Warning: Sad at end and kind of confusing. You could consider this hinted PrussiaXHumanOC if you squint. Sigi was written to be either female or male. I didn't really care. OA might be mentioned in a future fic again, it stands for Organisierte Anarchismus, German for Organized Anarchy. It really only exists in my fictional version of East Berlin. NOT REAL, completely made up. Sigi was the second of OAs leaders that I have made up. The other was Lotte, who died of lymphoma. There were probably 3 leaders between Lotte and Sigi, but resigned.

The entire summit was surprised from a knock on the door from a Berlin policeman.

"Sir," he said coming up to Prussia. "There has been another robbery."

"Another one…" Prussia didn't seem too surprised, but quieted down from his previous hype. "Third this week. So, since you are here, you obviously suspect OA." The officer nodded. "I'll see what I can do…" Prussia followed him out into the street. "So what was it about?" The officer was about to say something when a sharp voice spoke behind them.

"Arms," the young blonde said.

"Brilliant Sigi," Prussia said, turning to the teen. Sigi shot him a smile. "But how?"

Sigi smirked. "You know. The usual."

"Your usual is robbing the market and jewelry stores."

"We did a little more than that. But we are willing to return what we stole this time. In return for quick use of your phone. I'll even tell the officer where he can find it. And give him the key."

"Fine," Prussia allowed. Sigi tossed the officer a key to a storage unit.

"Number 8." Prussia cocked an eyebrow.

"Isn't that the one I rented for your stuff until it can be dealt with? So you didn't move your stuff in yet." The teen shook their head, and Prussia was a little mad, but handed Sigi his phone anyway. They did some quick finger work and gave it back to him, before jumping off and walking toward the direction they had pointed out to the officer. Suddenly the teen pulled out a gun and shot it off.

As Sigi continued walking, the storage units blew up in front of her. Prussia ran up behind the teen.

"What the hell was that," he screamed. The teen just smirked. Meanwhile the officer was freaking out.

Sigi just smirked more and jumped on a passing motorcycle laughing.

Prussia was surprised when the officer told him that the 'a little more' that the OA leader had ordered was the kidnapping of a 7 year old boy. He demanded to see the boy's parents to consolidate them for their loss. The pair had cried a lot before another officer came in saying someone had found the boy. The parents at first thought the officer meant his corpse. In fact, he did slightly resemble the way OA decorated the corpses of their prisoners. His hair was shaved off, he was dressed in a similar color to his skin tone, on the shirt was scribbled, in a bleeding red, was the letters that caused the recognition of the gang, and finally, they had stitched up his mouth into a ghastly open mouth smirk. In all, they had still been happy to see them.

Four months later-

Prussia had been surprised when a note had come to his office. It was in German, but the first thing was written in the Cyrillic alphabet. Sigi had obviously written it. The first thing was actually written by the teen, it said, 'I don't kill children.' It had been meant for him 4 months before. The bottom said that he was invited to come to Sigi's funeral. Sigi had died of lung cancer from second hand smoke at 15.