Let the World Sing; Hetalia Oneshot Book

Run Away Baby: Yandere Allies/Axis x Reader

EROTIC PIECE! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!

Congratulations!!

You have been chosen to choose the next King of The World!!

Kingdoms were interconnected to create a capital city years before. However, having a group of blood thirsty, power crazed Kings didn't hold up the kingdom's wellbeing. Elections were put into place; however, those didn't work well either. Cheating and corruption formed on the sidelines, giving the kingdom's wellbeing one option: to choose someone to make the decision for everyone else. Now, this sounds iffy, right? That's why, the chosen must have the purest heart, and the keenest mind.

Your name was (Y/N) (L/N), but you already knew that didn't you? You have been chosen, along with seven others to evaluate who the next King should be. Who are the seven others? They are only there as decoys so you can make a good decision on the next leader without interference.

Arriving to the palace, you were greeted by the morning breeze. Your large straw hat covered the top of your head, guarding your face from the morning rays of the sun. A homemade lunch was wrapped up in a cloth. It was your mother's gift and farewell present for a month or so. Entering the gate, you were greeted the head advisor. "Good morning, Miss (Y/N). The others are in the throne room, receiving orientation."

"I-I'm sorry! I got stuck behind a herd of sheep... and..." You were stopped by said male.

"It's quite alright. In fact, I gave you the wrong time on purpose." He stated, as you lifted an eyebrow in questioning. He continued, "You won't be going to orientation. It's best that you don't. Come along." Following behind him, you entered the main palace, feeling a little uneasy. Everything looked so fancy. He led you into the throne room, stationing you in between the seven others. Suddenly, right after you were situated, the Kings came in. All looked fairly young all things considered, but that is how it usually was.

The last time this election of sorts was put into fruition was forty something years ago. The chosen mysteriously disappeared, after the King was chosen. King Rome was the chosen King. The woman vanished and was never heard from again. Miraculously, the Kings had their sons twenty something years ago. They didn't look anything alike, which made sense, but they all head a menacing aura.

The first to come in was King Russia of the Tundra. He had bleach blond hair and violet eyes. Burly and intense was his definition. He has obtained the most land from the other Kings, and he only wants to grow further. Next came in the second largest kingdom, King China. In comparison, he was much meeker, but that wouldn't fool anyone. He single-handedly controlled the majority of trade and commerce. The male had long brown hair, and amber eyes. The following to come was King China's younger brother, King Japan. A loose, yet well-fitting kimono was wrapped around, as his katana was on full show. He was the most stoic of the bunch, making him the most threatening. His military, though small, is one of the most powerful. After him came in King Britain and King America. Britain was America's older brother; however, America was the self-elected leader of the other Kings. America was the youngest of all the Kings, however, he was just as threatening as the rest. He could match up with Russia if he really wanted to. He had dirty blond hair and crystal blue eyes. Britain, considered the strongest naval power of the other Kings, was often irritated. Next came in King France, Britain's worst enemy. He was known as the Playboy King, or the eleven inch... You didn't like thinking about it. Lastly, King Italy came in attached to King Germany. King Germany was the most desirable to be the next King. He was the most responsible from the other seven... and then there was Italy, ditzy and off in his own little world. They sat in their seats, as you and the others bowed softly, showing your respect.