Hi everyone, McFishy. I hope you are still interested, cuz I'm gonna start to add torture and swearing! Whoopee… Oh well, I can't wait until this really takes a hit… and stuff, so please leave your comments and stuff like that. Any of your ideas will help me to work faster (as said in the first chapter) and I forgot an important part, Hetalia goes back to H. H because I do not own it or remember the owners name… I'm going to tell you the human names, just so there's no confusion.

South Korea- Im Yong Soo

France- Francis Bonnefoy

England- Arthur Kirkland

Japan- Kiku Honda

China- Wang Yao

Hong Kong- Wang Jia Long

Taiwan- Meimei

Well, ~Hasta La Pasta!

Chapter 2: My Lips Are Sealed

It took me probably three hours to finally fall asleep, I had tossed and turned over and over to find a comfortable spot on the stone floor. I fell asleep wondering if anyone would actually notice I was gone, it could take days, weeks, or maybe by the time they noticed I would've already deceased. No, I shouldn't think about things like that, it's bad for karma. They better call my house soon or else I'll have to punish them in the afterlife.

I was awoken by someone carefully walking down the stairs; I lifted my head and rubbed my eyes. From the bottom of the stairs I could see Francis carrying a tray of bread and a tall glass of water with a rag. I sat up and sighed, I knew that this was going to be a long day, but what have I got to lose?

"Now tell me, what is it you want to know?" Francis set the tray down on the table and dusted off his hands, today he was wearing a white dress shirt, jeans, black shoes, and his hair was still in a ponytail.

"Hush, you must eat first." He picked up a steamed bun and threw it to me; I checked it to make sure it wasn't laced with anything. They couldn't kill me though, they need me for information. I took a bite out of the bun, it was still warm. At least I got something to eat, no telling what Germany would've done to me. I felt a little creeped out because Francis was watching me the whole time, after I finished the first piece he handed me another.

'Remember Korea; don't tell them anything!' I thought. I swallowed the last of the roll and heard another person walk down the stairs, Arthur was carrying a tray as well but I couldn't see what was on it. Francis took the tray and set it next to the other one.

"Alright, now can you tell me what you're looking for?" My captors glanced at each other and Arthur nodded.

"What we want is more land, both of us, and we want to know about your past!" I could feel myself start to sweat, either they were going to bring South Korea down or they were going to take information from his friends that he would mention. Francis turned towards Arthur.

"Go into the back and roll it up until you see just the tip." Arthur nodded and walked up the steps, Francis walked towards me and crossed his arms. "While he's gone, let's start with your history. Start from the very beginning." I gritted my teeth.

"Like I said yesterday, I'm not telling you one damn thing!" Right afterwards, I heard a motor start up behind me. The chains connected to my wrists quickly started to shrink back into the wall, I tried to keep them from getting any smaller but the motor was too strong and it stopped when the last link was pulled into the wall. Francis turned around from his spot and picked up a long, thin blade from the other tray.

"Let's try that again, let's start with your history. Start from the very beginning!" He walked closer to me and rolled back a sleeve; he pressed the tip of the blade against an artery and grinned a malicious smile. I was tired of this crap he was giving me and I through my leg up in a high kick straight to the jaw; he dropped the scalpel and fell to the floor. Arthur opened the door and saw Francis' sit up; he ran down and helped him get up.

"Oh my God, what happened?" Francis flexed his jaw and glared at me.

"Asian ass here pulled a dirty trick; he got me in the mouth. I say we just get rid of him; we'll capture Taiwan or something!" Arthur glared at him.

"All we need to do is bind his legs together, we need him for information!" Francis rolled his eyes. "You go find rope or something close enough, I'll stay down here." Francis walked off looking pretty ticked off; Arthur picked up the knife and set it back on the tray. He sat on the table and crossed his arms. "Now please tell me about your history, start from the beginning." I dropped my head, but decided to comply.

"Alright, so we believe that the god, Tangun, created founded my nation in 2333 BC. By 100, the peninsula was divided into the Silla, Koguryo, and Paekche kingdoms. The Silla unified the entire peninsula in 668. The Koryo dynasty succeeded the Silla kingdom in 935. The Choson dynasty, ruled by members of the Yi clan, replaced Koryo in 1392 and lasted until Japan invaded me in 1910. And that wasn't the only time I've gotten ruled, I've been invaded probably 900 times only 2000 years after I was created!

Wang Yao's gotten me plenty of times, but it's fine I suppose. He accepted me and my traditions and he made me feel like I wasn't really being ruled, the Choson Dynasty was influenced from China's tribute system." Francis opened the door and walked down the stairs, causing both of us to stop listening and watch him come down with some… Plastic wrap?

"This is the only thing I could find, I'm pretty sure it'll still work though." Arthur sighed but grabbed the container and unrolled a long strip of wrapping. He dragged Francis over and the French held my feet together while Arthur started at my ankles and worked up until it was barely under my kneecaps, Francis let go and Arthur wrapped one foot a few times. I was wondering what he was doing until he wrapped it diagonally to my other foot, I couldn't move my lower half at all. They both sat down on the table and I proceeded.

"After that, I decided to acknowledge him as my big brother! I was independent by that time, I'll have you know. Anyways, I didn't feel safe with anyone else after that really. I didn't want anyone else to visit me except Wang and I tried to ward them off as much as possible, after that I got the nickname 'Hermit Nation' but it didn't matter. But Kiku really didn't approve and forced me to open up, but right after that him, Wang, and Ivan decided to bring a Northeast Asia dominance thing over to my place and I was once again overthrown in 1910 by Kiku.

