I just thought of this fanfic. This is just a prologue.
Disclaimer: I don't own hetalia.
The Italian man leaned back in his chair. He had had a long day, and couldn't wait for his partner. The door opened slightly.
"Sir?" The servant peeked his head in. "Ms. Eas is here."
" Send her in, now." He snapped. The underling nodded fearfully and rushed out to get the said woman. After a minute, a woman walked in.
"My, my still as aggressive as ever." She said.
"Just sit down."
"Alright." She sat down in her chair, opposite of him. "So why did you call me."
"How much longer until we put the plan into action!" He asked her, his voice rising.
" Patience." she said. "We do not have enough allies." She held up a hand before the man could interrupt. "However, I have found some who have potential to join us."
The man smiled. "Wonderful! Hurry up and find them!"
"Alright." The woman stood.
"Just remember, Eas." The man said to her. "You play a dangerous game. It's-"
"One of war and betrayal." The woman finished and smiled. "My favorite type." And she walked out of the door. "Chaio."
As soon as she was gone, the man slid down in his chair. "God I hate that woman." He growled. Still. It's not like her to recommend people. Who has potential? He thought.
This is it. If you want another one, this story will need about 4+ reviews. Eas is one of my OCs. Its not her real name. Her real name is... I'm not telling. Look on my profile if you want a hint. Anyway, see ya!