"On your feet now!" the blonde young man ordered the girl.
"And who might you be to order me around?" she, who had been beaten badly, obstinately answered back.
The burning of his chest increased. How can she still be like this, after all he had done to her? Is it just him who is incapable, or is this little Chihuahua just too noisy to handle? He wanted to beat her, beat her to death, he swore by the ghastly feeling in his chest that he did. Yet, he thought it over, what is the point? Killing one of your soon to be colony isn't going to help make your country any more powerful, is it?
"Ha!' he dramatically huffed, calmed from his splendid common sense. 'Such a small dog barking at a prestigious kind like me? A mere humiliation, this is!" He slowly neared the lady in front of him and slowly reached and tugged at her tousled mocha hair. If he couldn't kill, then at least he could torture. "You've made me angry, princess," he spat.
Her eyes were opened wide with intense horror. Never had she heard a sentence like that from him, never in the period that he stayed in here. She wasn't stupid. She knew that he was up to something…
At first, he planned to be grim towards her – scary, horrifying, untouchable. But he couldn't help it when she jolted at his remark. He felt the muscles of his face tightened as he tried to hold back immense laughter. Oh, why does it feel so good! Looking at this little girl before him, covered with blood, pale as ice – why did it bring so much joy?
You think I care? he snorted. He now looked at the girl, ever so intensely that it almost felt like his eyes were about to pop out from their sockets. The girl started to wince, but he wasn't quite sure why. He clicked his tongue. Since he was a sadist, he would have just taken that as her fear. "What's wrong, princess? Are you scared?" He smirked. "Has the Chihuahua barked too much and got bitten in return?"
Her eyes started to blur from the lost of blood, however, she managed to pant out -"Who are you calling a Chihuahua? You are the one who is weak! Bullying a small country while you're the weakest superpower yet. Have you no dignity?"
"That's it!" he growled. "I was going to spare you, but I heard enough!" He took out dagger from the left pocket of his belt. Just at that moment, one of his crewmen burst into the room.
"Sir, the boss has sent a message! He told us to bring that girl alive!"
He stared at him blankly, and then he frowned. He lowered his dagger and ran his fingers through his hair. "Fine, I understand. You are dismissed."
He saluted and carefully closed the door. England sighed. The feelings in his chest soon faded, and he scrutinised at the girl, as if the bad news came from her mouth instead of his crewman.
"Consider yourself lucky," he could only state, and he left the room with no hesitation, banging the door shut behind him.
Hello, I am a new writer here! This is probably my third fanfiction, so I hope for you to review! ^-^ (Note: *unleashing her true colours* PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE REVIEW! DX) I am going to immediately post another chapter, just because I am bored -_-; Anyway, did I mention how I LOVE this pairing! I just hope seychelles will appear in the anime so England can give his tsundereness to her ;P Oh, and did I mention that you have to review?