Tokyo's Journal (Hetalia Fanfiction)

2p Japan is overprotective?

A/N: What happens when the other 2ps tried to flirt with 2pTokyo.

It was a normal meeting for the 2ps. But if everyone is trying to stab, injured, or kill anyone in the meeting that they hate or can't stand. Then yes this is a normal 2p meeting.

2pTokyo was bored. He already threatened a few and tried to stabbed 2pBeijing. She was such a slut. Trying to have sex with him and all for her own amusement. What a b#tch!

2pItaly (Luciano): Ciao Tokyo!

2pTokyo(Shiro): What do you want baka?

Luciano: Don't be like that. How about you and me go out sometime?

Shiro:....Do you want me to cut you?

Luciano: Hahaha~! So cute!

Luciano wrapped his arms around Shiro.

2pChina(Zao): I believe you should you take your hands off my didi(younger brother).

Luciano: Since when was he your younger brother, you abadoned him.

Zao: I'm warning you...

Luciano: What you will do? Nothing! Ha!

Zao: Your a idiot, ya know...

Zao sees 2pJapan a.k.a Kuro get up from his seat. Well Zao tried to warn Luciano. Their goes his good deed for the next year.

The 2p nations watch as Kuro walk over to Luciano and Shiro. They wonder if Luciano had a death wish. He saw the lust in Luciano's eyes. No one touches his brother and he means no one. It's bad enough he chased off or even kill some of the 2p's who had the nerve to touch his otouto(Younger brother).

Kuro grabs Luciano before the annoying italian tried to kiss his brother.

Kuro: Do.Not.Touch.Him.

Luciano: Oh what if I want-?!

-Stabs-

Kuro: There's your warning.

Kuro stabbed Luciano through the stomach.

2pRomano(Flavio): Fratello!!!

Kuro: Take your trash.

Flavio grabs his brother and leaves to take him to the infirmary.

Allen: *Sigh* This meeting ajourned. No Objections.

The 2ps begin to leave. Not really caring what just happend. Heck their 2ps. They are known for their sadistic yet psychopathic ways. They hardly gave a damn about each other.

Shiro just grumbled and pouted. Although he was thankful that Kuro did that. One more moment and he would've been Luciano's slave. Though he would not admit it.

He begins to go home listening to his favorite music: splatter party. Before he get ready for his next kill.

Shiro: Let's laugh while gouging out those cute eyes~! Tearing those "dolls" to shreds one by one~! Reflected in the puddle on the dungeon floor, a Death God's silhouette~!
The blood-splatter from the chainsaw coats my skin~! Alright it's party time!!!