Yamu : Hey Guys~ I didn't die, I'm back!

Yogi : And of course she has a explanation *rolls eyes*

Yamu : Yes 'cause I had the hardest last 3 school months EVER! I hab to be in school late almost every day(I came home around 6 or 7 PM, 5 if I was lucky), then there were accidents (I'm a school sanitar), our teachers found it funny to write a lot of tests in the last weeks and so on... then I was dragged along by my parents on vacation (France and Spain) WITHOUT ANY WIFI! You... get the idea.

Yogi : There goes our goal to make a short AN.

Yamu : Who cares, we NEVER reached that goal.

Elias : If she says never she means NEVER! *Throws hands in air in desperation*

Yogi : Oh, so there you are mister Annoying.

Elias : Hey, I'm here to watch that you two don't traumatize anyone, I was instructed to watch even if I don't want. NO ONE EVER ASKS MY OPINION!

Y's : 'CAUSE NO ONE CARES!

Yamu : Anyhow, this is a hetalia mafia AU. I fell in love with the stories "Uk Brothers" and "Deadly Secrets"(PLEASE UPDATE I LOVE TH STORY). I got a lot of pairings. And I'm obsessed with Hetalia right now, sooooo... *fangirling( Translation: squealing and hugging stuffed animals* Anyway, we're sorry-

Yogi : 'We' means 'she'!

Yamu : -for any grammar mistakes or anything else, we thank you for even clicking on this story and PLEASE LEAVE SOME GODAMN REVIEWS SO I WILL CONTINUE THIS STORY! Please tell me if you like it and what I can make better.

Pairings : USUK (Alfred X Arthur), RoChu ( Ivan X Yao), PruCan (Gilbert X Matthew), FrScott (Francis X Allistor), Spamano (Antonio X Lovino), HongIce (Xiang(I know that's not Hong Kong's name) X Emil), BelLiech (Natalya X Lilly), LietPol (Toris X Feliks), Netherland/North Ireland (Orlando X Ian), SuFin (Berwald X Tino), DenNor (Matthias X Lukas), SeaLad (Peter X Seamus or Sam(You choose in the Reviews)), AusHun (Roderich X Elizabeta), GerIta (Ludwig X Feliciano), Latvia/Ukraine (Raivis X Katyusha), Switzerland/Estonia (Vash X Eduard), Greece/Turkey (Heracles X Sadik), RomBul (Vladimir X Aleksander), Bavaria/Ireland (Jonas X Liam), /Wales('cause I love those two)(Im Yong Soo Wang X Dylan)

Yamu : Okay, now let's play the 'let's-see-how-long-Yamu-can-keep-the-story-alive' game;)


No one's POV/ NO ONES POINT OF VIEW

~X3~

Heavy breaths was the only thing heard after the man closed the heavy door behind him as soundlessly as possible. He slid down the door to rest after he heard the footsteps passing him, missing the abandoned building he hid in. For one moment it seemed that he couldn't breath anymore, after his lungs hurt horribly with every new breath he took.

There he was, hiding inside a building near the port. he was sure that the men would find him eventually, so he needed to hurry.

After a few more heavy breaths he wiped a bit of sweat off his face with his sleeve and slowly but shakily climbed back onto his legs.

He couldn't see much, the only lights source was a window without any glass -bars instead- far away from here and wide up near the building's roof. He himself was completely left in the dark.

He pressed his ear onto the thick door ricght behind him, still leaning on it for support, his legs begging him to sit back down, his heart racing.

He wondered how long it would take the men to find him. The port was huge to a human being, but in reality wasn't even worth being mentioned on a city map, since there are much MUCH bigger ports around here. This was only used for transportings that were daily used products, nothing more, nothing less. But unknown to the citizens or the head of the city this abandoning of the port made it easy for Mafias to make illegal business overseas, since this port was still in a good position to be the startpoint of shifs travelling towards others land, or being the goal.

