The world was full of heroes and villains. both belong to different sides, from different factions. From light and darkness, they exist. They who walk the path of good where there is peace, hope, love, freedom, fun, joy, justice, and life. And they who walked the path of evil where there is war, despair, hate, pain, vengeance, sined, and death. All in opposite sides in one coin, there all the same.
Through centuries as we remembered heroes always win in every story foretold. Defeating the dark forces which were the villains always falls. But to think that this day for the first time, the villains finally have the upper hand. When their king has finally been born...
This is the story of a boy, not a hero but a villain. But not just a "villain", he's the King of Villains. To think that the once weak and powerless boy could lead the villains to victory. A evil king created by the negatives of the once called heroes
" A villain is just a victim whose story hasn't been told " - Chris Colfer
Author's Note:
My male reader x crossover fanfiction story, enjoy
*FINISHED*
DISCLAIMER: This book contains suicidal thoughts, self-harm, and depression. If any these things bother or trigger you, then consider this a warning. This book isn't based on Hetalia, but on countryhuman/countryball :) *ALSO THIS BOOK IS CRINGY!*
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America was happy. He really was. But why did everything shatter, starting with his dad leaving? Everything was..... empty. He didn't find the same joy in his hobbies as he used to. Why? Why did it all
fall apart so fast?
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