An Axis powers Hetalia fic
WARNING:????? beat down description

Each country filed in slowly and quietly. Russia with a calm almost predatory smile, Germany with an almost sad scowl, little Italy close behind, and America who wore a deeply resigned expression compared to his usual Hollywood smirk. There was no idle chatter or bickering, only the sound of foot steps on the polished floors.

There was an uncomfortable tension in the air that seemed to be affecting everyone. America sat next to Canada without a word. Both boys, gazes downcast, seeming to be deep in thought until Germany spoke up.

"We have all gathered here today to discuss a rather… unfortunate event."

Spain felt his stomach sink and twist.

"This event has, and will deeply affect us all…"

Lithuania bit his bottom lip, wondering how things could come to this. Japan sighed deeply contemplating what would happen next. No one could have known this would happen. Italy grabbed Germanys hand hoping with everything he had that Germany would not say those words.

"One of us has.. One of us will no longer be attending the world meetings.. It grieves me to inform you that.. One of us.. One of us has…"

Germany let the sentence hang feeling the overwhelming sense of grief rise within the room, and the small Italians hand squeezing his own.

This wasn't possible….

England took a shallow breath, as France shook his head in disbelief. Finland bowed his head, covering his face with his hands.

Each country sat quietly, drowning in there own grief, each one desperately trying to hide the wave of oncoming tears from surfacing in front of the others. The atmosphere held an unbearable weight that could crush even the strongest of countries.

Everyone knew what had happened…

They just didn't know how or why..

Or who could do such a thing.

Except for Ivan.

Only Ivan knew what had happened.

Only Ivan knew how they had begged for their life, and how there bruised skin tore as he brought his pipe down upon them.

Again and again and again and again…

He smiled widely squeezing his pipe until his knuckles went from pale white to a deep red. The final shrieks of a dieing country echoed through his head making his crazed
smile grow revealing now white teeth with only a hint of pink staining his molars.

He was positively elated.

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I am so sick in the head :'D
I love you Ivan

I srsly need to write something happy now :L... I'm creeping myself out

Durr I'm making Russia look all creepy :C... He's so awesome and manly he can frolic through sunflower fields with Liet aaaall daylong and manage to keep Belarus away.

Expect something a bit happier later frienzzz

Thanks for reading 3