Chapter 11.5

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Hands shaking nervously as they boarded the flight, the figure was as nervous as a cat you could say. Ever since their country had popped in to hurriedly tell them an emergency world meeting had been called and all Capitals were required to come, it was clear it was all over.

'H-how, how the f*&king hell did they figure out it so quickly?! I covered my tracks so well... didn't I? Maybe they still don't know for sure, maybe it's all just a coincidence? Yeah just coincidence, even if it's not there is no way they could pin this on me. Why couldn't the stupid American just have faded before getting on the plane, then none of this would have happened....'

"Flight 9 to the United States is taking off, please remember to fasten your seat belts until the light stops flashing..."

The voice said in English first, the figure was too deep in there own thoughts to pay attention as the message was repeated in their native language. Know they would have to mentally prepare themselves to be in front of America and not give any sign of what they had done to his Capital. 

'Just breath, and focus. Acting is in your blood, just calm down. Calm down...'

Slipping on a mask of dignity, and ignorance the figure took one final shaky breath before steadying their heart. 

'I can do this, they would expect someone like me to be the killer of the Capital. I just have to get through this one meeting and my life will go right back to normal... yeah, I've got nothing to worry about. Besides, they'd most likely defend me even if I am accused. Just keep the mask still... and don't let them break your will... that rhymed.'

Smiling slightly at that fact, the figure glanced out the window for the next eleven and a half  hours they just had to keep calm. Maybe take a nap, or something. And make sure to contact that guy, just to make sure.

(To be continued...)



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