sent it to a number with a contact name of "WEST", along with a

message that will sure sent the German running to his doom," Like what I did to your brother? Tract this cell and come and get him." smiles

happily while press the button send. " Now, now, what should we do? I could leave you here for your brother to discover or I could bring you

home with me."

felt his body go cold at the mention of coming home with...*him*.

laughs at the reaction, ' Don't worry, sweetie, I treat my guest well. And while I wish to have more fun with you." His hand slides up

Gilbert's T-shirt, tracting the line of the muscle, 'I'm rather tired now. So maybe next time. " removes his hand.

[vee, need to sleep now, do you want Feli to take Gilbert or you want Germany to come and save you ?]

[I don't know, we can ask Bruder when he comes on. Night night~]

[Germany is going to save the sleeping prince from the dragon den, Honey, let's move you to a more secured place]

[right right]

flinches at the other's touch. "There won't be a next time," he threatened, albeit a bit futilely. He was the one strapped down afterall.

"There will be. This is a promise. Now, be a sleeping prince and we will get you to the dragon den." seduct Gilbert by a needle to the neck

growls as he felt that same damn needle prick him again. He begins to thrash before stop abruptly, feeling pain shoot up his spine.

"G-Gott...verdammt," he stammers, losing consciousness yet again.

Humming a cheerful song, Feli transport the still body into the van, then strip a needle to Gilbert's arm, just to make sure he stay asleep.