You heard a knock on the door as it opened.

_______________________________________________________________________  A man walked in. He looked about 5’ 6” his violet red eyes hidden beneath dark brown hair, similar to Feli’s. His clothes were tan similar to what Romano or Antonio would wear. Your eyes widen at the dark red blotches on his uniform

“Did you sleep well, Bella?” his deep voice carrying in the room.

“ Who are you?” you asked angry and confused. 

“ I’m Feliciano, don’t you remember all our happy memories together.” Feli2 said as he smirked. You shook your head, as you started to back away, still confused as to who he was. 

“ You’re not Feliciano!” you shouted as you reached around frantically for your phone.

“It’s no use I took it.” he said while  holding your phone up. You looked up, and glared at the man,

" Give me my phone!"shouting as you reached up for the phone.  He pulled it away and grabbed your arm. You felt his fingers tighten around it and you winced in pain.

"Let go of me," you whimpered as you tried to break free.

“ Sorry bella but that can’t happen.” he said pulling you closer. Your eyes widened as you were pulled the embrace, the first thing you thought was," He's warm." You unconsciously relaxed in his arms, but flinched as you saw the bloodstains up close.”Is that.. Feliciano’s?” you thought, worried.Trying to pull away and the worry eating at your mind, you asked in a shaking voice,"whose blood is that?"

“Don’t ask questions if you don’t wanna know the answers, bella” he leaned in whispering in your ear. 

You felt your throat clench, and you looked up to gaze into his eyes,"But I want to know."

“ It’s your dear Feliciano’s” He confirmed your fear, and you felt yourself collapsing at the words.

 You started to sob, "What did you do to him..you...you monster!" you yelled at the man frantically trying to shove him away, to run away, to find your Feli, to be anywhere but here. But that only made him grip you tighter and tighter to keep you from getting away. You stopped struggling as the arms started to constrict you. And you were starting to  lose a sense reality as your mind retreated. "This can't be happening, Feli is fine. I bet he's just going to surprise me. Calm down (f/n) you're just sleeping, you’ll close your eyes and when you open them you’ll be home. This is just a dream.” Your brain kept trying to reassure you. Feli2 seemed amused at your confusion, but even he couldn't help feeling a little guilty as he watched you foolishly try to comfort yourself. All of a sudden you felt something against your lips. He was kissing you. 

“ You don’t need him anymore you have me” he whispered when he pulled away. You calmed at the kiss, and when he pulled away you noticed how similar he looked to Feliciano. You brought a hand up to touch his face," You look so much like him."

His eyes narrowed at the comment, “I told you already I am Feliciano.”

 You  shook your head," but you're not my Feliciano," you said as you jerked your hand away.But he grinned as his hands started to roam over your body ,

 “I can love you as much as he did and more."

 Your face turned pink as he got to your chest. Flustered, you pushed him away and tried to control your blush. This wasn't right, this man probably killed Feliciano, and yet... And yet,  you felt yourself re-living and wanting his kisses. “One more kiss couldn’t hurt would it,” you quietly wondered. You shook your head, no i can’t. Yet your body lunged and  pressing your lips to his. As your mind fought to gain control, your desires and lust took over as you deepened the kiss. Feli2 was surprised by the sudden action but quickly kissed back. Pulling his face closer as you wrapped  your arms around his neck, a voice screamed out no, but that voice was quickly silenced as you lost control. Fortunatly, you had managed to push him over to the bed. Pulling away and  breathing heavily, you tried to gather your shattered conscious as you bolted for the door. When you got out that room your eyes widened as gazed at the maze of a house to get through for your freedom. As you glanced around your throat closing up with fear, you could hear Feli2 getting up and coming after you. ‘Right or left which way, which way,” you panicked.  “I write with (hand you write with) so I guess I’ll go that way’ you quickly thought as you went (left/right).