Thurston stalked around, in search of the one who has peaked his anger.
He would not stop until he made it very clear that Luxembourg should back off from his fiancée.
The brunet man looked at the beautiful architecture of the country, the rich and beautiful buildings gave a sense of dignity and lavishness to the otherwise useless banking country.
The Finn scoffed as he made his way to the mansion in which his target lived.
Oddly enough, he was not able to find the man inside.
The dog was gone as well.
"Well fuck.", The Finn cursed. He had to put up camp somewhere to wait for his target to return.
Scarlet eyes looked down upon a small photo booklet he pulled from his pocket, the photos could not do her justice.

(Y/n) was perfect.
A true goddess, just like her mother.
He wished for her to be in his arms again.
To make him feel something other than loneliness and rage, to feel joy and love.
To feel peace and tranquility.
He could still taste her. Smell her, feel her warmth.
How he longed for those to not be memories, for him to wake up and find himself next to his silver haired goddess and their child snuggled between them.
Thurston felt a tug in his heart for that day for when he will marry and give her all the love she would ever need, his wish to fill her with his love, his children.
Visions of the beautiful woman holding his newborn brought a small smile to his face, he longed for that.
He needed that.
He deserved that.

Not Luxembourg.

Movement caught his eye and he put the booklet back in his pocket.
Luxembourg had returned home.
Thurston silently moved through the manor as he followed the princely male, his hatred of this other brunet growing ever more prevalent.
The man turned to open a door and jumped when he saw Thurston standing there, his blue-green eyes widened with a bit of fear and intimidation.
Scarlet bore down on the handsome man, he could see the male's body shake a bit as he tried to steady himself.
"I-I was not expecting company.", Luxembourg said with a small tremor in his voice, "Is there something you need."
"For you to die.", Thurston replied bluntly, "worthless bastard."

"There is no need to fight.", the paler male spoke as he stepped back away from the angry sniper, his shoe tapped lightly on the polished floor.
"There is when you need to learn one simple fact.", the assassin growled in rage, "She is mine and mine alone. You can't have my goddess."
"Goddess?", Luxembourg asked, "You are as delusional as she said."
A rifle was raised and pointed to the Luxembourish male, "You will stay the hell away from her. I will kill you as many times as I need to, just to make you understand that she is supposed to be mine."
"She does not share the same feelings you have for her, she is terrified of you.", the Beautiful man said calmly, "She can love whoever she likes to, but she will not be forced into a relationship that is not healthy."

Thurston only great more and more enraged.
His finger lightly shook on the trigger of his rifle, "shut up."
"Why? Do you not like to hear truths?", Luxembourg asked and felt a pain in his heft side.
Thurston shot him.
"I'll make sure you learn not to mess with someone else's fiancée.", the Finnish male said as he approached the wounded man and shot him at a closer range.
Luxembourg fell on his knees as the Finn shot his legs out.
A cold steel blade was placed on the Luxembourgish man's throat, "I'll make you too scared to ever talk or think about her again."
Luxembourg braced himself for the torture.

-

Loki sighed as he rolled over onto his stomach as he read a novel, Drage sat up to look at the Norwegian on his back.
"I'm fine buddy.", Loki said and patted the dragon's snout, "Just worried for my darling Kanin."
Drage made a growl sound.
"I know bud. We're meeting up at Drac's place for the practice.", The fiery haired Norwegian said and sat up.
He looked around his treasure hoard and sighed once more, he would have loved to see his darling little sister play with all of his treasure.
Whether she be little or adult.

"I should take a shower.", Loki said aloud, "And you could use a bath too, big guy."
Drage lifted up his wing to sniff his body and snorted after smelling his body.
Loki laughed at his scaly friend, "Yeah, you stink Drage."
The dragon knocked him off of his back and pinned him under his wing.
"Drage! You asshole!", the burned man yelled, "Oh Odin this smells terrible."
The bull dragon made a growling huffing sound, he was laughing.
"You think that's funny?!", Loki complained to the dragon, which caused the large creature to laugh more.

"Drage! Get off.", The burned Norwegian ordered and the dragon got off of him.
Loki climbed back on the dragon, "let's go home so I can wash you."
The large scaly beast walked to the cliff face and lifted off into the sky to fly home.
Wind rushed past the two as they flew, loki held onto the Dragon's horns as he flew.
"Do you miss Kanin as well Drage?", Loki asked.
The dragon did not give his usual grunt or roar, but a sorrowful higher pitched drawn out wail.
"So that is what you sound like when you sing.", the Norwegian chuckled, "Well, I'm sure that Kanin will be impressed by your pretty song."

