A/N: Okay, I couldn't sleep do I decided to get on Omegle for some RP time. Well, I liked this one so much that I thought I would start a collection of my RPs. That, and I'm a bit sick but it sucks because I still have to be in class at 9 am (it's currently almost 4 in the morning) and I can't sleep...and I'm repeating myself. So, the first of many (maybe) Omegle RPs. I am not responsible from 'Stranger's' responses. I edited them as best I could but wanted them to stay as original as possible. So, yeah. The 'You' are my replies for those who haven't used Omegle before. Okay, that's it.

Title: Are you Terrified?

You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!

You both like hetalia.

Stranger: "Mr. Braginsiky? It's Lili, I we talked on the phone…I would still like to work here." She knocked on the front door of his house having a backpack with her

You: "Mr. Braginsiky doesn't live here anymore," came the eerie voice on the other side of the sandalwood door. It pulled open with a creak, though the person remained hidden behind it. "Come inside child, I want to see your beautiful face up close. Muahahahahahaha"

Stranger: "I'm 18," she said and stepped inside.

You: ((Oh wow seriously, you really wanna do this? I was totally trolling but, I mean, we can! lol))

Stranger: [I wanna do this lol]

You: ((*shrugs* okay))

You: "18 you say? My, what a tiny thing you are." The door opened wider, to give the girl more room to come inside. Once she was in, the man closed it quietly behind her. "Please, come and have a seat. I'm so pleased you came all this way. Did you have to travel far?"

Stranger: "Ja, what is your name?" she sat down

You: The man waved off her question, walking around the couch so that he could go to the kitchen. "My name? Oh, all things in due time my little sunflower. Would you like a drink? Tea perhaps? Or do you prefer coffee or water?"

Stranger: "Water,"

You: He nodded and went into the kitchen fully. He fixed her some water, and tea for himself before placing both on a tray and carried it back to the living room. "Here," he handed it to her. "What kind of work were you going to do for Mr. Braginsiky?" The man sat down, a little too close to say that the sofa was large enough to fit at least three people.

Stranger: "Just as a maid." she said drinking her water.

You: A smile slowly crept on the man's face as he looked at her over his teacup. She really was a pretty little thing. "A maid you say? And…would you still like to have such a job?"

Stranger: "Um, ja, I would…" she looked up at the man. "What is your name?"

You: "Ah, so persistent. Well, if you must know a name, you can call me Nikolai. Just Nikolai." He sat is cup on the coffee table, gingerly crossing one leg over the other. In the process, his leg brushed against hers. "Oh, my apologizes." He smiled at her again.

Stranger: "It's okay, I don't really care." she finished the water and leaned back with her guard down.

You: Nikolai nodded. "You shouldn't be so trusting of strangers, Lili. Some are not as friendly as others."

Stranger: "I'm not trusting, I just don't care!" she sighed.

You: That made him chuckle and Nikolai leaned forward a bit. "So, you don't trust me? Ah, but you come into my home, alone, looking for this Braginsiky who is not here. I think that's very stupid of you. I could do anything to you."

Stranger: "I doubt you even would."

You: "Doubt me? Oh, little girl, you don't know me very well." Nikolai frowned at the look in her eye, sitting back so that they weren't so close. How presumptuous this one was. "Are you testing me?"

Stranger: "Sure," she said sarcastically, "I just don't care."

You: His frown deepened making his brows furrow together. "Did Ivan put you up to this?" Nikolai's voice was more serious now and he crossed his arms. Ivan was always testing him, teasing him with silly things like this. Well, he would show that overweight ogre. "Well, did he?"

Stranger: "Nein, I am just speaking my mind.

You: "I don't believe you." Nikolai quickly replied and stood to his feet. "I think he sent you here just to vex me." he hissed.

Stranger: "What does vex mean?"

