"Your father, the great mafia boss, is dead. He has been killed by a man by the name of Antonio Carriedo." A man in a dark suit told two twin sisters. The sister, the Vargas twins were complete opposites. One had dark hair, and a darker personality. She was feisty and was completely capable of killing a man with her glare. Her name was Lovina Romano Vargas. Her twin had auburn hair, and was a ditz at times, yet still completely loveable. Her name was Felicia Vargas.

Lovina showed a flash of recognition in her eyes, than swore in a flurry of Italian.

"What were the circumstances? Our father may have been in many battles but he would not simply get himself killed!" She snapped at the man. Felicia sat in a state of shock.

"Well, you see…Your father had arranged to meet this man. He had a proposition for your father. I'm not sure what it was, but he didn't like it. So, he shot at the man, who managed to escape the bullet, than shot at your father. The bullet went right for the heart." The man said with a gulp.

"Wh-Who is this man?" Felicia asked worriedly. "The name sounds familiar…"

Lovina whirled around in a fury. "He is, soon to be was, one of the best places to get someone killed in the name of love. He used to be in our father's mafia. But he left."

Felicia tilted her head to the side. "Like big brother Francis?"

Lovina shook her head. "No, he doesn't give information like Francis. He just kills. He was friends with Francis though…" Lovina than focused her attention on the man.

"I want that man killed. I want the world's best hitmen after him. I don't give a fucking damn about the price. I just want him killed." She said cruelly. The man nodded and ran off. Lovina looked at her sister.

"Well Feli, time to learn how to shoot and shoot well. We don't know what that man wanted, but there is a good fucking chance that he wants to fucking kill us.

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"Vash. We have an offer." Ludwig said to the quiet man. Vash and Ludwig were murderers for hire. They would kill anyone…for the right price.

"Oh really? From whom and for what amount of money?" Vash asked walking over to Ludwig.

"The Italian mafia. They want us to kill Antonio Carriedo, they said they will pay at least half a million dollars. An extra half million if one of us protects one of the mafia daughters.

"Which one?" Vash asked intrigued. He heard about the two daughters. He doubted the feistier one would ask for protection.

"Felicia, the one with reddish brown hair. So, do we take it?" Ludwig looked over at Vash.

"A million dollars…that's a hefty sum. They must really want that man dead. We shall take the job." Vash said nodding to Ludwig.

"Excellent, the letter says to meet them a block away from the church in Vatican City on the twenty-first with our answer."

Vash nodded once more. "We should get ready then."

A/N: So I got the idea from APH-Indonesia's fic Bambina when she mentioned such a scenario in her authors note. You should really check out her fics!

Anywho, for those who are new to the world of Hetalia and are confused by the human names: Lovina=Female South Italy, Felicia=Female North Italy, Antonio=Spain, Ludwig=Germany, Vash=Switzerland, and Francis=France.

Please review! Constructive critiscm is welcome!