The large dragon set down on the lawn and let his rider down, loki got a bucket of dragon wash and began cleaning the massive reptile.
"If you be good, I'll polish up your horns to look pretty.", the burned man said to his dragon friend.
Drage did not respond, he was enjoying being scrubbed.
The feeling of a stiff brush against his scales was the best feeling ever.
The dull amethyst eyed man chuckled at the dragon's enjoyment and continued to scrub the dragon clean, Drage was sparkling by the end of the bath.
"Well, since you're clean it is now my turn.", Loki said with a smile and took off his jacket and shirt off of his modest muscled burned torso.
Drage warmed his body in the sun as his owner went to shower.

Loki walked to the bathing room and found Magnus brushing out his wet hair, he much have taken a shower.
"Hey Maggie."
The Dane sighed with exasperation, "Do not call me that, Loki."
The fiery haired Norwegian chuckled as he shed the rest of his clothing to step into the shower.
The warm water pattered against his scarred skin, the water felt wonderful.
A sigh of satisfaction escaped burned lips.
Warm water felt good as it washed the dirt and grime away from his body, he lathered himself up and watched the bubbles be washed away.

He heard a knock, "Loki. I have your clothes."
Magnus had returned fully dressed with some fresh clothes for the now clean Norwegian.
"Thanks Mag.", Loki said as he dried his hair, "I have a meeting to go to tonight."
"Dark magic meeting again?", the tall Dane asked as the Norwegian took the clothes from him.
"Ja, I was going to ask him to help locate (y/n) as well.", the burned man stated, "But I guess Thurston is looking for her."
"He is.", the blond man replied as Loki straightened the clothes he put on and clipped his bangs out of his eyes with his cross clip.
"Looking as Handsome as ever~.", the Norwegian chuckled.
"You look like a pain in the ass.", Magnus deadpanned.
"You know you love me.", Loki laughed and patted his brother's arm.
The blond Dane rolled his eyes, "Not by choice."

The Norwegian laughed again, "love you too, bror."
"Get back to work.", the blue eyed Dane huffed and walked back to his office.
Loki loved to tease his brother, his reactions were funny to the male.
He walked to the kitchen for some coffee, Bernard was already there and pouring a cup.
"Your regular?", The swede asked.
"Ja, make it strong. I want to be awake when I kick Drac's ass.", the amethyst eyed Norwegian replied.
Bernard poured a cup and added the sweetener that loki liked to the dark liquid.
Loki took the cup and gulped it down.
"Hoping to see if he will help you locate lillasyster?", the cannibalistic swede asked.
"Ja.", Loki replied, "Then she will be safe again."
The swede was keeping quiet but Loki saw something in his face that made him feel disgusted.
"I should probably get ready to go.", the Norwegian sighed and put his cup away.
"Have fun~", the swede chimed.

-

White shirt was stained red.
Luxembourg hissed with the painful torture he received from Thurston, hundreds of slices on his body, broken bones and gunshots.
The elegant brunet male was tied up to be immobile and uncomfortable, He was breathing hard.
Blood blinded him and dripped from his face, his normally flawless and beautiful body was torn into a broken pile of meat.
Thurston took a long swig of drink from his flask and poured the rest of it into the open wounds of his tortured captive.

"Do you... think this... changes anything?", The Luxembourish male strained himself, "You... only prove my point... you're a... violent monster."

Thurston broke a bottle of liquor over the man's head, "You know nothing about me or my wife to be."
"(Y/n)... Is scared of you.", Luxembourg said and was made to raise his head by the angered Finn pulling his hair up.
"What did you say?", Thurston inquired with a deadly tone.
"She is scared of you!", the bruised man said louder, "You force her into a relationship she does not want!"
"You will learn.", The brunet Finn said and kicked the man's face, "That she belongs with me, not anyone else."
"She can love... who she wants.", Luxembourg replied and prepared for what was coming.

-

Dracul woke once again.
He was confused as to why he kept waking.
The Romanian man was comfy, the warmth of the other body sharing the bed was enough to keep him warm.
He had no trouble with nightmares.
He wracked his brain with reasons before he realized one.
Dark magic user meeting.

The Romanian got up and roused the albino female.
"(Y/n), I need you to get up now.", The Romanian said and threw an outfit on her, "Get dressed, I need to find someone to look after you."
The vampire looking male rushed from the room to prepare his home for visitors.
The albino female was confused but did as he instructed and put on his brother's old uniform, she brushed out her hair and looked for him.
He was setting up some books and tea as she walked in, "Who do you know that you can stay with?"
He seemed to be frantic and desperate.
"What is wrong Dracul?", (y/n) asked and held his hand that she caught.
"Your older brother is coming, Loki is coming to discuss magic with me and Oliver.", the jet black haired male replied.

