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chapter 3

Martial pov.

Class was over. The bell rang and I got out from school. I was about to leave when I heard someone call my name.

I turned around and saw America going towards me. I wave a little and waited for him to catch up.

'huff' 'huff' "damn your fast mar"

"what do you want Joe? " I deadpanned.

"aahhww is that anyway to treat an old pal Mar... Come on heheh... "

I chuckled and rolled my eyes as he put his arm around my shoulder.

"come on Mar, I got something to show you"

He said as he dragged me all the way to his car. The rich bastard showing off his Mercedes-Benz. (grumble) I sighed as I got into his car feeling a slight bit of Deja Vu.

A memory flashed into my head and I just realized the biggest mistake I did in my entire life. I grabbed anything I could get my hands on.

AMERICA drives like a fucking maniac.

He push down the pedal flat to the ground. And we were zooming across the street. He was going over the speed limit and I was holding anything right as much as possible. I look at him and he has this sick grin on his face as he zoom across the street.

"FUCK YOU JOEEE!!! I DONT WANNA DIE YET YOU BASTAAARRDDD"

I was already praying and had hoped I could have at least wrote a will before my untimely death.

We pushed pass cars and 20 minutes later we arrive into a field.

I got out of the car heaving heavily as I almost want to kiss the sweet ground.

"Wwoowee that was FUN"

I heaved as I glared at him. He chuckled and put his hand out. I was a bit confused but grabbed it nonetheless.

He led me to a field that was breathtaking. I look around and saw a small house.  I look closer and realized it was actually a 'bahaykubo' I look back at him and he was smiling sheepishly. While rubbing the back of his neck.

He then pulled me closer all the way to the small cottage. I then realized that the cottage look oddly similar to my old house in the past.

I look back at him and he smiled gently at me.

"Umm... Joe what the hell is this??"

"well... I know that you already forgave me from our conflicts in the past but I just couldn't help that I took a lot from you and your family and thought what would be best to compensate. "

I was shocked I was speechless. I mean seriously out of all the people whom I thought was not gonna be fooled by my facade it would be ame. I even thought he would be the one to see it.

He knows what happened in the past and the biggest conflict we had even in World War 2. When he and my brother were dating he knew that I hated his guts after knowing he killed my father and colonizing us also the time when he and my brother fought I chose my brothers side. He and I had a good and dark times in the past, yes a past that would remain dark.

But now I don't know what to think about this. I don't know what he is planning. He knows I love my brother and I would take his side anytime. He knows what happened in the past. He knows I can't full trust him. He knows that no matter what I would choose my brother over him. So why is he doing this right now. He knows... No... He was supposed to not trust me.  So why. And I... I know that this... This was never supposed to happen.

I know my friendship with ame is good but not this good to even do all this and all many others. It was never to go like this unlike Philip. I don't even think it's that good unlike Phils.

I thought by having this facade I could put there guard down at least on me so that we wouldn't be attack again and conquered again like last time. I thought I could gain their trust without giving mine. I thought that being the hidden joker would surprise anyone and to be the secret weapon. I trained secretly, build weapons without the knowledge of other countries, and created strategies for any upcoming possibilities.

I let my brother Philip handle the country and let him decide his own decisions. I know he was innocent at first and we fought a lot that it broke off our relationship. I know he doesn't notice what was happening much in his own country.

But I do know he changed for some reason. But I couldn't ask him. He wouldn't talk to me ever since the World War. We had little conversation but nothing anymore than that. We ask if we had dinner or wake each other up. But never really went into detail at what the other is doing.

I... I...  This...  Can't...  No...  I... NOO.!!!

"uhhmm Mar... You still there."

I blinked and realized that I hadn't answered ame yet.

"sooo Umm...  What do you think do you like it???."

I looked up at him this power country doing all this... Why...???.

I looked down and nodded. He beamed and pulled me in the house and I felt nostalgia coming in me. And I know I have a lot of thinking to go through. I thought that this facade could hide me and make me stronger over the years but I know that this is slowly changing me around my perspective on others.

I can't go back to my past life where I was blind. No... not yet. I can't go away from my goal. I have to hide and destroy everything in silence. I have to help Philippines in the shadows. I have it hide my real self from them. I can't let my facade change me.  Even though I know many has changed over the years and they are not what they we don't even know even they all have there own facades.

But right now I can't break. I can't change. I have to finish my mission,  I must... So... Not yet....

Not yet...

Not yet....

~Umm yaayy am done with this. Don't know where this will be going so you have to read AUTHORS note so you will be warned about this story.  So anyways.  Thanks for the lavish reading.

Lav y'all my sweets~~~