|May it kill the two of us
Author: GothicGal8541 PM
Mafia AU. China is losing, Taiwan is sent for a reason. To kill her brother. One-ShotRated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Angst - Taiwan & China - Chapters: 2 - Words: 2,110 - Reviews: 8 - Favs: 8 - Follows: 1 - Updated: 09-04-10 - Published: 06-08-10 - Status: Complete - id: 6036028
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Disclaimer: Anything related to Hetalia has nothing to do with me, this is mere fanfiction. There's a bit of possible OOC-ness, so if you find it offensive, please DO NOT read, thank you.
A/N: the prequel to this fic, which it's plot just rolled into my head.
I'm tired of being his best assassin, and his best seducer. Oh, why can he do anything by himself? I know that he is the boss, the head, but he still can't be treating me like I'm a machine. I'm only human.
He bluntly just smoked from that pipe. I hate it when he does that. Pollutes my lungs, distracts me from thinking, and feeding that addiction of his. I feel sick now.
It is clear he could hear my whispers, but he just don't want to admit it. You said you'll quit, but you never will eh? Brother dear.
"You know I won't right?"
He trails his hands towards my collarbone, which I swept it away in disgust.
"It's a pity to see my own brother being sickened with drugs. You literately rely on Arthur for your addiction shit."
"Now Taiwan, watch your mouth. My, I didn't raised you with crude language..."
Now the sight of him made me want to puke. I just left the office, slamming the door.
"Well, do you accept?"
Japan's offer was so tempting. He would make me become stronger, powerful than I am now, and most importantly, respect. Oh, the desire to be treated like an equal was consuming me now, but at what price?
"I'll think about it."
He smirked. He knew I was going to accept his offer.
"Well then, call me when you made up your mind."
"Taiwan, you have disobeyed my orders for the 3rd time. What are you even thinking?"
" Now you noticed. Brother, I was thinking to..."
China's temper was at the breaking point now. He was angry, so angry, the veins in him was steaming. How could she, the orphaned girl who he raised since he found her crying on the streets, turn her back on him? Did his effort on training her to be a hired killer meant nothing now?
He let it go. His hands on her neck, fingernails digging into tender flesh, with his teeth grinding itself into powder.
"You should know that this will cost you out of the clan."
"What if I don't want to be a part of the clan anymore?"
"Then leave. What are you even in my office?"
Pft. Too easy. I left with a smirk.
"That is your mission. Are you willing?"
"More than ever. I've been waiting for this moment."
It is either his doom or mine now. Possibly, even both of us. I let Japan marked me, use me, and I didn't care. Finally, after this mission, I'm free. At last.
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