Vladimir X Reader part 2 With a loud gasp of realization and fear, you glare at the man holding you level to him. He lets out a soft chuckle and smirks at you as he starts to walk. “And now, I will have you too.” He takes a gentle sniff of your hair while you struggle against his iron grip. “Let me go you bastard! You… You killed him! You killed my papa!” you scream menacingly as you wriggle around. Vladimir sighs and drags you along the snow covered path towards the castle, making no effort to shut you up. You hope and pray that someone will hear your screams, but as the two of you come further into the woods and further away from the town, the little hope that was here to begin with is lost, nobody will come to save you now. He drags you into the castle and locks you in a room for the night.
Back at the village, a certain Frenchman paces in his room, worried that you might never return. “‘____’ what could have possibly gone wrong!? Oh my darl
Make It Stop You stand on a stage, the lights facing you, darkening the faces of the thousands of people watching. Wearing a simple black shirt and jeans, you hold the microphone in hand ready to sing. Ludwig, Francis, Romano, Peter, and Ivan stood beside you in the same simple clothing, holding their own microphones in hand. The crowd was absolutely silent as they began to sing in a chorus, “ Woah, woah. “ waiting for you to begin as the music started.
“Bang bang go the coffin nails, like a breath exhaled,
Then gone forever.
It seems just like yesterday, how did I miss the red flags raise?
Think back, the days we laughed
We braved these bitter storms together.
And brought to his knees he cried,
But on his feet he died.”
At this point, you began to look over at the others, trying to keep your composure to make it through the rest of the song. The emotions were beginning to overcome yo