You: "Oh for the love of…get up." Nikolai said but grabbed her arm and pulled her to her feet. "I must say, I've never had someone to annoy me so much in such little time. Congratulations, Lili." He pulled her behind him toward the staircase. "Vex means to make someone feel annoyed, frustrated, or worried, especially with trivial matters."

Stranger: "Well, okay. Ivan did not send me! And that's all you need to know!"

You: "Of course, of course and I am a little milkmaid!" Nikolai stomped up the stairs, Lili in tow. "I swear, one of these days he will take me seriously. I mean, sure I'm not as good as he is but I try, damn it." He spoke more to himself than the girl being dragged behind him. When they reached the door he turned around to face her. "If, and I say if very loosely, I choose to believe Ivan didn't send you, who did? Or did you come yourself?"

Stranger: "I came myself."

You: "From where? You accent, it's different." He asked.

Stranger: "I'm from Liechtenstein."

You: "Small girl from such a small country. Very well, Lili from Liechtenstein, do you have family or did they all die some horrible way? Lord knows I've heard that before."

Stranger: "They all spit on me!"

You: Nikolai raised a lofty brow at her statement. "Well, that's...unfortunate. You seem a bit upset by that."

Stranger: "Ja, I am but they all were ass holes!"

You: He nodded again. "My, you are such a feisty little thing, eh? Tell me, have you ever feared someone before? Been terrified to the point you couldn't speak, move or think?"

Stranger: "Nein,"

Stranger: "Why do you ask?"

You: Now Nikolai smiled, a brood and toothy smile. "No matter, I was simply curious. You seem like such a strong girl I wanted to make sure. Please, I have something I wish to show you. Follow me now, won't you please." He started walking toward the door at the end of the hallway. "This way, little sunflower."

Stranger: She followed him, doing as told.

You: "I'm a collector, you see. I collect...priceless artifacts." Nikolai made small talk as they walked. "It will be your job to make sure they stay in their best condition. " When they reached the door, he pulled a long, thick key from his pocket and slid it into the keyhole to unlock the door. "Do you collect anything, Lili?"

Stranger: "Nein," she said waiting for him.

You: He chuckled again and turned the doorknob. The lights in the room where off but Nikolai turned them on so she could see. There were shelves, maybe three or four lining the walls that had all been painted red. A golden chandelier hanging from the ceiling lighted the room. But, there was a bed sitting in the middle, surrounded by the shelves that lined the walls. It was quite a luxurious looking room just for holding 'precious artifacts'. "Please," Nikolai gestured, "After you."

Stranger: "Okay? If I work for you this is my room?" she walked in.

You: Nikolai only laughed, closing the door behind them. "No dear, you can't sleep in here. That bed, you see, is apart of my collection." He stood by the door, and tugged at the button the sleeve of his buttoned down shirt. When it came loose, he rolled the sleeve until it was to his elbow, then he did the same to the other side. "Would you like to know why it is a precious artifact, Lili?"

Stranger: "Why?" she asked.

You: Once his sleeves were rolled, Nikolai slid both hands into his pockets and pushed himself away from the door. "Because, I use it to get what I have in these cases." He walked around her, toward one the shelves that had a glass covering. He pulled out a small wooden box and turned to face her. "Come, I'll show you one."

Stranger: "Ja?" she said walking to him and looking at the box

You: Nikolai opened the box revealing a ring. The ring was gold, with a huge emerald set in the middle. "This ring is priceless, you see, and it took a bit of work for me to get it." He took it out of its red velvet case and grabbed her hand. Being as gentle as possible, Nikolai slid the ring onto her finger. "Perfect fit, do you like it?" He asked, holding her hand in his.

Stranger: She nodded, "It's beautiful...It looks like the one my bruder sold when he was in poverty."

You: Nikolai hummed and, with her hand in his still, walked toward the bed. "Tell me about your brother. Was he cruel to you?"

Stranger: "Ja, he always beat me...and he did other things I don't want to talk of."

