"Alright Alright please stop pinning my back!" You complained as one of Yao's servants stiched in your corset for the wedding.
It was going to be Western Styled.
In a local Cathedral and everything.
Your hair was in a (Curl, bun, down, or up) position and you were groomed and washed everywhere.
"You look beautiful-aru." You looked away.
He was wearing his own flashing Black suit with golden lace.
"Please _________, you must understand. I'm doing this for you." He pleaded after he motioned the servants away. "You must understand-aru."
"Please, Yao. I can't do this. Your wrong." You replied.
His expression darkened.
"No _______. You will marry Antonio. This is for you and that is final-aru."
You still didn't look him in the eyes and he only walked out of the door.
"Damn ________, you look gorgeous."
You turned and smiled. There stood Mexico and London.
You all embraced in a hug.
"Thank you....if only Arthur were here to say that." You said sadly.
Their faces grimed. When suddenly you felt a knock at the door.
"Ja, anyone here? Awesome Prussia has arrived."
There stood an albino with red eyes and a bird on his head.
He was wearing a black suit as well with a cross necklace.
"Go away Prussia." Both Mexico and London said simultaneously.
"Look I was only here to drop of my own wedding present." He groaned.
Mexico and London always told you this guy was bad news.
But....under that arrogant attitude and his call for awesomeness....there was something about him....
"Alright put the present down. My brother probably wants his Best Man next to him at his own wedding." Mexico moaned rolling her eyes. Slightly blushing when Prussia turned her way.
Both their faces red.
"Well I have to make one more stop before the awesome me arrives at the wedding." Prussia said dropping a awfully LARGE sack on the ground.
You tightened your silken ribbons around your waist.
"Thank you." You said softly to him.
He nodded and left.
You sat on a bench your long white silken dress drifting behind you. If only Arthur was your groom. If only you had the key to make it all better. Suddenly, London peered into the sack he had brought as the present. Then she gasped.
You walked over curiously...
and what you saw...
made your day....
It was a pair of twin pistols, 5 Glinting Daggers, and your Silver Blade along with a shining pocket knife.
This wasn't a wedding present...
But your ticket out.
I sat groggily still in the room of the bar.
All I could hear was her name.
It was beautiful in the bloody hell of a room I was in.
It was close.
Only a few more hours.
And I would be dead.
My monster gone from the end of the world.
The last stand of Captain Kirkland.
The Great Arthur Kirkland.
What a lie.
If I was so great I wouldn't have broken _________'s heart.
I wasn't great.
I was an excuse for a damn human being.
Suddenly, in the darkness of the room I heard the door creak.
I tried once more to break my bonds but it was useless.
I was useless.
"Hola Britain. Como esta?"
I shook in pure anger and fury. "Wipe that smile off your face you devil! What have you done with ________?!?"
He only chuckled as he stepped into the light of the slowly setting moon.
"_______? Why...." He smirked stepping his foot on my chest. "You shouldn't be asking about my new soon to be bride."
My blood froze as hard as ice.
was going to be married to Antonio.
"NO!" I cried shaking as hard as I could. "I WILL NOT ALLOW IT! YOU GET ME OUT OF HERE NOW ANTONIO! SHE DOESN'T DESERVE A HELL OF A BLOODY HUSBAND AS YOU!!!!!!!" I shook harder and harder my chains clanking and my wrists bruising and staring to bleed slightly.
He gave me one of those damn laughs.
"You............bloody........." I cried in agony and rage.
He was wearing one of those Midnight black tuxedos.
That hellish grin stuck on his face.
"How does it feel Britain?" He taunted at me evilly. "You like me breaking all that you have? And making you watch it from heaven?"
It seems that, whenever Gilbert is mentioned, he always seems to do something awesome, making him awesome. Man, what a man he is! And hey, Antonio said from heaven! Does that mean he doesn't think his enemy all that bad? Kinda sweet of him, because he thinks of such towards an enemy. (I wonder what made them enemies...) He must look handsome in suit. And poor Arthur. Poor, poor Arthur. Give him a gun and he'll blast Toni's brains out.
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