Alfred eyeing the boy in front of him with a hard glare and gaze right into the boy's brown eyes. 'Why is this kid so… precious to Arthur?' he though.

The boy was being tied to the chair in position of sat with his hand tied at his back, both and around his chest to avoid him from escape from the chair but his legs were free from any rope. He turned around him to look at surrounding him and facing many kinds of people. From west to east. From south to north. From black to white. And from anger to afraid.

From the corner of his eyes, he saw the Norwegian and the Dane that he met at the beach by his right close to the window. By the Norwegian right was an Icelandic boy with a puffin sat on his head that gave him a cold glare. Meanwhile at the Dane left was a Swedish man that gaze him from behind those glasses and a Finnish small man that gave him a mix of worry and afraid that didn't match because of the small puppy on his head. But their faces were blurring because he didn't wear his glasses that lost at the beach.

Then, he search for the two Germany man and found them not far from the Canadian and an Italian boy by both of their side. The white-hair man gave him a hard and death glare that made his red-bloody eyes to shine with bandages around his head meanwhile the blond Germany man beside him just… with his normal glare because the brunette Italian didn't stop clinging by his hand and cried.

He turned again and spotted the tall Russian that only gave him a spooky childish smile and a bandage at his left head. The Chinese man by his right only looked at him with a worry and sad eyes however… the Belarusian girl by the Russian left gave him a very hard, harder than the albino that really intent to kill him at once! But that didn't scare and weaken his spirit! He still kept his calm face on.

He turned back to the front and met the blue eye man. In fact, two blue eyes men and one emerald eye man. The man with the bomber jacket walked toward him and slammed both chair handled forced their eyes to meet. He did as best as he could to stay calm in front of the angry nation.

This causes Alfred to piss more and shouted at the nation in front of him. "Who are you? Why you try to avoid meeting with us? What are you to Arthur?" But the boy still stayed quiet and unspeakable.

Alfred gritted his teeth at the boy attitude and about to say something but Arthur cut in. "Stop it, Alfred! You only make him scare!" as he slammed the table and stood from his seat.

Alfred turns to face Arthur with a widen eyes. "I-Iggy? What's wrong with you? He attacked you when we at his country and now, you defend him?!"

"He's right, Angleterre…" And they all turned to the French man. "From what I heard from Alfred, he attacked you and my friend, Gilbert! I can't forget him although he's a young man and you cared for him…"

Arthur sighed as he looked at the floor as if tried to fight Francis words. "But, still… Don't be so hard to him…" Within that, the boy looked at Arthur with a worry and guilty face.

"Father…" he said with a low voice but unfortunately, Alfred heard it.

"What?" Alfred said as the boy looked below as well.

Not long after that, all the nations started their own conversation as well.

"What's wrong with him?"

"He knows that he can't run away from being a nation."

"He represents his country."

"Anyway, what country is he?"

"Where he come from?"

"What country he represents anyway?"

"Maybe he comes from dissolve country like that Prussia?"

"If he is, then he would be dead right now."

"Maybe he is already dead!"

The rumor kept on from one mouth to another mouth. Until it reach the boy, Alfred, Francis and Arthur ears. Alfred tried to stop the rumors but a mumbled stopped him.

The boy was mumbled something but Alfred only heard the same word. "Ma… Ma… Ma…"

And by the time he closed his ear to the boy that was when he heard the boy name…

"My name is…" he finally spoke and it become louder by every words that Arthur now looked at him and also gained every nation attention.

"Malaysia. That is the country that I represent! My name is Malaysia!"

At last! XD Yes!!!!! The boy is Malaysia! My country! Since there were no one wrote story of him being the MC, so I wrote it! And almost chapter 5! Yay! I'm very VERY happy!

I'm also had one announcement… Bad news. I'm going to be away for about… I don't know! Maybe 3 or 5 years! D: I have to continue my studies and after that maybe going to higher level! Ah! Maybe much longer! DX I wish I could bring this laptop with me but my sis own it! Maybe I should ask her to continue my stories, if… she can.

Before I forgot, Malaya and Malaysia actually one nation based on what Himaruya thinks (Er… I think). I make two so it was easy for me to write the story.

Next chapter, Chapter 5: The Reasons. What's actually happened??? Why Arthur so care about him??? Rated T for crack feelings and a bit of tragedy!

Hope you enjoy the story. Reviews are taken by open hands! Ciao~