Chapter Text
(this is not a needed chapter, it’s like foreshadowing.)
Feliciano woke up, the temperature of the room too cold to be comfortable, his body felt heavy, his head pounding and his ears ringing, the drugs were wearing off, he could finally slightly process what was happening. He couldn't move body due to being tightly bound to a metal table, he could only let out muffled noises because of the ball gag that was currently strapped to his head, and from the way he felt, he was completely bare except for his boxers, he felt the cool metal on his skin. He noticed a man standing at the foot of the table staring at him, as his eyes focused, he tensed up, the man was something in his left hand, his right behind his back, Feliciano looked up, he recognized that face, it was some one he used to trust very much. Kiku leaned down closer to Italy as his mouth opened to talk,
Kiku: "Close your eyes my dear.. this won't hurt at all..." His tone was bittersweet as he brought his right hand up to caress Feliciano's cheek, Feliciano could see something in Kiku's left hand, like a.. syringe? Kiku noticed the fear in Feliciano's face, he smiled as his hand traveled lower, around Feliciano's neck, not enough pressure to cut off his oxygen, just enough to cause a little more panic, as he felt Feliciano's breathe hitch a cruel smile of sadistic pleasure spread on his lips. He brought up his left hand and pressed the needle against Feliciano's neck, it pierced his skin, Kiku injected the clear liquid into Feliciano's neck, causing a burning sensation in his veins, a sharp pain shot through Feliciano's head as the room spun around him, his vision darkening and blurring. -Ludwig couldn't save him this time, he was dead, heck, most of the people who cared for him were dead.