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Ang pag mamahal mong ng nakakasakit
(Your love that hurts)
Warning:
Abuse
Scars, Burnmarks & Brusies(Art)
!(Prepare for what Philippines will say at the end)!
(Sorry for no chapter for a long time! I had to delete the original Chapter 23 and restart)
(After chapter 30 the chapters will be more than 5000 words! then after chapter 40 more than 10,000 words or more!)
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The cold breeze of the wind hit against Martial who stood on the 5th floor balcony, his long black intimidating suit swayed along with strong wind that was both creepy and peaceful
Martial Law felt weird for years he had he saw his colors slowly bit by bit turn darker knowing what it meant, he sighed feeling tired yet he couldn't do anything but stand and watch at the night sky
His Deep Crimson and Purple eyes gaze upon the stars above him, his mind wondered as he remembered telling his little brother. Philippines. to count the stars and once he does that's how much he loves him
The memory was both so warming yet painful he felt so weird he felt to terrible he felt so much emotion, with his endless manipulation of his little brother, he immediately bought a new one his favorite headband like hat fixed after destroying it after seeing it colored Red with stripes after America had took over
He didn't mean to hurt him and his feelings he just didn't want his little brother being with the ones that are such a bad influence such bad people with black souls to be with, with his very own graceful white tainted soul
He had his hands behind his back as he stared at the stars, He didn't know hot to apologies no... no apology can fix it all it has been more than three decades even longer how else could he fix such years of damage
His eyes sadly gazed upon the stars until he felt suddenly weird like someone was looking something was staring something was near, he thought it was America and as he was about to turn around and threaten him he heard a voice
" The way your standing and staring upon the stars it makes you look innocent but we both know you aren't "
Ouch.
He didn't bother to turn around while he closed his eyes frowning as he sighed feeling defeat already and spoke " What do you want? " There was silence which he enjoyed but soon his calm moment was ruined
" I wanted fresh air.. now seeing you infront of me makes me wanna take my shotgun put it my mouth and just fire it " Philippines said with Venom lacing his voice as Martial felt glares being dig in his back
He sighed opening his eyes that softened thinning his lips and opened his mouth soon after to speak " Philippines listen.. I.... " he paused. he didn't know how to say it. he didn't know how to start. nor what shoukdhe do.
Philippines just mocks him from behind as he spoke " I-I-I-I-I-I-I will kick your ass if you don't speak up soon and talk like a normal person " Martial raised his other hand up rubbing his temples in frustration
" Im sorry.. " there was silence soon after which Martial did not like at all " What?.. " Martial turned after Philippines spoke out in a shocked and gentle voice
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Judgment (Hiatus!!!)
RandomPower Or Peace That's the question he has always asked all lied, he watched countries and empires rise and fall, learning many lessons along the way, he doesn't know how long it has been but he knows it's been hundreds of years since he had last saw...
