XIII - Russian criminal

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Oh boiii the title tho.Couldn't think of a better one, soz XD

The holidays were already near to the edge, and so was America's sanity.He couldn't bare to watch the new couple so happy together, while he was just wishing about being close to [Y/n].
He had to do something, he knew just what...

.+{~~}+.

America would sneak up to Luke who was smoking on a bench far away, where there were no one.

-"Hey, Luke-"
America would tap him on the shoulder lightly.
Luke would turn around.

-"Oh, what a surprise."
He'd smirk.

-"The country of freedom has something to say to such a piece of walking trash?"
Luke would say, throwing his cigarette on the ground and stepping on it.

-"Yeah yeah.I know you got some experience in this.Look, I need to get rid of Russia."
America would say in a low tone.

Luke would get up, surprised, but kept that jerk expression on his face.

-"Huh...But what will your dear sunshine say about that now?"
Luke would say, making America uneasy.But continued.

-"No worries, we'll make them fall apart, hah."
Luke would grin.

-"C'mere, I already got a plan..."
Luke would sit back down, explaining the plan...

.+{~~}+.

America would enter the locker hall next day, sadly, the holidays were over now.
The first thing he noticed was Russia and [Y/n] chatting to each other.

-"Oh, let's fix THAT now..."

He'd smirk to himself as he walked over to his locker.
Suddenely, armed police men kicked the door open.

-"Russia, hands up!"
One of them would shout, screaming for everyone else to get out of the way as he pushed him against his locker and put handcuffs on him harshly.

-"What are you doing?!"
[Y/n] would scream at the policeman.

As an answer, he'd show her his badge.

-"I'm officer Murphy, we've been shown proof of this man killing one of the students in the school, Azure Young."
He'd say, dragging Russia along wirh him, to the exit.

-"What?!"
She'd shout in surprise, Russia was speechless.

-"That can't be true!No no, please, don't take him away, officer, no, no!"
She'd scream as the doors were slammed shut, and car drove away.
She'd fall down to her knees, sobbing.
America would start to chuckle, that chuckle fading into a maniac-like laugh.
Everyone woukd turn around at him, including [Y/n].
She'd walk over to him angrily.

-"What is so f*cking funny?!"
She'd shout at him.
-"Russia was accused of something he didn't do..."
She'd slowly fall down to her knees again, covering her fave with her hands.

-"You still didn't realise?..."
America would say through all his laughter.

She'd stay quiet at first, but then, spoke.

-"No no no!Why?...Why?!Please, let him go, let him go!"
[Y/n] would tug down on America's coat as he looked at her with an evil grin.

-"Only if you return the favour..."
He'd say, pulling her up, pulling her head up by her chin so that she faces his.

-"Only if you date me again, sunshine."
He'd giggle.
Everyone would stare at the scene, not knowing what to do.

-"America!That's a bit overboard, isn't it?!"
Canada would step up for [Y/n], yanking the freedom country's hand off her face.
[Y/n] would nod shakily as she hid behind the Canadian.

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