You: "Other things..." Nikolai inquired and eased her down until she was sitting. "Are you...ashamed of them? The other things that he did to you?"

Stranger: "J-Ja..."

You: "Do you hate him for it?" He asked, taking a seat next to her.

Stranger: "Ja," she nodded.

You: He nodded just the same. "Hate is such a strong word. I hated someone once...a woman." Nikolai confessed.

Stranger: "What was her name?"

You: "Natalia Arlovskaya." Nikolai nearly whispered the name. "I loved her so very much. But she...she did not see me the same." He looked up at Lili with those green eyes. My, did they sparkle just like the ring on her finger. "You have very beautiful eyes, Lili."

Stranger: She blushed, "Danke,"

You: "No, I mean it." Nikolai reached for her hand again, cradling it. "It matches the gem on this ring."

Stranger: "Thank you," she smiles, feeling loved for once in her life.

You: When she smiled, Nikolai gave her hand a little squeeze. Such a pretty smile. "I must confess something, Lili."

Stranger: Ja?" She listened.

You: "I happen to like pretty things." He admitted and brushed his thumb over her wrist. "Your smile is very pretty and so are your eyes."

Stranger: She blushed even deeper.

You: Nikolai took the opportunity to close the little distance between them. "Your smile is much more beautiful than Natalia's smile. She never smiled at me like you do, only Ivan. She always smiled at Ivan."

Stranger: "Well, your the first person I've smiled to."

You: "I like knowing that." Nikolai reached up and touched her face. Her skin was so soft, smooth and warm. "You seem like such a nice girl. Tell me, do you still not care?"

Stranger: "I care now," she still smiled.

You: Nikolai considered her answer for a few moments, holding her gaze while he did so. "Can I kiss you?" he finally asked. "Or would that bother you?"

Stranger: "Y-you can kiss me," she said a little happy, maybe falling in love.

You: Nikolai smiled and brushed his thumb over her lips. Oh so very soft, Carefully, he leaned in and pressed his own gently against hers. It was a short kiss, very chastened, with only their lips lightly touching each other's before he pulled away. "Another?"

Stranger: She nodded, enjoying the kiss.

You: He ran one hand up the length of her arm, the other still cradling her face, Nikolai leaned in again, this time pressing his lips a bit harder against hers. She tasted so sweet, like summer candy and he liked it very much. When the hand on her arm reached her shoulder, Nikolai gave her a little shove, leaning his body weight into her direction so that she would fall onto the bed.

Stranger: She fell back still kissing him, not wanting the spark to end.

You: Nikolai smirked at her willingness and took the opportunity to lean over her. Then leaned in and kissed her just as softly as she had done him. He coaxed her arms above her head, brushing his thumb over the pulse of her wrist. It was steady beat. He rather liked the way her back arched slightly when he rubbed his tongue over her lips. And hummed an encouragement to continue as he connected her wrist. Little kisses lined her cheeks and jaw, Nikolai made sure to puncture every one of them. He even kissed the length of her stretched arms. Ran his lips over the curve of her elbow; pushing himself up a bit further to get better access to the handcuffs he had hidden behind the bed. So it was with great care that he grabbed them and swiftly cuffed the woman who had enchanted him so and pulled back. "I must confess something else," Nikolai said, brushing his fingers over her cheek. "I admire your brother very much."

Stranger: "Why?" she asked a little confused and worried.

You: Nikolai smiled again and stood off the bed admiring the woman who now lay cuffed to it. "He seemed to also like pretty things, like you. If I may be so forward, you are very attractive, Lili. Men tend to get a bit crazy around attractive women."

Stranger: Her eyes widened.

You: "Oh, don't look so worried. I won't do you anything that your brother wouldn't do." Nikolai assured and walked to the shelves closes to them. He knelt down, opening the wooden door at the bottom. "I'm surprised, really. You never asked me how this bed helped me get the things I collect. I would have assumed you would be curious." He stood up straight, two pair of cuffs in his hands. "Or did you not care about that either?"

