Spain was breathing hard. He couldn't keep going like this. HE looked over his shoulder to see his lover cowering in the corner of the ally way they were in. 'Oh yeah" He thought to himself, 'That's why I'm fighting.' He swung his baseball bat again. IT wasn't his ax but it would do.

Suddenly, one of the men hit him on the back of the head. He crumpled to the floor with blackness dancing on the edge of his vision. The last thing he saw was Romano's tear streaked face. In his eyes, there was sadness, but something else too. Anger? Regret? No, vengeance. Spain heard the battle rage on around him. "How can there be a battle with only one side?' And then he passed out.

Spain opened his eyes and groaned, his head was killing him. The last thing he remembered was two men coming to take away Romano.

Spain was tending his tomato garden when two men came up too him.

"Do you know where Mr. Vargas is?"

Spain didn't like these men so he lied, "Never heard that name before in my life."

Romano, being completely oblivious, walked out of the house a moment after Spain denied ever encountering the Italian.

"There he is!" The larger man said pointing.

Confusion flashed across Romano's face before he broke into a run. He grabbed Spain and ran.

"Roma, what's going on?" Spain was confused but he put full trust in Romano.

"Just run." Spain obliged and kept running.

Soon the reached a dead end ally way where the men cornered them. More men similarly dressed come flooding in after them. Most had weapons. Steel pipes, knifes, baseball bats.

Spain, desperate to protect Romano, hit one of the offending men. He took the baseball bat the unconscious man was holding.

If that was the last thing that happened, then why was he in bed? Spain looked around the room and saw Romano sitting in a char next to the bed.

"Romano! Are you okay?"

Romano snorted at this, "You're the one who got knocked out."

"Who were those men, what did they want with you?"

Romano sighed, "They're from the mafia." Romano looked away, he hated lying to Spain.

"What happened after I passed out? They didn't hurt you did they?" Spain got angry at the idea of anyone hurting his precious Lovi.

"No, I'm not hurt. I beat them up..." Romano said this to the floor in an inaudible voice.

"Roma-" Spain was cut off.

"I won't let anyone take me away from you!" Romano stood up and punched the wall in anger leaving a large hole.

Now aware of Romano's hidden strength, Spain asked, "Romano, why exactly were those men after you?"

The Italian sighed, there was no use keeping it a secret anymore, "I';m a mafia boss. Those men wanted me because our two groups are at war."

"Why did you keep a secret from me?" Spain sounded hurt which made Romano feel even more guilty.

"I didn't want you to leave me."

Spain got up and hugged Romano. "I would never leave you."

I just really like the idea of mafia boss Romano.

I also can't think of seme Italy or Romano. IF there was anyway it would work, It would work like this. Apparently Italy and Romano have influence from France so they are semes, or at least that is the theory according to my friend.

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