hey guys hear is my first full length fic just like i promised! rating might go up so just a warning. I do not own Hetalia.

Finland was happily walking around town shopping for stuff for New Year's Eve. It was only two days away and it his and Sweden's turn to have the rest of the Nordics over for the night. So Sweden and Sealand were back at the house cleaning it because Iceland Norway and Denmark were coming over tonight while Finland went to store get enough food and Alcohol for everyone. Finland began his walk back home from the store when he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head and everything went black.

Sweden was staring to get worried; Finland had been gone for 3 hours now. He knew that Tino could get easily sidetracked but he hasn't ever been gone this long before. He heard the doorbell rang and ran to the door maybe a bit enthusiastically He opened the door expecting to see Tinos face but instead was greeted by the manic smile of Denmark and the expressionless faces of Norway and Iceland. "Oh `ts just y`u" sighed Sweden moving out of the way to let the rest of the Nordics into the house. "Well it's good to see you to Ber" teased Denmark

Sweden just glared at the Dane and grabbed his luggage. "Berwald where is Tino and peter" asked Norway casually. "p`ter is sl`p`n " replied Sweden emotionlessly motioning upstairs to where young fort was currently sleeping. " and what about Tino" pressed Norway. Sweden remained silent for a moment" I d`nt kn`w" he replied exhaustion and worry evident in his normally hard voice. "What do you mean you don't know where he his!?" Exclaimed Denmark almost knocking the pictures of the walls.

"Careful Matthias" scolded Norway who then turned his attention to the Swed how was now sitting on the couch, face in hands. Norway walked over to him and sat down "Berwald" asked Norway as he sat next to him "what happened to Tino?" Sweden sat up and sighed. "H` w`nt to the st`r to gt s`me stuff f`r N`w ye`rs `nd th`t w`s four hours `go Luk`s." explained Sweden even more worried than before. Just than Iceland walked in caring a small video player with a note taped to the top with the word Dear Nordics written in beautifully hand writing. You guys might want to check this out" said Iceland.

Finland woke up slowly. His head was still pounding from whatever had hit him earlier. He slowly opened his eyes ignoring the sharp pain it caused him . As his scenes came back to him he realized a few things about his predicament. For one his face down on the floor of a cold dark cell in nothing but his boxers. Second his hands were zip tied behind his back so tightly they were starting to get uncomfortable. Third he had a filthy gag in his mouth. and fourth he determined the reason why his right eye could barely see any thing was that some on had punched it so hard it swelled shut. OK Tino don't panic itsprobably just a- Oh who am kidding?! There is no reasonable explanation for this I was fucking kidnapped!" said Tino frantically in his head

Finland tensed up when he heard the metal door of his cell creak open. The figure that stood in the door way was dressed in a black robe, the hood obscuring his face. In the figures hand it held long stiletto knife loosely at its side. Finland began to panic the figure walked up to him and roughly grabbed his shoulder and threw him against the wall holding him there. Finland let out a muffled sob of pain tears welling up in his left eye. Finland could see a man standing in the door way recording what the clocked figure was doing to him. The figure than roughly ripped the gag out of Tinos mouth allowing him to gasp out in terror and pain. Those feelings were than heightened when the clocked figure than rain the stiletto a crossed his cheek causing him to whimper and try to pull away but to no avail. The man leaned up to him and licked the blood of his cheek and then began to laugh at the terrified scream Tino produced. The man than pushed Tinos face to his and locked him into a bruising kiss, savoring in the muffle sobs and futile attempts Tino made to avoided his endeavor.

He terrified and disgusted at the same time, why would someone do this?!He thought to himself. The man in the clock than pulled way and slashed with the stiletto knife a crossed the Finns chest, this caused him to cry out in pain. He sank to the floor his blood pooling around him. He was almost unconscious when he looked up at the man that filming him getting volatile and realization dawned on him. "L-Lithuania?" stuttered Tino as the man's face turned white at the sound of his name."W-why T-toris?" muttered Tino as he was plunged into unconscious.

Sweden Denmark Norway and Iceland all gathered around the small video player on the coffee table while Norway began to read the note.

Dear Nordics I have grown angry with you. Your countless ignorance of me has been eating at the base of my sanity for centuries and finally I have snapped! The biggest offender of this is Sweden. You had taken someone I loved away from me so I returned the favor. Finland is mine now and let's just say he's going to be my little punching bag for now and there is nothing you can do!

Norway set the letter down on the table staring at it with a blank expression. "What the hell?!" finally spoke Denmark angrily. "Why would anybody want to hurt Tino?!" "I don't know Matthias but let's check out the video player maybe that would have some hints to who would do something like this" suggested Iceland as he lent over and began turning on the video player. "Berwald are you okay" asked Norway putting a hand on the bigger man's shoulders.

"M f`ne Luk`s" lied Berwald. He was pissed off nobody hurt Tino, Nobody. Lukas looked at him before turning to the video player witch began playing. The video started off with Tino looking up at the approaching man in the cloak. Berwald felt the anger rise in his chest as he saw Tino his "wife" tied up striped and beaten like a criminal. Berwald stared to grow furious when then man roughly pushed Tino to his feet and slice his cheek. The man's hallow empty sent shivers up Bernard's spine. But when the man kissed Tino clearly against his while Berwald felt physically sick and as pissed as he could possible get he barely noticed the frightened gasp Iceland gave as the man slashed Tinos exposed chest with his knife. He was just about to flip out and break the video player Lukas held his hand out to stop him. "Emil rewind it back to right before Tino went unconscious" ordered Lukas "WHAT!?"Exclaimed Berwald and Matthias at the same time. "Just look said Lukas pointing at the screen. They both looked at the screen and saw Tinos face contort in realization and say something that was edited out that cased whoever was holding the camera stiffen. "See" Lukas said "see what" questioned Emil with Berwald and Matthias both nodding along in agreement, "uggh you guys are hopeless" sighed the Norwegian in annoyance. "Tino clearly recognizes the cameraman so that means whoever is doing this is a nation" said Lukas darkly. And the room went dead.

hope you guys liked it! sorry the note was so poorly written i just had a hard time thinking it up. the updates for this story will probably be sporadic because of school and stuff. sorry in advance. love you all and later!