Stranger: "The thought never crossed my mind."

You: He nodded and walked to the edge of the bed. With great care he grabbed one foot. Sitting the cuffs down, Nikolai went about removing her shoes. "I told you, you shouldn't be so trusting of strangers." He tossed her shoe aside, straightened her leg and cuffed that foot to the bed before moving on to the other. "You never know who you may come across. This world is so very cold, harsh and cruel."

Stranger: Tears came to her eyes.

You: Nikolai tcked and walked around to the side of the bed. "Don't cry now. Your eyes are so very beautiful...so very beautiful." He leaned down and kissed her cheek, then the other. He kissed her forehead and nose before giving her a gentle peak on the lips. "I'm not a cruel man, really, I just have certain...desires, you see?"

Stranger: She stopped, "Like?"

You: Nikolai smiled then, wiping away one pesky lingering tear. "You'll see my little sunflower." He moved away from her again, going back into the cupboard at the bottom of the shelves. "Most people would find the things I like a bit unconventional." He stood up again, turning to her and walking back to bed. In his hand, a knife glistened from the chandelier light. "I don't care what people think, of course," he turned the blade flat and rubbed the cold still against her cheek. Oh, so very soft. "I know what I like and that's all that matters to me."

Stranger: "What do you like?" she was shaking.

You: "You eyes," Nikolai whispered, dragging the knife further down. "You lips," he brushed the steel against her pink lips, his own blue eyes twinkling at the sight. "Your skin. So very pretty." He dragged across her neck down to the top of her shirt. "Did I tell you that I like to collect pretty things?" With a flick of his writs, the blade of the knife cut into the fabric, creating a small split in her shirt.

Stranger: She started to cry, "Please don't hurt me!"

You: "Oh, dear girl," Nikolai ran the knife all the way down until he shirt was split in two. "Please don't mess up those eyes of yours with tears. Tears are so very ugly." Once the shirt was fully cut, he sat the knife next to her person. With great care, he went about unbuttoning his shirt and glanced at the woman on the bed. "Do you like this? Being tied up? Watching me undress? Because I'm enjoying seeing you like this. It's almost embarrassing how...'excited' I am after only a few minutes."

Stranger: She was speechless.

You: Nikolai laughed, loud and cheerfully when she offered no answer. He folded his shirt with care and sat it on the floor. "Don't be so shy, Lili. Surely this isn't your first time. You've seen your brother naked, I'm supposing. Look, I haven't even removed my pants yet. You can't see anything."

Stranger: "Yet..."

You: "True..." Nikolai said and climbed on the bed, but not without removing his shoes first. He straddled her hips and grabbed the knife, twirling it in his hands before rubbing the flat edge against his palm. "Natalia liked knives," he said, eyeing the stainless steel. "She kept one with her all the time, tucked..." he took the knife and tapped it against her thigh. "Right there." Nikolai eyes looked over the woman's now exposed stomach he and pushed the shirt halves out of the way to get a better view. "She didn't think I knew she kept them hidden in her stocking. But I did...I always did."

Stranger: "I-I don't like knives…they're unattractive."

You: Nikolai raised a brow and waved the knife a bit. "You don't...like them? Well, that's no good. I'm very fond of them, you see." He took the knife and laid it flat against her stomach. "I think they bring out best in people, would you agree." He slid the blade across the soft expanse, creating a trail of crimson as a small cut was made. "So very pretty..." he mumbled, leaned down and ran his tongue over it, catching almost every drop of blood.

Stranger: She cringes in the pain.

You: Nikolai grabbed her waist, sitting the knife aside for a moment. He trailed feathery light kisses along the cut he made than all the way up to her neck. A little moan rumbled in his throat as he felt her pulse against his lips. "Are you terrified, Lili? So terrified to the point you can't speak, move or think?"

Stranger has disconnected.