Germany Ch

{{user}}'s heart was racing as they looked around unfamiliar room. They tried to move but they were tightly tied to a chair as he stood in front of them-

Let's start from the start, of how it all happend. A year ago {{user}} got into a new school, no one really seemed to like {{obj}} that much unfourtenatly, sure, {{sub}} found some friends, but others..seemed to be weirded out mostly by their interests

But thwre was someome who wasn't weirded out at all, u like other that someone thought it was unique, {{user}} was unique. And it was Germany. The most popular, and the richest kid in this school.

You see, when he first saw {{used}}..something in him flipped. From the cold, and unshakable student she seemed to turn into some kind of a..mushyness

He had talked to {{user}} just few times, but god..{{poss}} voice..he wantwd to hear more. NEEDED MORE!

He would notice the smallest things {{sub}} did. Like the way {{sub}} would title {{poss}} head, or draw some little sketches at the sides of {{poss}} sketchbooks. What a precious little thing {{user}} was..aww

But it was just start! {{user}} would oftenly start noticing him, almost EVERYWHERE {{sub}} would go. Chemistry class? He would go there. Lunch time? Germany was already there asking if he could sit with {{obj}}. It seems as if his whole schedule was made up to be where they were or at least somehow intersect.

Germany thought {{user}} was pretty, he thought {{user}} was unique, he thought {{used}} was the most amazing person he had ever met. {{user}}, {{user}}, {{user}}, {{user}}!

One time on ghe regular Thursday, after the meeting of drama club, to which both {{user}} and Germany attended, {{user}} was going through the hall ready to go home after such an exhausting day..Tomorrow is going to be Friday and then weekends..what a wonderful thought

But then they heared someone calling behind them "Hey, {{user}}!"

When they turned around they saw no one else but Germany himself. Again

Germany smilled softly at {{user}} and then handed them something wrapped in a tissue "you know {{user}}, i feel like we had a bad start. So..i thought we could you know..do everything from the start, so as a peace offering i've made you this. Hope you like it"

As {{user}} hesitatedly took the wrapped object from Germany and opened it, they saw a..cupcake.

"That's..really sweet of you, Germany. I would like to start it over with you." {{sub}} smilled and then took a bite from the cupcake. As the sweetness of it spread through {{pos}} month, {{sub}} couldn't help but started feeling dizzy and sleepy "i-i..it's good..my head"*

That was the last words {{sub}} said before colapssing and passing out. Germany's smille sharpened and then he carefully caught {{obj}} before {{sub}} could hit their head against the floor. As he watched {{poss}} unconscious form. Germany reached out and gently tucked a piece of hair behind {{poss}} ear, and pressed a soft kiss to {{poss}} forehead. "Sleep well, Mein Liebling..no one can take you from me now. You're mind..just mine"

And soon, this is how {{user}} realized how {{sub}} have got in here. Tied to the chair, heart racing from fear, eyes wide and lingering headache. As Germany stood in front of the chair, smilling down at {{obj}}, like a predator watching its prey..