But this port still had a few huge buildings (abandoned fabric's back from the 19th century, of course) and a lot of other metal Boxes, each taking in the place to fit a whole house! Wether they were empty or filled wasn't worth checking, but those boxes made the port a labirynth that didn't allow any cheating. you couldn't even climb the boxes anless you had a 13 to 24 meter long ladder with you all the time (wich he doubted they had). The most they would have were guns and a lot of weapons.

They first had to check the buildings at the edges of the port. And the men just seemed to have run to the other end of the port.

This would give him about 13 minutes if they would spread in groups to search, more if the 7 men stayed together aAll the tme.

Talk about proffesionals.

Proffenionals my ass, he thought, resting his head on his hand as well as trying to get his dirty blond hair out of his eyes. Why did Vash assign ME to this? I will give him a piece of my mind if I get back, boss or not, he didn't even give me a partner!

He was sure this was Angelique's doing. That bitch would do anything to kill him, even convince his boss to THIS!

He moved away his ear from the door when he was sure no one was near and looked around again. The building was nearly empty if you didn't count the few boxes-empty and flled- or the metal car wich you lay them on to transport them. There was a machine, similar to a transport car in a corner. It was big enough, but he doubted it would work without a key or without making to much noise.

He couldn't go outside through the entry door, it was too risky. Nor would he fit through the bars that counted as a window.

He sighed and reached down to his pocket to feel that it was worth it. That his life in such danger was worth the info he got on the flash drive. He stole it from the computer n the Mafia's ship. All the men were busy with carrying boxes full of-he didn't doubt- illegal stuff, and the guards were either helping them or on the watchout for someone coming. They missed him. They missed how he got into the technical room. They missed how he stole their precious infomation. but they didn't miss him trying to get away.

After he had left the room he himself missed the cameras watching his every step after he left the safety of the room, if you could call it safety when he didn't know when a guard would come back to check.

He imagined how some donut eating guard missed how he stepped into the room, but saw how he got outside.

How could someone be so careless if his freedom is threatened if someone gave the info to the police?

But they were lucky, somehow. His organization didn't trust the police. wether there were mafia members or people you had bad pasts with, everyone had their reasons.

They would bring the truth to the people on their own!

That's what they decided long ago.

He smile. This was worth so much! He couldn't fail. He silently smiled. He couldn't get caught, that would mean the end to the organisation. And what would his little Brother say?

What would Arthur say? And Yao? Matthew? Vash? Allof them, what would they say.

That was the moment he decided he couldn't Lose!

He stared at the boxes that you could climb on all the way up to the 'window'. The rest he could climb on the ols walls or jump, there was much space left anyway. Then there was the question how he could keep his weight up there. He couldn't hold onto the bars for too long with his hand occupied, he didn't even know if they were stable enough to hold him after how old and rusty they were. But behind the window he could hear the ocean roar and splash against the building's walls, as if cheering him on.

Only one person from the mafia group had seen his face, even if for only a second- no, not even a second. But he remembered how the boy's eyes widened at his sight, there widened eyes met each other, the moment gorgeous green met his blood red ones, he felt as if his breath was taken from him, his heart stopped after wich it beated endlessly, only adding more pressure to running. he could barely remember the colour of the few strands of hair around the boys eyes, but it was bathed in the night, just like his. The only he has seen was his eyes, and the boy too hadn't time to look at more. He was sure the boy too followed him, but didn't find him. Wich left him... sad.

He shook his head. Where were his thoughts going?

He took out the really sharp pocket knife out of the other pocket on his thin jacket, a smirk playing on his lips.

Screw this, I'm just gonna do this shit.

Hopefully for Vladimir, the men wouldn't hear the scratching sounds he left from slicing the bars, but he was sure the ocean's sound would help him to cover them.

~X3~


Yamu : WOHOOO! Prologe done. The story started with Vladimir fleeing from the mafia, and seeing Bulgaria in the process, wich left some unknown feelings with both of them. Aaaand NO, this is not the main pairing. There is probably no main pairing and if there is, it will be RoChu or UsUk, cause I love them and I'm russian. Even if I grew up in germany.

Anyways, Reviews please~

Oh, and to clear it up, Vladimir's brother is Moldova. Just so you know I meant him^^

Till Later~