Title: Confrontation
Author: sithmarauder
Pairing(s): Prussia/Austria
Disclaimer: Hetalia and all affiliated characters do not (and will never) belong to me.
Written to Fantine's Death – Confrontation from Les Miserables. You may recognize some lines. Just a little something to momentarily occupy you while I sort out the wreck that is my currently hectic life.
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They circle each other, eyes locked, swords in hand. A smirk adorns Prussia's face – does this weak little master really think he can defeat him? He, the great and mighty Prussia?
"You should have been watching, little master," he taunts. "You became lax and arrogant, and now Silesia is mine. You're weak."
"You know nothing." Austria hisses back coldly, his grip tightening. "I will regain Silesia, and you will fall. You know nothing of me, Prussia."
"I know there's nothing you can do to stop me," Prussia throws back, his eyes sparking, "and know that, when I finally crush you, there will be nowhere for you to go. Wherever you run, wherever you go, I swear to you I will be there."
"I will never run from you!"