Unsuspecting Murder [Countryhumans Edition] (COMPLETED)

Chapter 4 - Endless Hugging

Day Three

October 22, 20XX, 10:45 AM, UN's Mansion, Pool-Table Room
North Korea Pyongyang

The Korean country was leaning against the wall, across from the wall that had the door out of the room.

North Korea was in the room with China, who was leaning in a chair with his feet crossed on top of the pool-table. The Asian country was doing card tricks with white gloves on, to keep from any of the cards slicing his red skin.

All was silent except for the sounds of cards being shuffled and North tapping rhythmically slowly but also trying not to annoy the Chinese as well.

North Korea tries to come up with something, to at least start a conversation since he isn't usually used to things being this quiet, due to him always hearing K-pop and video-games playing from South Korea's bedroom usually.

"So, how has it been between you and Hong Kong?" North finally asked, quite uncertain if he should go to that topic, due to the violence that's been happening between them lately.

"It's been fine I suppose..." China replied, then left it all silent once again.

North paused before asking "Anything interesting happened lately..?" North desperately needed something to distract himself with, before he went insane about how quiet and silent it was.

China then paused, holding the deck of cards in his left hand whilst the other had his forearm rested across his stomach. He looked over to the Korean country with a questioning look but saw the nervous and hidden desperation in his voice.

China took note of that and finally sat right in his chair and placed his feet down. He then looks at the Korean with a calm but questionable expression about the others behavior, his forearms rested on the green surface of the pool-table.

China stared at the nation, who just started to get more nervous under his stare and averted his eyes to the table.

Then China studied the country for a moment before sighing and moving his gaze to the middle of the pool-table. "Why try, when you know you'll get nothing but short answers and silence?" The Aisan country asked the other.

North hesitated about what to reply with, before answering timidly "It doesn't... Hurt to try, does it?"

China thought for a moment, making the other more nervous than before, until he shook his head slightly "Just... Don't try with me... I'm not usually used to 'social interactions' as much as I used to..."

All was silent once again, North thought about what to say next. Choosing his words carefully, when he did he opened his mouth and said "I might have something to tell-"

Until he was cut off by faint screaming from another room. They both perked up, and they both glanced at each other before getting up and running out of the room, into the Main room to find a small crowd of countries in front of one of the rooms.

The two Asians ran over to them to find out what had happened, they followed Germany through the crowd and to see the scene before them.

October 22, 20XX, 11:01 AM, UN's Mansion, Living Room
China Beijing

Argentina and Brazil were lifeless on the couch they sat on. Argentina had a stab wound of his chest while Brazil had one on his head, both bleeding out horribly and already dead. Another thing which was helplessly noticed, was that they were in a hugging position together.

It had sent slight shivers down China's back to see that Canada was crouching near them, mainly checking Argentina's pulse to see if he could be alive. Sadly, it wasn't true, instead they felt they'd been long dead when the screaming had happened.

After a few minutes, UN along with Germany and FBI came to take a look at what had happened. "Seems so that the murder could be a fast killer, as well as efficient on their attacks" UN said.

Germany has also brought America, who was looking around the room to find any clues of maybe secret passageways but found nothing that could be of help to them. China looked around then towards a certain person and they winked at him once, China nodded knowing what's next and walked away from the scene.

China walked back to his room upstairs and went inside. He took two syringes out of the nightstand drawer, they both had a strange luminous liquid in it, both white colored.

He stared at them quietly, watching as the liquid moves fluently yet slowly around the glass syringe. He slightly focuses on the liquid more, concentrating through the silence.

Then his eyes glowed a golden color, lighting up his dark room slightly in a type of orange hue. Wisps of yellow slowly wrap around his eyes, as the white liquids turn into a light blue color.

Then he felt a tinge wave of pain in his head, as he dropped the syringes back into the open drawer. He grips his head as the wave of pain starts to grow worse, to the point where he could hear a loud ringing noise in his ears.

He groans and growls slightly in pain as he shut his eyes tightly. The pain grew more and more until he heard footsteps outside of his room, the doors opening and closing.

The pain and noise finally came to a halt, as he slowly placed his hands back down onto the smooth cold wooden floor.

He took shaky deep breaths, feeling as if he would have a heart attack at any second.

After a few minutes, he finally stood up and laid down on his bed while also remembering to close the drawer, not wanting to even get a single glance at the syringes.

He decided to skip dinner, and when he looked at the time, it was 10:32 PM... How long had it been ever since he entered his room? He questioned himself but then just left it there and slowly closed his eyes.

Then he fell into darkness, such as called 'sleeping'.

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