Hihi All~~~ Suboi Airi Desu~~~~ How are all of you? Good I hope~ Anyway, Special thanks to UnitedNations for this chapter called After~~~ Whoooo~~~ +claps and throws confetti around+ This scene is right after WW2, so it does have a darker theme to this. If you do not like ti, or are especially sensitive to these kinds of things, please skip this chapter and wait for the next one~ Yes, a next one~~
The next Chapter will be Pasta, requested from Lollipop-Otakuu +claps and cheers+ Thank you for your support~ And that's enough of me, on with the story~~
Start~
World War Two.
Shame and ruin.
For once after a long time, Germany was let out of house arrest. Even then, it was under constant surveillance from the allied powers. One day to go wherever he wished. One day of some margin of freedom.
He choose to go to the hospital.
Why the hospital? Why not somewhere else? Why not to a memorial? Why there?
Because of something precious that was kept hidden in white walls.
Something he loved.
Something.. not quite right.
Clearing his throat, he tried to get the attention of the nurse at the reception.
"Yes? May I help you?" Came the automatic lines of a bored nurse. It was overused and cold and sterile, just like the place she was in.
"I would like to visit a.. a patient here.." It hurt to say those words. A patient. Someone who was once so great, reduced to such a state. Trapped behind locked doors in an unfeeling white room. Germany tried to keep all emotions off of his face. He had to be strong.
"May I have his name, sir."
A lump in his throat. A name crawled up and withered away. How could he say it just like that? It made the situation seem.. so much more real. An impossible situation.. brought to reality. A situation that should not have been in the first place.
"The name..."
Pain. Horror. Shock.
"The name is.."
Denial. Disappointment. Anguish.
"It's.."
How can this be real?
It was not supposed to end this way...
"Sir, I will need his name in order to know what ward he is in" Came the flat, mechanical words. This time, there seemed to be some annoyance. Not so unfeeling perhaps?
Germany steeled himself, and with a torturous wrench of will, a name managed to force themselves into the open. He felt dizzy. Like he needed to sit down. Or vomit. But he could not move to do any of these.
"The room you want.."
He hardly listened to the nurse. He knew where the room was. He had been there once before. And he could never have forgotten. Turn left, forty-seven steps. Up the stairs, twenty three steps. Down the hallway, twelve steps. Turn left, seventeen steps. Turn right. Enter.
The next building, second story, section D, Room two.
He mechanically took the visitors pass and let his feet lead him to the entrance of the door. A door that he could not enter. A door that he could never open.
On the door was a file. On the file, words or reference.
Honda Kiku
Isolation room two.
Suffering from insanity
There he broke down. His shields cracked and fell into dust. He lost the strength to even stand, and his legs gave up on him, Silent sobs started to wreck his body, and his head bowed down in shame, and sorrow.
There was nothing but a broken man, crumbling before a locked metal door. "I'm sorry.." He whispered. "I am so so sorry..."
From in the room, a voice, it used to be warm.. is used to be so warm and tender and sweet.. Why had it changed..? started to be heard. It was filled with pain This should not be the end.. rage you were always so calm and poised and perfect and despair. I have failed you..
Throughout the hall way, the voice could be heard, echoing, bouncing off the walls, trapped in the cold white cage of the hospital hallway, unable to be free.
Inside the room,
Honda Kiku,
SCREAMED
End~
Now if you want an explanation of why Japan is insane, I would blame it on split personalities. in his case, Kuro. America, being the kind nation he is, after defeating Japan locked him up because he was clinically insane with split personalities. I can go on with my whole theory about it, but that would be boring.
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