The Drabble Project Dare: Hetalia!Style
привет! Number two is here!
Discliamer: I do not own Hetalia characters, they belong to Hidekaz Himaruya. I only own my character Pandora Rosemary Alix.
Let's-a go!
2) Scars:
Pandora wiped the drops of sweat from her brow as the sun continued its merciless beat down on the earth. When she had accepted to come to a training day with the Axis Powers, she'd hoped to learn more about their battle strategies not be tossed into an army training regime. Italy though he saw the English army and had fled; Japan left early for personal reasons.
Germany sat next to her, his jacket shed due to the heat, exposing his muscular chest sweat-through his black halter top. On the edges of his shoulder blades, Pandora could see faint lines…
"Germany? What is that on your back?" The girl asked as she reached delicately for the marked area.
The solider quirked his head as he felt her hand on his back, "It is nothing, Pandora- just some old scars…" He dipped his head as in thought, "…From a long time ago."
The raven haired girl couldn't bring herself to look away from the healed lacerations, even though she knew it was totally inappropriate right now. Her hand kept touching, passing and sending tingles down his spine. His face started to darken with color, she shouldn't be touching him like this- no one should. Out of rough instinct, he turned around and forcefully pulled her hand off his back; sending her an icy cold glare.
She could see his defenses going up, and before the soldier's persona could take over she spoke, "I-I'm sorry… I just think they're…"
"What?"
"…They're beautiful."
"Huh?" The gasp past his lips at her statement, what did she mean beautiful? Scars were not decorative tattoos; they were darker in meaning then that.
"To think that you've been through so much, that you've overcome things I never will," Pandora explained musingly, her purple eyes serious yet shimmering, "I think it's very beautiful."
Germany had no comeback for that, "…Zhank you, mein schatz…"
It was after this, Germany wasn't afraid to remove his shirt in Pandora's presence, for he knew she understood and respected that.
And that was good, because this damn heat was out to kill him.
Наслаждайтесь! Enjoy until next time!
-Phoenix
