Ok so this is like my fist fan fiction on this site, so please be nice…and also review this for me, I want to know if anyone finds something wrong with it. Also, Hannah is my OC for Sicily. The character Design for her is a lot better than her description. And I'm putting this as a series, so after I finish this Story, there are 3 more…But only if you're kind enough to read them. I'll try to update as fast as possible. Thanks for reading ^^
Eyeth: The False Queen
Chapter One
A young girl of about 18 or so walks onto the scene. She is medium in height and has sandy blond hair encircling her face, and bright, sparkling eyes, one purple, one blue. She is walking bare foot through the lush fields of Sicily wearing a plain white, but lacy dress, and is holding the arm of a man wearing a cream fedora and matching suit. There are two men, also in suites and fedoras, behind the couple. Both men are holding guns. The man with the girl seems to be the boss, as well as deeply in love with his partner; looking at her admiringly every few minutes. "OI, Toni!" the man says snapping his fingers. One of the men behind him come up and leans in towards the man's mouth. Said man whispers something to which the gunman gives a slight nod then runs ahead of the small group. A few more minutes pass and our trio arrive at big mansion with a large gate, being what looks to be, the only means of entering said mansion.
"Where are we Lovino?" The girl asks singing her words in the voice of an angel, the final word being, we assume, the man's name. Said man smiles at her lovingly, his bright hazel eyes sparkling with adoration.
"This is our new home Hannah, after all we are to be married in two days." The man, Lovino, replies in a heavy Sicilian accent. "We wouldn't want to impose on my mother and father on our honeymoon night now would we?"
The girl, who we assume to be named Hannah, let's go of his arm and hugs him, her face buried in his chest. "Thank you Lovino!" She leans up to kiss his cheek, but Lovino turns his head so that their lips meet instead. Then the two walk into the mansion, the camera panning after them in a back view. "Lovi~ is it okay for me to look around?"
"Of course it is amante." Lovino says taking Hannah's hand and twirling her into his arms. "Just meet me back here when you're done alright?" She nods and kisses Lovino again before running off.
The camera pans after Hannah as she runs through the winding maze of corridors, and everything around her begins to fade to black and white. All of a sudden there's a flash of light and Hannah is in a master bedroom, decorated in the 19th century European style. She notices a man leaning against the door frame of said bedroom, his big arms crossed over a broad, well-built, well-toned, yet scarred chest.