This, this was pain. It was not the usual feelings associated with pain, there was no fiery sensation, no burning, nothing was blazing inside him. No, this kind of pain was much worse. It was tangible, and yet untouchable. He could feel it wrapping around him, choking him, destroying any kind of sanity he had left. There was nothing there, nothing at all. The emptiness of the void swallowed him, he was a husk of a man. Everything was gone, blackness enveloped his vision, but he did not care. There was nothing left of him, because there was nothing left of her.
His sweet sunflower had been taken from him, and there was no way to get her back.
YOU ARE READING
Hetalia One-shots
FanfictionI came up with a bunch of random ideas for Hetalia fanfics, and so I decided to put them in this book! If one or two get popular, I can totally add more chapters! But for now, they will remain one-shots. I'll update whenever I get an idea, and if yo...
