"Yandere is a portmanteau of two Japanese words. The first is yanderu, which means "to be sick," and the second is deredere, used here for "lovestruck." A yandere is often sweet, caring, and innocent before switching into someone who displays an ext...
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Not one country or human believed North Korea had the strength or power to invade and take over most of Europe. It has now become a reality, betrayal after betrayal, tactic after tactic, the serious, evil, and stern country has come extremely close to ruling the world.
Only some countries remained, which were France, Great Britain, the United States of America, Russia, and Mexico. All country leaders who remained uncaptured have teamed up, fighting against the Koreans that brutally slaughtered and enslaved the people of other country leaders, who were unfortunately taken and imprisoned somewhere.
It was pure chaos.
America could have easily taken North Korea out with nukes a while ago when the evil country was barely starting his invasions, but he did not want to kill the people who lived within the land. America, plus the other countries beforehand wanted to evacuate them from their land, however, it never happened.
"Fire!" Our commander shouted at the top of her lungs.
The cannons shot out their projectiles, flying midair before making contact with the ground, hitting some Korean soldiers as well as other soldiers from different countries who were forced to join North Korea. Blood splattered everywhere, dirt and dust blocking the soldiers' visions.
I took the opportunity and ran, quickly ducking and then sliding into a trench. I aimed my gun at one group of Korean soldiers and tried to shoot their heads off. I managed to get a few, but the rest jumped into their trenches.
"Justice!" Gunshot exclaimed. "Watch out!"
Reaching into my pocket, I pull out my knife and whip around, roundhouse kicking a Korean soldier before crawling on top of them and slitting their throat. To make sure they were dead, I stabbed them through their chest.
Standing back up, I wipe the blood off my knife with my gloves and stuff it back into my pocket. I turn around as I hear Gunshot approaching me from behind.
"Got them," I smirked. "Thanks for the heads-up though."
"Yeah, no problem." He smiled.
"Let's get moving," I said, reloading my gun. "We can't let North Korea win this war."
He nodded and followed me as we ran through the trench.
We came across Courage and Determination, who was keeping an eye on the enemy team with their binoculars.
