Amaura1406
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In the fractured empire of Pangea, peace is theater and every alliance is a performance. America, the Britannia Pact's most charming diplomat by day and deadliest assassin by night, lives behind a mask so convincing even he forgets what's underneath. Russia, shipped off to study under Soviet, was shaped into a weapon - cold, dutiful, and watched from every angle. When a failed assassination forces their worlds to collide, a slow, dangerous waltz begins. With war buried under whispered treaties and knives ready to stab your back, neither knows if the other is a partner or a target. But one thing is certain: sooner or later, even the best performances begin to crack.
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This is a very loosely based Romeo and Juliet au that centers around RusAme.
This fic is rated mature for the following reasons:
- Graphic violence.
- Murder.
- Trauma.
- Drinking.
- Implied sexual intercourse.
If any of these make you uncomfortable, then it's ok to not read this story. Your mental well being always takes precedence C: