One-shots! Hetalia x Reader!

Hetalia v.s You

Play the audio on the computer because fucking copyrights won't let play on mobile.

The song is called I'm So Sorry by Imagine Dragons. There's also Gold by Imagine Dragons too. Oh, and Monster by Imagine Dragons. Basically those three songs by the same artist. Idk play them at the time you want to.

-Pumpkin

Cheers emerged from every side of the Grand Arena. People all over the world came to see this eventful day for the first time in centuries. Legend has it that one fateful human would soon overcome the world's immortals. The people who have walked this earth longer than the entire world. They who has seen it all. Elites that have power to the fullest.

Nobody thought they'd ever see this very day happening. Most of them thought that this person- that this girl was just another hoax. But, oh, did she prove them wrong. She hasn't deployed an attack on any of the countries, but her strength and tactics proved it. Reflexes were abnormally fast. She could could carry a yacht. A mind that makes everything click quickly. In short, someone who sounds more inhumane than the countries themselves.

The countries themselves didn't expect this to happen either. They had suspicions that this day would come. They never had suspicions that it would be someone they knew personally. It scared them, nearly to death, but the world is in their hands. If she destroys them, the world is now in her hands. It would be her world to control. All of them wouldn't say that they were petrified aloud. They all needed to stay strong. Yes, many have tried to murder or assault them because of greed. Many tried to just simply get rid of them because they think that they are just playing god. But like hell that a mere human being can kill them with a gun or by stabbing them. They can only get hirt by their hands, but if she tries? There is a chance that she can kill them off because of a special weapon that can only be wielded by a person like her.

She, on the other hand, didn't want to entirely face this. To her, it did sound cool that she was going to fight in an arena like a gladiator event. Trying to kill the people she knew? That doesn't seem fin at all, but fate can be cruel and a bitch sometimes. Karma may be a bitch, but fate is something that's already rest in stored in advance. Fate is something that gibes the turning point of a person's thinking to get her right back on the path she was destined to be on. There are the pros and cons she has learned from this challenge. The pro? She can control the world. The con? She becomes the world. And what does that mean? It means that she will bear everything on her shoulders like the titan Atlas. He carries the sky on his shoulders to prevent Gaea and Uranus from meeting because that would define the end of the world. It scares the hell out of her.

She wanted them to stay as the world. To live out all the memories together, good or bad. They are human like her too. Each one of them has their own emotions and feelings. Let them be long-time lovers, foes, or friends. They share the memories of the world. They were history themselves. They were born to make history. They were created to store history. These personifications are history themselves. So why make this destiny for her? No one man should have all that power in them.

"(Y/n)." She took a sharp breath in surprise from the people who went into her chambers.

Her body trembled from the aura of the weapon. Cunning and dark. It has a history and a personality like them, like everyone. The air gave a vibe of darkness around like a spellcaster who tries to manipulate minds for dark purposes. She didn't dare face the weapon that was being presented to her. Her mind was already slowly changing into those who despises them. Fate always finds its way through to get them on track.

"Yes?" She said in a monotone voice.

She didn't want to show them that she was scared. That would provoke them and the weapon. The crafty mind and influence of the sword has fully tainted those who has held it. She refused to hold it whenever they wanted to see what happens. Even by just seeing the sight of the unopened weapon, she could feel the roots of the Devil himself crawling on her body and pulling her into the depts of hell. The weapon scared her.