Dear Alfred,
I'm really sorry about this, but I'm heading deep undercover. This is an operation that could take the next 2 years or so. You know the town of Hetalia? There's some messed up stuff going on…corruption, gang activity, embezzlement, hacking…you name it.
Here's what I do know: There are five gangs in the city.
The Axis (leader: Germany)
The Soviets (leader: Russia)
The Nordics (leader: Sweden)
The Tomato Gang (leader: South Italy)
The Asian Family (leader: China)
Alfie, I'll be back soon. I promise. For now, you won't be able to contact me. But I'll be back little brother.
Love, Matt
Alfred F. Jones crumpled the piece of paper in his fists. Five years ago, his brother had left on his mission. Three years ago, he'd gone missing. Two years ago, the police had declared the case closed. One year ago, Alfred had become a detective and decided to reopen the file. He was going to the town of Hetalia, and he was going to find his brother.
A.N. Here's my first attempt at a multi-chapter fic. Here goes nothing! I don't own Hetalia!