Finding Love (China x Female Reader x Japan)

Conflict

I was in my room, alone. Yao was with me for a long time but he suddenly left a while ago. He said that he had to 'take care of something'.

He did not ask me any question after I came. I guessed that he already figured out what happened.

I wiped away a single tear that fell on my cheek as I realized that I had no other reason to stay here. I stood up and walked over to my dresser. Talking out my suitcase, I started putting all my clothes in it.

Suddenly, a loud commotion from outside diverted my attention. I went up to my window and looked out. I gasped.

Yao and Kiku were fighting each other!

I ran out of my room and headed outside. I couldn't understand. Why were they fighting?

As I reached the spot, I found Yao and Kiku exchanging blows after blows on each other. Kiku was using a wooden sword while Yao fought with his bare hands. However, they were on equal terms with each other in strength.

"How dare you make her cry, aru?!" Yao shouted.
"I don't find any reason for you to be involved in this, Mr. China," Kiku said as he blocked Yao's kick with his sword.
"I do have my reasons, aru!!"

Yao gave another kick while Kiku swung his sword at him. They both met, creating a powerful resonance.

"What in the world are those two doing?!"
"Somebody stop them!"
"Enough, you two!"

The other countries tried to stop them but they kept on fighting.

"She loves you so much and you broke her heart, aru! You're just as horrible as ever, Japan!!"

My eyes went wide. So...Yao was doing this for me? This was all caused...because of me?

"P‐Please, stop..." I stammered.

"You seem to have a soft spot for her, Mr. China. Why is that? She expressed her love to me and I declined. What does that have to do with you? You can't force someone's love on me now, can you?"

"P‐Please..."

"Why you ‐ "

"Please stop!!!"

Everyone turned to me. I looked at the two of them with tears rolling down my cheeks.

"I‐It's all my fault...I shouldn't have come here in the first place...I will be leaving tomorrow. I'm sorry!" I turned, running to my room.

"Wait! Stop, (Y/n)!"

Everyone called me from behind but I did not listen to them. I opened the door to my room and locked it behind me.

"(Y/n)! Open the door!"
"Bella, please come out!"
"Love! Love!"

They knocked on the door several times but I did not open it. I sat on the floor, leaning against the door as I cried.

I was the cause of it, I thought. This is all my fault. If only...I never came...