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For What Is Rightfully Mine
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Complete, First published Oct 14, 2016
"Get out," Amelia hissed pointing a pistol at Ivan. 

"Not without my son," Ivan answered pointing to the eight year old who clung to his mother. 

"I will fight for what is rightfully mine Ivan." 

"As will I Amelia." 
*** 
Amelia Jones is one of the most powerful hitmen in the world. One night with Ivan Braginski, a powerful man involved with the Russian Mafia, changes it all. Now as time goes on, their poor son is the most prized piece on the game board and both players want him. 

Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia 

(I'm having trouble coming up with an ending for this one, but I do intent to finish it)
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