Stockholm Syndrome? (England x Reader)

Prologue

It was a nice day in the Kirkland mansion. It was spring, March 26 XXXX, the couple was currently snuggling close to each other while they waited for their cupcakes they made together to finish. The couple has been strong for quite a while now..

Meanwhile, a British Blonde with beautiful emerald eyes, was currently standing outside of the Kirkland mansion, bewildered and surprised with what he was seeing in front of him. A beautiful (H/C)-ette cuddling with, in his eyes, a monster.Jumping to conclusions, he instantly thought his despicable second player kidnapped a young girl once again, and this time felt horrible for the most beautiful woman he has seen.

leading him to snapping at the point thinking 'this has gone on for too long, I pity the poor soul he has been torturing this time.' With a frown upon his face, he recklessly barges into the household, instantly startling the couple. Hastily he stomps over to Oliver, who is now struck with confusion

and already standing. "Well, Arthur why didn't you tell me y-" "Oliver, this has gone on for too bloody long, and I'm tired of having to see your imprisoned girls disappear one by one each time. But this time, you have gone too far!" With that a single gun shot was heard. Time for the girl who was confused and shocked

At the moment, slowed down, as she saw the love of her life, her world, and everything between, get shot right in the heart, by a man who looks impeccably similar. In just a flash, she is pulled out of the house in a dash towards a car with the man who shot her love. She would be screaming and fighting

However, her mind was too clouded with thoughts like 'Did he really just die?' Or 'What just happened?' Or better yet 'Why me?' She was thrown, or gently pushed, into Arthur's car as he drove off to his house, and in the process calling the police to alert them about Oliver. Once he finishes,

he looks up to the car mirror to observe the stunning girl, for she has been quiet the whole ride, not moving an inch, and staring at the ground the whole time with a horrified expression. Concerned, he tries to strike up a conversation with the beautiful woman, who caught his eye the moment his eyes landed on her.

"I'm sorry you had to witness that love. I truly am. And to have to deal with him as well." In return he gets no reply, the girl doesn't even flinch at his words or the cars constant moving. A concerned gaze etched onto his face as he asked if she was okay. In return, he heard some mumbling on her part.

"What love? I ca-" "why.." "W-what?" "Why did you have to do it... Why did you have to kill Ollie?" Confused at the girls reply, he looks bewildered for a second, why on earth she would be asking that. Usually if he tried to help Oliver's victims, they would be crying of years of joy.

"What do you mean love?" "You know exactly what I mean! You killed Ollie! Right in front of me! And here it was going to be our 3 year anniversary soon! Why... Why me?..." At this point the girl was sobbing, hysterically mumbling about losing her world.

"3year-what?! So you're saying you were with that bloody git monster?!" Fury and anger built up, and just a tad jealousy. He was confused. Thinking 'How can a beautiful young woman love such a low life killer?' "He is not a monster! He is the sweetest, handsomest, most caring and empathetic person I've ever met! He saved me, and I know what he does, I do! I'm not dumb! He may do those things

but at the end of the day, he's still the same sweet and cheerful man I fell in love with! A-and you.. Y-you... K-Killed him!" At this, the sobbing continued, but more harsh. The British man gazed at the beautiful, broken, sobbing girl in the back seat. Arthur, being the gentleman he was, let the girl air herself out and calm down before aggravating her more.

Once he heard her quiet breathing, he asked as calmly and kind as he could"Love, what's Your name love?" At this the girl snapped at the man with harshness and pure hatred clear in her voice "And why would I tell you that?" Arthur let out a sigh as he pulled up to his house's driveway and thought

'This may be a long, painful, journey'

Authors Note

New story yay! I've been wanting to do this for a while actually! ;D I just was trying to focus on one story at a time tho. Anyway, the inspiration for this story was because 1. I'm tired of Ollie always being look at as the bad guy and monster! It's horrible! D; and 2. Because I just love Ollie and Iggy so I mean... and 3. Because I haven't seen too many stories about both the 1 and 2p's together! Just a fair warning, this is mainly a England x Reader story, so sorry all those girls who came for Ollie! I probably would've too to be honest since for me, there are very few long series of stories of Ollie. Anyway, this is the beginning and I plan on updating sometime in my spare time for summer ( ' ▽ ' )ﾉ