The Asylum ~ ✖Hetalia2P✖ Accepting!

[Hornz]

{. Arthur Kirkland .}
Arthur held the knife in front of his face, watching blood drip down it. He waited until one drop had gotten from the very tip of the knife to his knuckles before looking down at Alfred. "I warned you that struggling only makes it worse~" The innocence in his tone didn't match the bi-polar Brit at all. In fact, it was creepy in a way. Blue-purple eyes watched the droplet of red liquid slide from his knuckle down his hand. "Be happy it wasn't a rusty knife. Even I wouldn't wish you to get tetanus. Whether you want me to get it, that's another story." Arthur sighed slightly, running the flat edge of the blade over the cut gently, not intending on inflicting anymore pain on the American. An eye for an eye makes the whole world go blind...

[England~Kun & Kowaii]

England clenched his teeth at the pain, but made dire not to shout out or pull away like a coward. He opened his eyes and glared at Arthur,trying his best to intimidate or scare him. "You must have a death wish because as soon as I get out of the God-forsaken ropes, I'm going to tear you the f*** apart!" he growled and cursed. He grimaced as England touched the blade to his skin, his cut still stinging.

[Hornz]

{. Arthur Kirkland .}
Arthur sighed lightly, wiping the blood from the knife off on his pants, leaving a smeared stain. When would Alfred learn that he wasn't afraid of him? "I'm not afraid of you," the Brit said calmly, starting to clean the knife with his shirt. A smile flickered across his lips as the knife reflected his face. The smile left, though, we he saw the now-healing cut that was the effect of getting sliced with a rusty nail from that bat. "I suppose a death wish would do me good, hm? I'm sure everyone would be happier with me dead. ...Especially you." Sinking onto the floor, Arthur hugged his knees to his chest, resting his chin on his knees. Blue-purple irises stared at the floor, silence following his previous statement.

[England~Kun & Kowaii]

The American just growled again. "You really think that's the point? You think I'm trying to make you scared of me?" he said in pure anger. "Don't act like a stupid idiot." he growled again as the Englishman's face disappeared to the bottom of the bed. "If you die, who the hell would cook the food? Francis sure as hell won't.." he said, trying in his efforts to 'cheer' him up.

[Hornz]

{. Arthur Kirkland .}
Arthur sighed, watching the light bounce off the knife. "I don't know. It sure sounds like you're trying to make me afraid of you." He shrugged, though he doubted Alfred could see him. He debated sitting up on the bed beside him, but figured that would cause more problems than fix them, so he stayed put. The pale blond scoffed, rolling his eyes. "Why would you care? You don't ever eat my food to begin with. You always claim that a single cupcake will make you obese." Another sigh escaped the Brit's mouth. "You're rather bad at this. I'd say Antonio is better at cheering someone up than you."

[England~Kun & Kowaii]

The American huffed with frustration. He tried to get a good scope of the room, noticing it was rather bright and colorful but he noticed some knives littered on the ground. He tried to pull himself from the ropes, but it was not use. His wrist felt raw. "I-I don't. And that's because cupcakes will! They're made of sugar, and sugar makes you have diabetes and then you die!" he growled. "Who says I'm trying to cheer you up? Let me go.."

[Todd.]

Sasha had disappeared into the house some time ago going to watch TV, he sighed softly and started to pick on the cuts that existed on his jeans in fact, it was as if he had run through a glass door and has made cuts all over the jeans. The cuts though were made on purpose....

Ethan broke into the kitchen again imitating his airplane as he liked to, he blinked and looked at the other two older nations, if he remembered well they were attempting to kill themselves when he had left the kitchen with Antonio and Enfield, he shrugged he was pretty sure they were always trying to kill themselves, he kept his distance though because that bat seriously scared him. He slid through the kitchen and grabbed a cupcake before sitting under the table and nomming on it, he wanted a lollipop still though...

[Caseal<3]

Spain glared at Romano. He have a light hiss of frustration. "Mmmm...Now, pull the wire away." He said as the wire left a red imprint on his neck.

[Hornz]

{. Arthur Kirkland .}
Arthur sighed, looking up at the ceiling that was also painted a bright color. "I eat cupcakes all the time, and I'm not dead yet." By the way the Brit looked, you would never guess that he consumed more cupcakes per day than anybody ever should. He wasn't the slightest bit fat, nor did he have any signs of diabetes. His body was probably immune to the sugar by that point anyway, so it wasn't that much of a surprise. "Why should I let you go? So you can hit me with that bat? I'm not as stupid as you think, Alfie~" Half of the reason why the pale blond had tied up the American was so that he couldn't hit him with that god-awful bat. The other half was so that maybe Alfred wouldn't hate him anymore. Though Arthur doubted what he was doing was in any form helping.

[England~Kun & Kowaii]

Alfred let out a shaky breath. A thought ran across his mind. Where was his bat? He frantically looked around and saw it leaning against a wall, and he sighed, happy Arthur didn't throw it away. "This isn't about the cupcakes, is it? Why don't you tell me why the hell you tied me up. I know it wasn't because you can make one cut across my face.." he growled.

Romano chuckled in amusement, giving one final rough tug, and let go of the wire with one of his hands. "I told you I'd punish you~" he said skipping off.