Heartless
Warning: Slash.
Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia-Axis Powers.
Pairing: Past pre-Japan/America
Notes: After Pearl Harbor.
Word Count: 129 (only actual Drabble)
Heartless
America couldn't believe it, looking out at the damage, the dead and the multated, the crying and the begging, the pain and the fear that the attack had caused.
How could Kiku do this to him. Hadn't they been friends? He knew Kiku had wanted some of his resources, and he knew refusing him had irritated his friend, but he hadn't thought he would take it this far! A sneak attack, a blow from behind. He had thought Kiku had more honor then to stab a friend in the back, especially when their friendship had--
No, he wasn't Kiku anymore. He was Japan, and whatever could have been,would never be.
Japan was heartless, America decided, staring out at his people. At the damage.
So he would be too.
