BTLG - Dark Knight - 2p Prussia x Reader

”Puuuuhhhh”

*Beep Beep*

“Dammit I dropped my phone again!?”

“Please tell me you have car insurance!!”

“Miss? MISS?”

“W-Wha?” You felt a slight pressure on your shoulder. Dazed eyes struggled to open.

“Miss! Wake up! You can’t loiter!” The pressure on your shoulder increased and shook. It hurt.

“O-OW get offa me!” Eyes snapped open and you pushed the fat grubby hand of the policeman off of you. Your [e/c] looked to him angered. “What is wrong with you?”

He scoffed. “Me? How about you? Get away from here you homeless runt!”

You looked down to your pajamas. It was true they looked a bit worn but not enough for you to be called homeless!

“Hey! I-“

You looked around you and realized you were in an unfamiliar place filled with strangers. You looked to where you used to be sitting and recognized it was a bench for a bus stop.

“H-How the?” You looked everywhere puzzled. “ Where the heck am I!?” You stopped talking. It had gotten too quiet.

Turning your head back to the once hustling crowd, they were motionless. “Huh?”

People were frozen in place; whether they were talking on the phone or yelling at the person who crashed their car.

“Is this some kind of joke?” You stepped forward and waved your hand across everyone’s faces. “Hello? HELLO?”

At first it was kind of fun being the only person in this motionless world but then you started to panic. “Wait if I’m the only one who can move then how do I get home?! Everything here is foreign to me!”

“Simple. You just ask”

Hearing another voice shocked you, and when you looked to the person, it was the police officer.

“Woah. How come you’re not frozen in place?”

The male officer yawned. “Easy. I stopped time”

“Stopped time? Hold on you’re not like a timelord or something?” (Doctor Who reference hehe)

The man laughed, “Oh no not that…”

You somewhat sighed in relief.

“….I’m much worse”

Your body turned cold. ‘Where and what the hell did this mirror transport me to!?’

“_______” he continued, he held up a finger when you opened your mouth. “Before you ask me how I knew your name, first think of your wish” He stepped closer to you.

“Okay?” You didn’t like where this was going.

“Now that you remember that, tell me… did you ever repay the debt?”

“Come again?”

The “officer” came so close to you that when you tried to back away; your back hit against the back of the bench. ‘That’s strange… didn’t I already walk away from that bench?’

“I said” He grabbed onto something. “Did you repay the debt?”

“What debt?”

“Remember everything comes with a price” He raised the police baton and used it to choke you.

“Grrrah guuuh gumpf!” You struggled to get his baton away from your neck. You successfully kicked his knee hard enough that you heard a satisfying crack! Though unfortunately, his grip on the baton got tighter. “GAH!”

His evil smile twisted up to his eyes. This was no officer of the law… this was some malformed creature.

It was getting harder to breath. Dying seemed like a really real possibility. ‘I can’t go like this… not yet’

Sensing your impending demise, the “man” went close to your ear and whispered, “Scream for me~”

Mustering all your breath you had in you, you scream as loud as you could.

A residual snap was effectively heard by your ears and the world was set in motion again.

People turned to look at you and the officer shocked.

But only one particular person immediately came and punched the officer back.

You collapsed to the ground holding your neck as you swallowed in as much air as you could. Regaining your strength, you looked up and were surprised.