(Y/n) nodded, "I don't know who would-"
"Gilen.", Dracul said and picked her up, "Gilen would. You can stay with him."
The albino remembered the shy Prussian from the party, they hit it off as friends with along with Nat and Bach.
Dracul warped with her to a different country, the sun was just setting there.
The pale man hid in the shade of the house before walking to the door when it was safe, he repositioned the female in his hold so that she was sitting in the crook of his elbow.
Pale greyish knuckles rapped on the door, voices could be heard from inside.
"Ve're coming."

The door opened to a buff blond man with pinkish eyes and a large scar under his eye, his arms had scars on them as well.
He did not have a short on but wore what looked like military pants.
"Dracul? Vhy are jou-", he stopped when he saw (y/n), "Vell, come to give me some entertainment?"
"Nu, she is not for your pleasure. I need Gilen to watch her.", the Romanian replied and set the female down, "She has permission to hurt or kill you if you even try to take advantage of her, Lutz."
"I don't feel like dying today.", the blond German sighed and waved the two in, "I'll get Gilen."
Dracul followed him in and led (y/n) lightly by her hand.
"Hold on, is she zhe kleine schwester of zhe-", Lutz asked before Dracul nodded, "Damn."

"Gilen, get your ass up here!", Lutz yelled down a flight of stairs, "Zhere is a girl up here for you."
An audible sigh was heard before the sound of a chair rubbing against the floor and the sound of footsteps.
The albino Prussian walked up the stairs silently, he stopped when he saw (y/n).
She waved at him.
He looked to his younger brother then to Dracul.
"I need you and Lutz to look after her for a while. Loki is coming to my home and she needs to be kept safe.", the Romanian said.
Dracul lightly nudged the female towards Gilen, "I will be back later to collect you. Stay safe."
"I won't touch her.", Lutz said and lay on the couch, "All yours Gilen."
The albino man seemed to be panicking internally as Dracul left.

(Y/n) yawned a little and made Gilen jump from her yawn, he seemed very panicky at the moment.
"He's high anxiety and shy.", Lutz said as he covered his eyes with his arm, "I just got off of a shift, so do vhat jou vant. Quietly."
The albino Scandinavian felt bad, "Sorry if I am an inconvenience you."
"I-I am sorry.", The shy Prussian said and fidgeted with his clothes, "I-I Don't do socializing well."
The two albinos were quiet before their stomachs growled.
"Are Jou hungry?", Gilen asked.
"I can make something for you two.", (y/n) answered.
The silver haired male nodded and led her to the kitchen.

She quickly fixed up some cooked vegetables and meat, it was simple yet delicious.
(Y/n) gave the meal to the albino man, "Please enjoy."
Gilen tried a bit of the meal, "jou are a good cook."
"Far made me practice a lot, just in case I need to cook something when I was on my own.", the female replied with a smile.
"Malthe. Good man.", Gilen spoke softly, "He loves jou."
(Y/n) gave him a smile, "Far is a good person, like I know you are too."
Gilen smiled a little at her. She was warm and genuine.
He lost his smile after remembering, "Do jou love jour brüder?"
the silver haired Scandinavian nodded, "I do. Even if they are bad guys, they are my family."

Gilen was silent for a bit as he ate with (y/n).
"Have jou ever zhought about jour brüder actions? Zhey seem to be very cult like in zheir actions.", the male spoke with a little more comfort to the female.
"C-cult?", The female asked.
"Ja. Zhey basically worshipped jour mutter and now jou.", Gilen replied.
"I never thought of it like that.", (y/n) said and looked down, "but that would explain some things."
"Some zhings?", Gilen asked.
"Not allowed to leave the manor, have to be at least six meters from someone in the manor, have to be checked on every hour or so and not allowed to talk about escaping or far.", The albino woman replied.
The albino Prussian listened to her talk, he felt at ease with speaking to her.
She took the dishes to wash and Gilen followed her, he heed her by drying the dishes.
The albino set aside some food for Lutz, for when he wakes up from his nap anyway.

(Y/n) made another yawn, Gilen yawned as well and seemed to be nodding off.
"Do you need to go to bed?", the Scandinavian female asked.
Gilen nodded and wobbled a bit, the silver haired female caught him and supported his weight.
"Let's get your teeth brushed and you into bed.", the albino said and helped him to the bathroom to brush his teeth.
She waited for him to be done and helped him to his bed, His room was a clean and simple one in the basement.
Odd since it was a big house where he could go other places, but she was not going to question him on it.
She helped him into his bed and tucked him in, he seemed to fall asleep almost immediately.
She did come to his house at sundown, he probably already had a full day and needed sleep.

The albino smiled at his sweet face.
His long white hair fell around his shoulders, scarred pale face looked so beautiful.
A beautifully tragic being, (y/n) felt like she wanted to hold him and make him feel better.
How much her motherly side wanted to take care of him.
"Sleep tight.", the Scandinavian said softly as she removed her gloves and returned upstairs.
She looked out at the moon and hoped that everyone she loved was okay.