AN. WARNING: This chapter, unlike the previous ones is M-rated. It contains rape and gore so read at your own risk. All I can say is that I felt very dirty while writing it, and not in a good way.

About two hours must have passed. Kona was semi-conscious, her pale body covered in crimson blood. She was barely breathing trying not to think of anything. She did not even care if the harrowing experiences so far were even reality anymore. Everything in front of her eyes was blurry. She was making a slight effort to look around but all she saw was the messy vision of the white tile wall behind her, the cold floor beneath her and the deep gray door in front of her. Or were they some other color? She didn't know anymore. Nothing was clear.

How could she reach this point? It all started completely different – at first she had just hoped for a normal day after finishing her school assignment but then it happened. If only she knew it was going to be such a cruel set up. The man of her dreams had betrayed her and made her take part in her own cruelest story. If only she had suspected what was about to come 24 hours ago…

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A tall blond-haired man was walking down the corridor. As our reader would have already guessed, it was the personification of United Kingdom, Arthur Kirkland himself. Feeling much more cheerful than usual, Arthur was planning to see the new attraction in the men's restroom, the one his dear friend Alfred had mentioned about. What could it be, sarcastically cackled Arthur to himself. Probably it was one of those days America had put some flamboyant decoration to show everyone what a hero he is.

Little did Arthur expect the sight that was revealed before his eyes: a naked girl with no limbs, her mouth completely empty and covered in dry blood. The grotesque sight could have made anyone puke but Arthur was kind of mesmerized by it; this was definitely an intriguing decoration in his eyes.

"Hey, are you awake?" he asked with a smile, patting the girl on the shoulder. She slowly opened her eyes.

"Hi, I'm Arthur Kirkland, nice to meet you! America told me everything about you." He said with a smirk.

Kona was too dizzy from the pain to form any adequate thoughts. Was that England in front of her? Was he coming to help her? She didn't know and didn't care.

"Hey, you don't seem to be very talkative, huh?" remarked the young man, with eyes fixated on her." Hmmm, may be you would prefer me to be more direct?" he added and started unzipping his pants. Kona noticed that and snapped out of her semi-awake state. She had a vague idea of what was about to happen and something in her throat rose up. She wanted to scream at the top of her lungs but all she let out was a loud painful growl.

England, with his eyes still on the poor girl, started stroking himself and sneering at her. She could not bear to watch it. She turned to the side, not wanting to meet that monstrous face filled with malice. It was all a lie. All she had seen in the manga and anime was just a disguise. The nations she had believed in were just as bad as the trashiest of humans.

As her mind was racing, Arthur grabbed her small breast and squeezed it tightly. Kona was no longer feeling human – she was being violated, humiliated, turned into a mere toy with the only purpose to satisfy the disgusting desires of her once favorite characters. She could not take the strong feeling of nausea anymore and threw up all over England's hand. Vomit mixed with blood covered his gloved roving hand.

"You bitch, how dare you, do you want to kill my erection?!" he screamed at her and slapped her across the face. Luckily for him, this didn't affect him much. He was already hard and willing to move to the next step.

Arthur grabbed Kona's hair and with his thumb and index finger tried to open her left eye as wide as possible. Kona's resistance didn't stop him.

With a joyful smile on his face, he grabbed his penis in his free hand and pressed the tip of it against Kona's eyeball. A few more hard presses and a slight squishy sound was heard. He had managed to insert his schlong into the girl eyeball cavity. It was incredibly tight and soft.

Kona was whimpering wildly from the great pain. Her head was fixed in one place by England's erection. She could not do much besides suffer and pray for passing away as soon as possible. Never had she suspected that this was possible beyond the realm of wacky fanworks. The young man was pressing his hips harder and harder. Kona was feeling as if her head was being split wide open. This was much worse than what had happened so far. So loud were here screams that she felt as if her vocal chords would be torn any moment.

England was finally finished with the left eye. He gently took out his penis which was covered in a mixture of blood and jelly like liquid that used to be Kona's eyeball. The right eye was going to follow the same fate…

Arthur managed to enter this cavity as well. Once he had popped her eyeball and was inside it was much easier to move. He had neither imagined it was possible – the only place he had read about it was Kona's deprived story. But there he was now, skullfucking her in ecstasy. As he felt he was close to climax, he started thrusting his hips harder and harder.

"HNNNGGGGHHHHH" he screamed like a wild animal in heat as he came inside the unconventional hole. He bent over Kona's head, a little bit exhausted and looked at his watch. "Bloody hell, I am going to be late for that meeting!" he exclaimed.

As he swiftly took his penis out of her cavity, he noticed a string consisting of a mixture of cum, blood and eyeball liquid connect it with the hole. He quickly wiped it with a piece of toilet paper which he threw at the poor girl after that.

"Well, dahling, it was very nice knowing you but I have o go unfortunately, otherwise I'll be late for my meeting!" With this, he pulled up his pants and quickly exited the stall.

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Kona was already catatonic by the mix of pain and shock. It was all dark around her. It felt as if she was dreaming. In her mind, she was running far and far away, in another form of reality. She didn't care what was behind it, she just wanted to escape the this place. Suddenly, everything became white. Kona felt no pain anymore. Only warmth and weightlessness. Bright lights and then back to darkness again.