Hetalia x Depressed! Abused! Maid! Reader Part 3A/N: WARNING: this contains blood, violance, and abuse! Also harsh language and themes that may make you cry..... YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!More Like This
"I knew you would be back!" your uncle shouts slamming you into the wall. You cried out in pain and slid down the bloody structure. He grabbed a fist full of your hair and smashed your head repeatedly into the wall. Dark spots littered your vision as you faded in and out of consciousness. He let go your hair and drove his large, heavy boot into your rib cage. Blood spewed from your mouth.
You tried to get away and scream for help, even though you knew it was futile. He smashed his fist into your bloody face continuously. He grabbed your head and slammed it into the wall again, causing you to see red. You dropped to the floor, wheezing in pain.
"Stand up." he said sternly. You merely continued to tremble. "THAT WAS A FUCKING ORDER!" he snarled. He didn't wait for you as he pulled you up by
Premonition [L Lawliet x Reader]They called you a woman of few words. L disagreed.More Like This
“A woman of the right words,” he had said.
You had appreciated his correction, since you knew that this was one of the few ways he would show affection. In front of his associates, that is. The fact was that L was well acquainted with who you were, and he wouldn't let anyone give a false profile of your character.
You stayed away from his computer and television monitors, the case files and his associates. You stayed behind the scenes, and you were more than happy with that. It wasn’t until his associates had begun the nightly motions of “getting the fuck outta here” that you would leave your room.
They stopped discussing the case. They would always greet you. While they sincerely tried to get to know you, you just wanted them gone.
“What do you think of my associates?” L once inquired.
You would be lying if you said you hadn't felt honored that he had even bothered for your opini