This is my first fanfiction, so please don't kill me ;n;
Antonio; a special forces officer for the president of Italy, had a job to do. His first job, to be exact; A rescue mission. The president's son, Lovino Vargas, was abducted.
Now, Antonio needed to rescue him. And fast.
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Antonio was sat at the back of a car, with two police officers. "Awh, man! Why do I always have to get the short end of the stick?" One of the officers muttered to himself. "And you," the officer said as he turned around "Who are you, really? C'mon and tell us. You're a looooooong way from home, cowboy. You have my sympathies. "
Antonio looked at him "I assume that's the locals way of breaking the ice? Anyway, you know what this is all about. My assignment is to search for the presidents missing son."
The officer looked back at him "Oh? All by yourself? Haha!"
Antonio gave him a look. "I'm sure you two didn't just tag along so we could sing "Koom-by-ah" together by some boy scout bonfire. Then again, maybe you did."
'Hah!" The officer scoffed. "You're crazy. It's a direct order from the chief himself. I'll tell you, it's no picnic."
"Oh?" Antionio said. "Well, I'm counting on you guys to take me to my destination. "
Soon after, the car stopping at a pathway, a house not too far near by. "The village is just up ahead." One of the officers said.
Antonio nodded "Right, I'll go take a look around." and walked up to the house and it looked like… it was, kicked in or something. The door frame having several gashes in it.. The oder coming from inside the house was vile, making Antonio feel sick to his stomach. Antonio drew his gun, and entered. The house was absolutely filthy, no wonder it reeked. He saw a man, picking at a fireplace.
"Excuse me?" Antonio said, and pulled out a picture of Lovino as the man turned around. "I was wondering if you might recognize the young man in the photograph?"
The man just looked at him, and said "Che cazzo ci fai qui? Vai via!"
Antonio had no idea what the man said; he didn't know any Italian at all! "Alright, sorry to have bothered you…" He turned to put the photograph away, and as he turned back around he saw an axe flying at his face. Antonio dodged it and aimed the gun at the man. "Freeze!" The man ignored him, and kept walking. "I said freeze!" The man once again ignored him, so Antonio let loose several bullets into the man, killing him.
If this gets good reviews, I'll make a chapter 2. Pleeeease review. Reviews make me happy.
