You and your long time boyfriend, Romano, have had many fights over the years. Everyone knew you were in love with each other, but with his absurd personality and your stubbornness that's the only way you showed it.
But this fight, this fight was unlike all the other you had. Each of you spat at each other with as much hate and spitefulness either of you could manage. Everyone around you could feel the hate in the atmosphere around you.
What caused the fight? Is what you might be thinking: well it all started over something so small and stupid. A small mistake that caused all this madness.
It all started over a piece of ice. Yes a piece of ice.
You, Gilbert, Francis, and Antonio were having an ice war thanks to the idea of a certain Prussian. You all bought a bag of ice and crunched it up enough so that no one would get seriously hurt by a large piece.
Then that's when ice chunks were flying across the room breaking into even more shards and melting instantly. You really felt bad for Gil, he was just getting pelted. You guys were really going at it too...
That is until, Lovino came into the room and that same albino clucked the hotheaded Italian in the back of the head trying to hit you and when you tried to throw back his eye was most unfortunate.
"Oh head shot!" He cackled evilly. Suddenly the air went still and his figure visibly twitched angrily, and the world witnessed his most colorful vocabulary.
And so the argument begins...
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"I'm so fxcking sick of you! You're so damn stubborn! Why can't you just do what people tell you to do for a change!" He exclaimed. Your eyes narrowed. Why did he want to annoy you so bad. Its almost as if he wanted to make you angry.
"I don't have to listen to you. You can't make me do anything I don't want to! Just because you were in there wrong place doesn't give you the right to fxcking criticize me!" You seethe, glaring up at him. His eyes were cold as he looked at you. You had managed to piss off THE Romano Vargas, and boy was he angry.
"______, how far will you go to push me over the edge! Why must you challenge me!" You hardened your glare, stepping closer to him. "Guys that's enough stop it!" Feliciano tried but his efforts were ignored, as you continued to glare at each other.
"Damn it Vargas, Why must you get on my case all the time. No one's as perfect as you think you are Romano. Not everyone has a perfect life. It doesn't mean you can take advantage of that!"
"All you are is a control freak, commanding others around because your not daddy's favorite!!" I remarked.
His teeth were clenched and his fists were tightened.
"Like you have the nerve to talk about me. What about you huh? You act like you're tough when you're just a scared little girl. You're afraid of being controlled." You glared at him, jaw tightened.
"Shut up Lovino..."
He smirked, stepping closer, making you step back. "You're afraid of being afraid, you just don't want to be hurt again so you put up the tough act when you're just pathetic."
I wasn't scared, wasn't pathetic.
Tears stung your eyes,
I wasn't afraid!
You tried to walk away but he grabbed your wrist hard. "Let me go! I don't have to hear this from you!" You scoffed, looking around to notice there was now a crowd surrounding the both of you. "Why even bother, you just act like your all bad because your just weak, that's why you want to run away huh?" His grip tightened and was starting to hurt.
