The Year was 1945, Near the End of WW2 which Italy was grateful for but he would have to return home where his older brother Mafia was ruling over his country like Germany's Hitler as the Axis were having a Meeting.
Silence only filled the tense air like a Mist "My Leader... Is Dead... I Germany, Must resign from fighting anymore... I surrender" Germany spoke as Britain nods now holding the book for My surrender but I just signed and spoke "I, Veneziano Italia surrender from the fighting and now return to my country" I spoke shakiness in my voice as Britain nods but Japan wasn't present which unnerved America abit, I soon left but I was stopped by Germany "Italy? Are you ok?" he asked worried, I just smiled even though it was a fake one "I'm fine Germany, I'm alittle sad Japan wasn't here but I'm fine I swear" I replied as he nods "well come and visit sometime Italia... I would like the company" Germany smiled for once softly and I nodded before going to the car where Mafia was sat smirking "Come on fratello" he spoke as I just sat silently, he always acted nice around the others but was cruel around Romano and Me, I was honestly sick of it but what could I do.
When we got back to my Home country, Mafia glared at me "Had a nice surrender weakling" He hissed as Romano was sitting in silence and I just shallowed back the tears, Romano was bleeding again, Mafia growled slamming his fist on the table "Answer me Veneziano!" he yelled and I turned my attention back "Y-Yes big brother" I whispered as He chuckled "I'm not your older brother I told you countless times do not call me that" he spoke leaning closer to my face "Got that weakling" he hissed as I just nodded "Fine... Meeting dismissed and don't try fighting again Romano" he smirked as Romano walked out as I followed, he just growled "Damn Bastard that god damn Bastard!" he yelled as I tended to his wound, I could feel the tears in my eyes, I couldn't do anything, I was useless again.