“N-No way, it can’t be-“

~~~~~~~~~~~Timeskip To Switch POV to your Favorite Second Player Prussian!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

2p Prussia was walking alone on a side street trying to avoid most of the crowd. He hated the talking, the car horns, but most of all he hated the noise.

He disliked how everyone around him seemed so happy when he felt so low. Sometimes people just overally sucked.

When the side street he was walking on conjoined with the busier louder main street, he cursed. He was trying to contemplate an alternative route when he heard a loud female scream.

The sound grated his ears but most certainly a cry for help.

Knight instinct kicking in, he ran to the direction of the noise. Several gasps were heard all around him and many people were pointing frightened.

Gilen pushed all these bystanders out of the way as he raced towards you. ‘Idiots. They just stand around but don’t do anything!’

When he finally managed to get out of the crowd, what he saw shocked him.

A slightly obese male officer was choking a young woman in shabby clothes (hey that’s rude they’re pajamas!) with his police baton.

His anger skyrocketed and all remaining discipline flew out of him. He couldn’t stand when people abused their power.

Full of bloodlust, he stepped over to the officer and when the man looked up at Prussia with “What do you want?”, Gilen punched him square in the face.

The man’s head flew back. But no. This wasn’t all Prussia wanted to do to him. He wanted him to pay.

Grabbing the man, he threw him off of you and into a nearby tree.

The officer let out a strangled cry and the crowd cheered.

***Fast POV Switch!***

You in the meanwhile regained composure and looked up to your savior.

And boy it was sure a surprise.

 “N-No way, it can’t be-“

Yes. Yes it was. It was Gilen Beilschmidt in the flesh. He was much better looking in real-life than in cartoon form. His strong angular features and pale skin would make any woman’s knees jelly. Light blonde hair was naturally ruffled (also probably because of the fighting) and cyan eyes were something to behold.

Your eyes widened to how his muscles flexed and when he threw another punch, the officer was hunched over in the ground moaning. Not quite satisfied that this f*cker was still breathing, he was about to kick him when a voice in the crowd shouted, “Hey look more cops are coming!”

Everyone got frightened and scattered. Prussia rather not be thrown in jail again so he spit on the officer and muttered, “Filth”

However when he turned his back, the officer stood back up all previous wounds healed. You also stood up from the ground with widened eyes.

Thankfully the “officer” didn’t hurt Gilen but instead looked over to you and mouthed, “See you soon” and vanished.

Upon seeing your alarmed eyes looking behind him, Gilen looked and saw the officer was gone. “Damn!  Should have finished him when I had the chance”

He looked to you and you stared back at him.

From his point of view he saw a terrified and lost girl with an angry purple-red bruise forming on her neck. This triggered memories when he was continually beaten by the countries around him; leaving scars all around his body. He mouth clenched at the thoughts.

For your view, he was everything you’ve dreamed of. “T-Thank you Gilen I-“

Your voice was drowned out from the sound of sirens.

A split second was all Gilen had to take to either leave you or take you with him.

Looking to your neck again reminded him of himself. Giving a sigh, he grabbed your wrist and ran.

You struggled to keep up considering you were barefoot.

Annoyed with your pained cries, he picked you up and put you over his shoulder.

You blushed heavily as cop cars circled where you once were.

~Timeskip Of 2p Prussia Leaning On A Wall With His Soaked Shirt Clinging Onto Those Pecs~

You were currently in Prussia’s house standing next to him. He was looking out the window to make sure the cops didn’t follow him.

After several minutes of tense silence, Gilen’s stature relaxed. He looked down to see you looking up at him curiously. Oh yeah he forgot about that.

Jumping away from the sudden closeness, he crossed his arms across his chest. He debated what to say until one detail stuck out in his mind. “How did jou know me?”

“Err… I saw you from somewhere”

“Jou have to give me a better reason than that” His sky blue eyes narrowed.

“I-“ Flashes of the officer came into your mind. Reliving the terrifying memory, you distinctly remembered a piece of something important being sucked away from you. Pursing your lips and turning away you kept uttering, “Officer…pain…something leaving…home is gone…”

It was rare for Gilen to feel pity for someone other than himself. You really were like a lost girl; with no home to go to. Seeing your pain-stricken face and your unwillingness to cry in front of him made him momentarily forget your lack of response to his previous question.

“Hey…”

You looked to him with teary eyes.

“Jou could… I don’t know stay here avhile” He looked away with the faintest of blushes on his cheeks.

“S-seriously?” You looked down “I don’t want to intrude…”

“Feh I rescued jou, so I have to deal vith it” Silence settled down once again. Surprisingly he didn’t feel as gloomy like he usually did; especially around company. Maybe this wasn’t such a bad decision after all?

“Vhat’s…vhat’s jour name?” His noble instinct finally chipped away into his usual anxiety towards women. He timidly looked to you.

You perked up. He didn’t seem so distant like the fanfictions portrayed him. “My name is ______! Nice to finally meet you”

He nodded. Though he seemed to enjoy your company, bodily needs always got the best of him. A thought of ‘Ask her if she wants food!’ popped into his mind.

“Do jou-uh- vant to eat vith me?” He looked like he was going to run away.

‘He seems so jumpy..it’s almost as if he asking me out’ you thought. Giving him a small smile you replied, “Sure”

He didn’t know why but his heart beat twice as fast when you smiled at him. Trying to resume his gloomy façade, he said, “Come. I think I got some food in the fridge”

“Okay” you followed as quick as you could with this “melancholy” gentleman.

~~~~~~~~Timeskip Of Gilen Trapping You In His Embrace With A Smirk On His Lips~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

What Gilen couldn’t understand why this girl was staring at him in interest.

He didn’t feel that there was anything special about him; I mean he was disgusting right? ‘She probably is grateful I rescued her; yeah that’s got to be the reason why she isn’t running away from me…’ he thought as he was making some food.

It turned out that the only food in his fridge was week old cheese and a dish so rotten that you couldn’t decipher what it actually was.

Cringing at how embarrassing that must of looked in front of this pretty girl, you instead laughed. You actually laughed.

He blushed as you laughed and gave him a pat on the back exclaiming how he was so funny.

He would have continued to think to think about you when you looked from behind his shoulder asking, “Oh that smells so good! What is it? Can I try it?”

Blushing that your body was brushing against his, he shied away from you. “It’s Beetenbartsch. Ve are going to eat it for dinner”

You smiled. ‘He said “we”’ You sighed in happiness. “Cool! I’ll set the table”

His chivalrous nature peeked out again. “Nein I’ll do it!”

