Unsuspecting Murder [Countryhumans Edition] (COMPLETED)

Chapter 10 - Only 1 Card Made A Mess

October 25, 20XX, 1:45 PM, UN's Mansion, Library
FBI

The organization stood there as he observes the 'event' that's happening within the room he stood in.

It wasn't that large, but big enough to fit a round table in the center of the dark room.

In the middle of the table was candles, that were lit, lighting up nearly the whole room in a warm tint of orange.

This chapter is viewed from FBI's perspective but the attention is mainly drawn to what really is happening.

And for that, at the table in which the side FBI stood at, there sat three people while across from them was one person sitting across from them.

It was all just pure silence as they waited for someone to at least break it, yet tension was also in the air as well, causing it to be nerve racking for a few people.

"... So why are we here?" The Asian country asked, who was the person sitting across from the other three, oblivious to why they brought him here.

"I'm sure you know very well why, China." The German spoke up, as America shifts slightly, somewhat nervous about the situation.

Germany was in the middle with America to his right and ASEAN to his left.

"... Well too bad I don't, so why don't you 'enlighten' me about it."

Germany sighs as America takes out a card, much like a playing card, although the details were very much different from a normal one.

It had sharp corners instead of the usual rounded corners, and had a mixture of hearts and spades on it with the number being '8' on it.

"America found this in the room after the 'event' had happened. All we know is that you're the only one with cards and a supposedly 'expert' with them." Germany said, still glaring into China's soul as ASEAN just kept staring at the card.

"One thing I can tell you is that, I have no correlation with it due to the fact that my deck of cards I keep with me don't look like that." China stated, as he reached into his pocket to pull out a deck of cards in a box.

The box seemed to be custom made for it was nothing like they've seen before, yet they couldn't describe it well enough that not even the author can do it.

China then slid the box with his deck of cards towards them.

"Go ahead and check for yourself." He challenged them.

Germany quirks an eyebrow as America took the deck of cards out of the box, and quickly shuffled through them, trying to match at least one card to the other.

All the cards in that deck had the normal set of hearts, diamonds, etc. along with the numbers, but never mixed. There were some decorative patterns on them but they never matched up to the other card. And they all had rounded corners, all this proves that none of those cards matched up to that one.

But does that clear away enough of the suspicion from China?

America whispered something to Germany as he placed the deck back in the box and tossed it to China, who caught it with ease.

Germany sighs before standing up from his seat.

"None of the cards matched up which means you don't own this card, but that doesn't mean you don't know how to use it, do you?"

China's eyes unnoticeably widened at that, as if he's gonna be caught already.

"So..." Germany then slides the card towards him.