Living With The 2p!F.A.C.E

Chapter 6

"You know, she looks hot, actually." Luciano commented at my new appearance, height and the way I dressed up now.

I wear some blue jacket with the collar not get fix because I'm lazy, the end of it is long as the sleeves fits my wrist and black tank top in that is covered by it. My hands covered in black gloves that has hole to insert fingers in it. (God, that sounds so wrong) A jeans with some shades of blue and some red sneakers to match my hair.

"Don't you dare do any sick shit to her." Allen get terribly jealous that it nearly burn me alive.

"Al, your vegetarian ass wouldn't even save a girl and yet there is now." Matt commented. My eyes twitched as I heard his hideous grammar.

"Shut up, you pathetic excuse of a brother." Allen hissed at his brother. Matt rolled his eyes at how childish his younger brother is. For god sake, get along for once.

"So now that we have no brats running around our meeting, what do we want to do with her?" Woah, woah, woah, Luciano. I'm not a fucking thing to be thrown around in people's hand.

"Can I rape her?" Kuro asked so bluntly that put my bluntness in shame.

"Sorry, mate. I'm gay as fuck if you didn't notice... Or to be specific I'm an asexual." Woah, my British accent is actually stronger now and I didn't notice that. I actually sounded hot for once. Yeeees.

"Damnit!" I heard Matt muttered in disappointment. Sorry, Matt, you're cute but pretty loli-con for me.

"Care to tell us what exactly are you?" Lutz asked a -finally- normal question. Praise the lord, for making this country speaks!

This made all off the 2p countries perked up to me, interested. "Well.. I'm a vampire. A high-class vampire."

"Yay, we got a twilight character on our side!" I heard, Flavio cheered silently. Oh, wow. Flavio. No. Why. Flavio. No. Bad kitty!

"Didn't you told us that, you've some wings or some shit like that?" Allen said which makes him twitched as he remembered the memory of stabbing me in the chest, just because I made bad puns.

"Ah, yes." I put the invisibility that is on my wings for eternity, off. As I spread it like a butterfly that just came out of that green thing on the leaves. Sorry, I don't do science here, boys. "And, there we go." I flapped it gently to adjusted the dark feathers.

"Amazing!~"

"Tch, bet she's a protagonist here."

"Woah, that's cool!"

"Nice.."

"She's gonna get dress up, beautifully!"

Once they had quiet down, I snapped my finger only for my wings to be invisible once again. "So... There's my wing." I shrugged and took out a box of pocky out of my inner-jacket's pocket. I had three more boxes in my pants but of course, no one knew it.

"Is that pocky?"

"No, Kuro. It is a stick with shit on it." I sarcastically replied the Japanese man who just ignores my sarcasm and stand up only to walk over to me. "Hm?"

"Want to play the pocky game?" He smirked at me as I returned it with mine. I nodded, agreeing to that idea.

"Wait-wait- pocky what?" Luciano tilted his head to the sides as he questions us.

"Just look at how we do it. If someone win, they get what they want from the person who loses." Kuro explains. The others nods as they understands what Kuro was saying.

"Yeah. Now, let us demonstrate." I took out of the pocky and put the box on the wooden table. "Come on, country where the sun rises." I smirked before putting a bit of the pocky in my mouth where the chocolates covers it. Then, Kuro get the other side. Majority of the countries in the meeting widened their eyes especially my odd family.

I took the first bite, gracefully as Kuro took the other bite, quickly. Both of us took our chance to bite and then there is the last piece of pocky which ended up both of our lips touched but I am not giving up just because of that.

With every bites we took, nearly whole of the room gasped and my family, getting a heart-attack and worrying what the heck would happen and now they are seeing their used-to-be-daughter kissing some Japanese man that literally represents what he really is.

The last piece is still not eaten so we both, furiously. Making-out, just to get the last piece and in the end..

I win.

Wow. Big surprise. Clap, clap. Such wow. "Shit!" Kuro cursed underneath his breath, feeling really disappointed because of losing at his own game that he created.

While I was tasting victory and Kuro tasting a really sad losing, the whole room was dead silent. "So, what do you want?!" Kuro and my voice is the only one that goes through the room. I crossed my arms and smirked, again.

"All of your pocky stash."

"Ugh, fine. But don't go crying over me about you getting some diarrhea or some shit disorder." After he said that, I glomp on him for second and whispered 'thanks' in his ears.

We both sat down on our seats with Kuro, actually blushing a bit but quickly covered it up as if he have some invisible foundation there. The awkward silence then get interupted by Luciano, who practically got his innocent eyes wiped out like Levi who is furiously cleaning the damn window. "Well, that was really... Interesting." His Italian accent got twisted a bit when he tries to talk through that sentence. All other countries were absolutely speechless, especially my family.

Oliver were stunned as if he just saw a little girl murder the whole room, Allen and Matt traumatized as fuck and Francois who is SUDDENLY, sober and stares at his drinks, complementing what he just saw in a really concern looks.