You need to get a grip on yourself.
There is a saying,"The show must go on.".It's (G/n/m)who passed away,not you.
And so You decided to walk to the antique shop.It's not that far,just a hundred blocks away... :/
Okayyy so Even if it's far,you wanted to...y'know.Save money for your bright future.Yay.
But do I need to?I mean...I'm immortal now.Ugh geez who cares.
You decided to take a shortcut at a narrow,deserted alley.Suddenly you felt someone push you to the wall.You winced at the sudden pain.
You looked up and saw a black,human-shaped thing with red eyes glaring down at you,and so you squeaked in terror.
"What do you want from me!?I haven't done anything wrong with you,nor anyone!Help me!"you yelled as you tried to wriggle free but the thing is stronger than you thought.
"Pan...gea..."he said in a gurgled voice.
"Shit!"
You mustered all the courage and pushed the thing.It went backwards and hit it's back on a nearby wall,knocking it out cold.
Good!
Or so you thought.
It quickly got back on it's feet,and charged at you--which you luckily evaded.
You broke into a run,thinking what the hell just happened.
Then a line of your grandmother's last words rang in your mind.
"I also live because I am here to protect all the nations from harm."
So the 'thing''s name is 'Harm'?Well fvck it.
Panting,You leaned your back on a nearby cold wall to relax.Well who wouldn't be bothered if they've just faced a monster?
A hideous one at that.
***
You pushed the door open and the familiar comforting warmth enveloped you.
"Oh (Y/n)!"your lady boss approached you with a sad face.
"I was worried!Where were you?Are you alright?"
"Uh,yeah.Sorry if I um...became a bother.I really hate being sick."you shyly scratched your nape.
"No it's alright--actually if you wanted to you could take a break first--"
"Nonononono it's okay.I'll play.Actually I must because I'm late and I haven't completed a month respectively yet."
***
And so you were playing an extreme piece that requires experts entitled,The Flight of the Bumblebee.
You were pouring your heart out to the song,and the people who passed by you thought that you're possessed*cue your hair thrown in front of your face like Sadako here*.
Once you finished,you paused for a good two minutes to calm your horses down.And started to play Sonata in C Major K545 by Mozart.
And that's when the real show started.
Nobody bothered to shop anymore.All eyes on you.
***
"I'm home..."you muttered sadly to no one in particular.
You removed your flat (f/c) sandals and placed it near the front door,and entered the house.
You smelled awful.That is to your own opinion,of course.
YOU ARE READING
Affection:Hetalia X Reader
Fanfiction(Your name) (Last name),a girl whose unfamiliar from the dangers the world might hold--is now under several nations' care:for they found something special in her. And so You were so oblivious to the point every single guy around you became obsessed...
