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momijikun said:
Italy
Veh, where are toi going bella?
toi turned around and saw Italy. He slink down the steps, his eyes changed from a caramel color to a darker hue. toi couldn't move, your hands desperately pulled at the door but nothing helped. "That's not going to work, bella." Italy said. He smiled, "Don't toi want to try my pasta, I made it just for you."
He held out a plate. toi turned away, the smell was rancid. There was no denying it, the sauce was made of human blood. "Stay away!" toi muttered. Italy made a sad face. "You don't like me, _____?"
He dropped the plate, its content splattered against the floor. Within a seconde he was in front of you. "Cause I really liked you." Your eyes widened in shock. His hand covered yours. "I told you, it's no use." He stared at you, "No one ever leaves."
He leaned vers l'avant, vers l’avant and kissed you, it tasted like blood. toi struggled but he pressed toi back.
"You'll learn to like this taste _____."
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toi looked up happily at the Italian. He smiled, "Good _____, you'll getting better at this." He gave toi another kiss, all of his kisses tasted like blood but toi long since learned to get use to it.
toi placed the freshly made pâtes, pâtes alimentaires into the pot. "Shall I use some of my special sauce?" Italy asked.
toi nodded. He smiled and pulled out a jar. It truly was a special sauce cause it was made from his very special friend Germany. After all he got sick and tired of Germany jouer la comédie all cool, while belittling him. So he killed him.
... Eww. well at least toi survived right?
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