During the Prussian Crusade, some brothers of the order, some of whom were Gilbert's best human friends and protectors, went missing. Gilbert heard what had happened to them and decided to take action all by himself. The fate of his knights rests in his hands.
WARNING: This passage contains references to what the Prussians actually did to knights of the Teuotnic Order they captured. The best way I can put it without spoiling the story is that, if you cannot stomach the idea of what the brazen bull did, then you probably shouldn't read this.
A little Author's note before you continue:
This story was originally posted on my RP and ask blog on Tumblr and tagged under "story" (or "stories"). It did not have a title then because it was a part of a "suppressed memories" meme thing. However, this memory isn't quite as suppressed as Gil might like it to be.
I did not create the character of the personification of the Teuotnic Knights/Teutonic Order who later becomes Prussia whose human name is Gilbert Beilschmidt. His creator is Hidekaz Himaruya: the creator of Hetalia (a.k.a. Himapapa).
The nice cover was created by a very special someone. Their wattpad username is jenesaispas_, their Lithuania rp tumblr blog is sveiki-draugai, and their photobucket account is Katybug1337. Thank you, Friend.
"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
OR
Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.