I'm Ok~Hetalia x Reader Ch. 12

    “Look at her. She thinks her life is so horrible… HA! She doesn’t know the half of it. ‘Oh, look at me, I’m so sad because I’m a loser.’ What a pathetic little thing…”

    “If she knew my story, she wouldn’t be so whiney. She should be grateful for the life she has! But no, ‘I’m (Y/N), little miss selfish.’” This mysterious figure sat in front of a rather large glowing monitor. The room around the figure was pitch black. It was a wonder how one would get around in it.

    “And who are these ridiculous boys to come in and act like they’re her best friends. They never acted like that towards me. And why does she even trust them? They practically smell like trouble.” The monitor showed pictures of certain people which kept cycling through.

    “There’s that big scary one. That’s the only reason I would need to stay away from him.”

    “Then there’s that Brit that she seems so fascinated with. Can’t trust the British. They’re always the bad guys in movies.”

    “There’s the quiet one. Everyone knows you should watch out for the quiet ones.”

    “Next would be the perv… Do I really need to elaborate? Why would you trust such a person… Then again… I guess I can be quite dirty-minded… But you can’t trust me so that only proves my point.”

    “Oh, don’t get me started on the loud one. I’m pretty sure he could literally talk your ear off. He’s probably a master torturer.”

    “We’ve also got the… I can’t even tell if they’re a guy or a girl… That’s definitely untrustworthy.”

    “And what about the hyperactive one? No one’s that cheery without killing someone at least once.”

    “Yet another tall and intimidating one. Seriously, why would she even talk to these people?”

    “How many quiet ones are there? I’m pretty sure I even remember this one having a sword…”

    “Oh… The girly one… Ok. I can’t really say anything bad about him. He’s quite adorable… Though he does remind me of another person. That jerk and his dumb brother…”

    “We can’t forget about that… “innocent” one. I still remember how shocked I was to learn about how that one fought.”

    “Honestly, she’s smart to not trust the angry one. However, I have a feeling me and him would make great friends…”

    “Again with the cheeriness. These people are way too happy.”

    “MORE CHEERINESS?! And I know he’s able to lift boulders… I’m pretty sure he’s the scariest.”

    “Really? Tall and intimidating again? These people really need originality… At least this one’s silent.”

    “Loud… Again. And stupid, too. I’m really starting to question you, (Y/N).”

    “Isn’t that the one that likes butter? I don’t know how to worry about such a wonderful person.”

    “OH! HE HAS A PUFFIN?! I trust him 100%. We would be best friends… Until I killed him and took his puffin.”

    “And finally-!” The figure paused at this picture. They seemed utterly disgusted with the person. “Him… I almost forgot about him… Loud. Obnoxious. Rude. I still have no clue why he didn’t die. It’s so unfair…” The figured sighed as it moved on to the next picture for the final time.

    “Oh poor you indeed, little loser. Such a great fate lies ahead for you, though… You would most likely not agree with me… That doesn’t matter. You will become what I want, no, need you to be. Your path has already been set and soon you will be mine.”