Next chapter to Flames of Revenge. This one adds more.
Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia.
Canada picked at his maple syrup covered pancakes. It had been another normal day. Nobody had noticed him, not even France. He wouldn't admit it, but France had always held a special place in his heart. When France didn't remeber him, Canada had almost started crying in front of the other countries. Instead, he had felt some kind of blind rage building up inside of him. He had managed to keep it down but he couldn't stop it from appearing. Canada was so engrossed in his thoughts he didn't hear his door open.
"Hello Canada." Canada looked up to see a lady standing in front if him. "How are you?"
"I've been better." He replied. "Wait. Who are you?"
"Oh how silly of me." The lady took a seat. "I am Eas. A member of a special group."
"How special?" Canada asked.
"Special enough that it cannot be found in any government archives." Eas smiled. Canada's interest rose.
"Really?" Eas nodded.
"Yes."
Canada stared in amazement at the female across from him. She slid him a sophisticated paper.
"What is this?" He asked.
"A contract to join us." The room went quiet.
Cliffhanger! I wasn't going to, but it works better. Review if you want to see how it ends!
