Prologue( sort of) -Jack the Ripper is back.
Hello to all those reading this new story, I will be alternating between this, Vatican and The sun never sets so I apologise for slow updates but trust me- it'll be worth it in the end. R and R please and enjoy.
It was just another ordinary, boring meeting and Lovino just rolled his eyes as the tea bastard and the frog bastard started arguing again, longing for a siesta. The he noticed something about the argument- something was different this time. South Italy watched the two beautiful blonds hurling insults at each other out of the corner of his amber eyes and then suddenly start whispering.
"Damn frog can't you pay attention to something other than your dick for five minutes!" hissed England narrowing his emerald eyes in a furious piercing glare at the French Nation. "Well mon petite lapin if I don't pay attention who will? Certainly not vous, even if you are the perverted ambassador ~ "sang France smugly. England visibly calmed himself, clenching then unclenching his fists and leant closer to the French nation, much to his surprise. "This is really important Francis please just listen to me for five minutes you wanker!" pleaded Arthur in a slightly shaky voice.
"What is it Arthur?" he said quietly enough not to be heard by any of the nosier nations. England's green eyes were full worry and France felt vaguely guilty for being rude before. "Jack in Franciam reversus est Ripper nescio quid agam."* Francis had never heard Arthurs voice become so terrified before but in this case, it was completely justified. Lovino frowned he had no idea Arthur knew Latin but what was `Jack the Ripper is back France and I don't know what to do.` supposed to mean?
"What! Jack l'Eventreur! Je pensais qu'il était mort!"He shrieked. The room suddenly fell silent and everyone stared at the two blondes who looked as if they had seen a ghost- Lovino swore England had gone green. "Who's Jack the Ripper?" asked Canada innocently popping out of nowhere and translating their conversation. "England? Explain, now." Said Germany firmly, he knew the meeting wouldn't continue unless the nations curiosity was sated. England scowled at the audience and Lovino scanned the room for anyone that understood the situation.
N-not that he cared about the tea bastard and he definitely wasn't interested in how hot Arthur was- or how his heart skipped a beat and his pants tightened when he smiled: a real smile not those fake charming ones he directed at people to make himself appear unthreatening geez why did he even bother he was sexy just the way he was!
Oh God he couldn't count the times when he just wanted to grab and take the blond angel- like man in various positions: against wall, on the table in front of everyone- hell even in the kitchen! He had fantasized about taking Arthur everywhere. His favourite fantasy was Arthur… in a pirate outfit with Lovino tied up. Lovino licked his lips, he wouldn't mind anything as long as he was on top right store the Arthur-all-tied-up-with-Lovino-Fucking-him-into-a-wall-fantasy for later he didn't want a boner in the fuckin meeting, oops too late. Nope he definitely wasn't interested at all.
China gasped seeming to have caught on he stood up with a loud bag. "Arthur you couldn't possibly mean…" Amber clashed with Emerald and Yao understood instantly. "He's back isn't he?" hissed China collapsing back into his chair Arthur nodded and held his head in his hands. "Who the hell Jack the Ripper!?" whined America annoyed China and France knew but the Hero didn't. "Jack the Ripper is a serial killer from Victorian London in 1888, he mutilated six women and his identity was never discovered." Muttered Arthur in a monotone without lifting his head.
"That's not the whole story is it?" asked Germany slowly and Arthur finally looked up Lovino and Yao's breath hitched as they noticed the dark bags underneath his eyes (then glared at each other when they realised they both reacted)
"No, it's not. Jack the Ripper didn't only attack humans; he attacked nations." Nobody said a word and the Antonio frowned deeply "Why didn't anybody tell us? Did anybody know?" he said breaking the silence. Arthur nodded with a bitter smile on his face "India- he was attacked, China- we were close back then, Russia Belarus and Ukraine know also Japan France and my siblings… My sister Northern Ireland she..." England trailed off.
"Irlande du nord still bears the scars to prove it." Finished Francis carefully and Arthur gave him a weak smile. "Excuse me for a moment." He said quietly before slipping out of the conference room.
