Hetalia x Reader

Japan Continued

The day dragged on and your face finally returned to its natural color. You hadn't talked or even looked at Kiku since the incident out of fear of blushing once more. You still didn't want to admit your feelings for the Japanese boy. While walking towards your advisory class, you heard a low growl and felt strong hands on your shoulders. You tensed as you felt the annoyance radiating off of the person behind you. The hands turned you around, giving you a glimpse of a livid Kiku.

His eyes were no longer their beautiful brown, but now a deep blood-red. Fear tingled throughout your body. Causing goosebumps to surface. What had happened to your Kiku? A sickly smile danced on his lips. He grasped your wrist tightly and dragged you outside. You held back screams as you were trying to figure out what is happening.

You were roughly pushed against the brick wall and caged in by Kiku's arms. His breath tickled your neck. "Ki-Kiku?" You stuttered as his head nuzzled your neck. You shivered as he lifted his head; his breath lightly tickling your skin. "I don't know who you're tarking about.'" He whispered. You cocked your head, confused. "What do you mean?"

He smiled slightly and backed away. "I'm not him. I'm Kuro." You remembered what Kiku told you about him. Unfortunately for you, you got caught during his transition. Kuro chuckled and gripped your arms tightly. You struggled to get out of his grasp.