But he was too late. You were already putting the bowls down. You smirked at him, “Too slow~”

Giving a “Hmpf”, he took the food from the stove an put a generous helping in both bowls.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~Timeskip Of Gilen Peeking at You From Under His Bangs~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

It was somewhat hard to start a conversation with Gilen. His shy nature was quite an obstacle; also it didn’t help you were sitting right next to him. But fortunately he thawed out when you complimented his cooking. From then on he talked about various things like his country and his favorite weapons.

You finished your dinner almost as fast as he did. Then being the eccentric person you asked a very personal question:

“Can I touch your hair?”

“Vhat?” He didn’t think he heard you correctly.

“I said can I touch your hair?” You grinned.

“V-Vhy?” Was his hair that interesting to you? ‘I thought it was an ugly mess?’

“It looks so fluffy and soft… so can I?” You looked so cute with your child-like expression.

“…Sure” What else could he say?

“Yay!” you squealed. He flinched when you practically pounced on him. However when you were softly caressing his hair he calmed down. It felt.. quite nice.

‘I could get used to this…’ he thought. ‘She smells so nice’

He leaned in closer to your frame that his face landed in your boobs. “Eek!” You screeched.

“I-I’m so sorry!” he said. But he cut himself off when he heard a car door slam towards the front of the house. ‘Sh*t! Lutz is here!’ He looked for a way for you to hide so Lutz couldn’t get his grubby fingers on you or worse.

You in the meanwhile were continuously complaining and yelling. “Why did you do that!?” Gilen grabbed your hand when you were about to slap him.

“_______ jou have to go upstairs” His voice was a bit shaky.

“Wh-wha!?” You were outraged. “Don’t you dare change the subject- eep!” He took your hand and as gently as he could threw to in the direction of the stairs. Luckily you regained your balance before you could slam into anything. “Eh-!”

He looked to you seriously. “______ go upstairs. It’s for jour safety” He then saw your angered face and his face softened. “Please” He looked to the front door anxious.

A retort died in your mouth when he asked you the most sincere ‘please’ in your life. ‘He must be talking about his brother Lutz’ You shivered. ‘Yep it’s better to leave her than get molested’ Forming your hands into fists you replied with a curt “Fine”

Smiling you listened; Prussia’s gaze then flickered to the door once again when he heard the doorknob turn. “Go!”

Nodding, you ran up the stairs and searched for a door to go into. But they were all locked!

The look on Gilen’s face was getting more desperate for you to hide. “The door to the right!”

You turned the knob of the said door and in the nick of time you went in as Lutz stepped into the house.

Huffing like you ran a mile, you leaned against the door. You looked at the room Gilen told you to get into.

Seeing a familiar looking but tattered Prussian flag on the back of a huge cushioned chair made you realize this was Gilen’s room!

In awe you walked over to touch it. The material was sturdy. Deciding it was too dangerous to turn on the lights, you opened the curtains; letting the bright moonlight filter in.

Finally you could see more clearly. You then looked to all his armor sitting in the corner of the room begging to be worn. You gingerly touched the chain mail and imagined how Gilen must have looked in it.

You bit your lip with all the images that came with fantasizing when your eyes lingered over to the bed. The blankets were white and black and when you felt the material it was actually fluffy and warm.

You were tempted to wrap yourself in it when you heard the door open.

You were ready to get in a defensive position if it was Lutz but you breathed a sigh of relief when it was Prussia.

“Gilen” you breathed. Then you thought what happened earlier, “GILEN!” you continued angered.

“Shh not so loud!” He put his hands in front of him in defense. “I just got him to drink 3 cases of beer und he finally fell asleep”

‘Damn it’s so hard to be angry at him when he acts all apologetic’ Reluctantly to made your way over to him.

Thinking you forgave him he lowered his defense when you hit him straight in the chest. “Umpf!” he didn’t hit you back because you were a woman. “ I guess I deserved that-“ He stopped himself when he felt a sudden warmth wrapped around him. He looked down surprised.

“Thank you, Gillie. You really are my knight and shining armor” You stuffed your face in his toned chest before pulling away so it wouldn’t get awkward.

Gilen yearned to have you in his arms but he thought he heard Lutz stop snoring. He took this as a cue to leave. Replying with, “Jour welcome, mein Engel” he walked out of the room and closed the door behind him.

You heard his soft footsteps fade away and you finally let out your happy squeal. “I got to hug him before he shied or pushed me away! Wahoo!” You put your hands to your mouth. You forgot to be quiet. “Oops” you whispered giggling.

Exhaustion from today’s events took its toll when you swayed from side to side. A yawn accompanied you and you thought, ‘I hope Gilen doesn’t mind if I sleep in his bed’ Then you got a scary thought if he would take advantage of you. But the thought was immediately squashed when you remembered his shyness toward you. ‘Meh he’s too nice’

You snuggled yourself in his blankets. They were so inviting and his scent enveloped you. You couldn’t help but tighten your hold on it.

‘This is like I wished for… to meet my love. I’m so happy that mirror actually granted what I hoped for’

However you remembered that you were slowly forgetting your old life and the people you knew, and more importantly, your parents you left behind in your dimension.

Now all that clouded your mind was “Why am I forgetting them?...”

“…And how do I get back home?”