He tried hard to replace my culture and language. I tried to create a resistance in 1919, but Japan was strict and he prevailed. But I was finally freed at the end of WWII! On April somewhere in the mid 1940's, the allied forces decided to help me elect a government. Everything gets a bit blurry then on…" France leaned forward.

"I know you can remember it, try harder!" I glared at nothing in particular.

"I am trying, I swear! It's just that I haven't looked into my history too much, it's a bit unnatural for me!"

"Come on, we need as much information as we can get!"

"Okay!... Uh, I'm pretty sure something happened between me and… Ivan…" Arthur nodded.

"Okay, go on." I closed my eyes and tried to go deeper in my mind.

"I… I think it's something about… a forced bond, but… I… think Ivan protested against them, and my boss did also…" France sat back.

"That's better!"

"Now from then on I'm dead blank about what happens." It wasn't true, I remembered about the Korean War but I knew that I would've given away too much information. Francis straightened up and gripped a tool on the tray.

"Oh not this shit again, Arthur, I'm just going to force him to remember!" He picked up a knife and was about to run over to me when Arthur grabbed his shoulder and hopped off of the table.

"I'm going to do it, for all I know you'll give him more damage than necessary!" He ripped the knife out of his hand and walked calmer over to me, he rolled up the same sleeve and barely pressed the knife flat on my skin. "I can tell you remember more than you are telling us, you're obviously leaving an important part out and I just can't allow that. So you are either going to tell me everything or you're just going to suffer the consequences." I really considered the thought, I could either tell them everything and they would get what they really desired, or I could be tortured.

"I'm playing my cards the way you did, you didn't tell me everything about your plans either. So I did leave out a bit of information." Arthur withdrew the knife and turned to face Francis.

"He's right, should we tell him and we'll get all of the information?" Francis hung his head.

"I suppose, we really do want more land, but having only South Korea wouldn't be enough. We are planning to invade in through Korea, and then we will go after Japan and Taiwan. Hopefully we will have enough land and we will try to seize parts of China, one by one, until we are able to control all of the land that he has!" I barely shook my head. It was a crazy plan, it was totally impossible, even if they managed to rule Taiwan, South Korea, and Japan, they could never seize all of China. They probably wouldn't even get their troops to accept the fact that they would have to destroy the country that has watched over theirs for more than 2,000 years. "Now you tell us the rest of your history!"

"I won't, it's not worth it." Arthur pressed the blade onto my skin again.

"We'll just see about that, I'm sure you won't last very long afterwards." He ran the blade down my skin very slowly; I could feel it sink in the farther he went down. The steel pressed into the skin and irritated my nerves to the point where I was going to break my teeth from clenching them so hard. He lifted the knife when he hit the wall, I could feel the pain push out the blood and travel down the cut. "Now are you sure you want to keep it a secret?" I started to shudder uncontrollably but answered him anyways.

"I'd rather be slaughtered than give you anything more." He stared at me deeply with a look like he was doing this while sleeping; he sighed and pressed the knife in a new position further up my arm.

"Well, your choice I suppose. We can go on for as long as you like, feel free to tell us when you've changed your mind about your decision." Instead of dragging the knife downwards, he sliced the skin up to my shoulder. I let out a scream and started to thrash when he lifted the knife, I clenched my hands until the knuckles started to crack. I could still feel the blood traveling down my arm. Will anyone notice I'm gone?

~Change in POV~

The world conference had just ended and everyone started to let out, I caught up with Kiku and he noticed I had walked up to him.

"Oh, konichiwa Meimei." He bowed and continued "Did the meeting go well for you?" I bowed in response.

"Well, yes, quite frankly it did. I wanted to ask you something, it's a little important." He perked up slightly.

"And what would that be?" I was about to ask him when Wang Yao came running up with Wang Jia Long casually walking our way.

"Ni Hao! What's going on here?" I gave Wang Yao a death stare while Kiku explained it to Yao.

"Meimei was going to ask me something before you rudely interrupted us." Yao started to blush.

"Oh, I'm sorry. You go ahead." I rubbed the back of my neck.

"Well, this is kind of personal…" Yao smirked at me.

"I see, well I guess we'll be leaving then!" He took Jia Long with him and they walked out the doors. I turned to Kiku.

"I was wondering if you'd like to go out to eat sometime." Kiku smiled and nodded.

"I will see about it, if I do have time I will tell you." I blushed.

"Thank you very much, Kiku. And have you noticed something odd has happened today?" We started walking and stopped when we were outside the door.

"I did, but I thought it was just me. It seems that something is out of place after all." I hummed my approval. "Maybe we will figure it out later, I will see you in a while."

"Goodbye Kiku!" He walked down the hall in one direction and I strode off in the other. Something was up, what was different today then yesterday? We didn't talk about anything different. No one acted different. Was everyone there? The Axis and Allies were there, all of the Nordics, the Baltics were present, I was there along with Yao, Kiku, and Jia Long… Someone was missing…

Done! I will admit that the ending was a bit cliché, but I didn't honestly know how else to do so… I'm still accepting reviews or requests on the next chapter! And I hope you were still satisfied with this one! I do promise that I'll get the next chapter done a bit quicker; your ideas help me work faster! I don't have anything else to say, so ~Hasta La Pasta!