Rus's P.O.V (fowl language) (and have a random character I'm way too proud of)
"What do you mean I can't go? The last time that I insisted it would get better; this happened. In fact, every fucking time that I thought it couldn't get any worse, I was proven wrong. If this happened this time, what will happen the next time I ignore the signs that there's something wrong over there?"
America looked mortified.
His eyes were sunken in, his chest was huffing up and dow, and his hands were gripping the chair's arms. I could have sworn that they'd leave a mark behind that would last long into the future.
"Listen, America. We know that this situation is grim, but you are here for a reason-" UN explained. His wings were tucked behind his back in an almost scarred manner. I couldn't blame him, I wouldn't want to be faced with an unreasonable American.
"And that reason is so shitty. I mean, you have us all here, rounded up, trying to solve something that we aren't even qualified for. This whole situation only serves two people; the people we are looking for and you two. But the rest of us? Are we getting something positive from this? Clearly not." America refuted. He was now glowering up at the statuous figures, who were trying to contain some anger of their own, more was on EU's face than the warry UN.
"What do you mean our reasons are shitty?! Do you want your reputation permanently stained with this moment? The other's don't know what is happening, and I am sure that you don't want some of them to find out what is going on. You leaving out of the blue would cause speculation among the others. I would use Russia as an example, but he already knows, just imagine the people you hate spreading rumors about you and turning some of your allies against you." EU defended.
"Then why couldn't you explain to them that my country is in dire peril?" The less-stared country screamed.
I could tell that his head was fogged and that he was only looking at them and their restrictions through one lens; evil and controlling. That was never a good thing; when one person only sees one side and they can never understand the other side.
Yet, it was so common nowadays.
"Then it becomes completely contradictory." UN presented to America. "If we tell everyone that your country is in dire peril, who is going to use that to their advantage? Your enemies. If we tell no one what happened, then they will spread the rumors that were mentioned. You lose the countability that you have."
His points weren't unreasonable, I would even go as far as to say that they made a bit of sense. But, America wasn't having it.
"So what if I leave and that happens? At least I'd still have my head." America was fuming by this point. I knew that he wanted to hop on the nearest plane and leave this place behind so he could see his states.
"Well, if you want to sour your reputation with the others, then be my guest. However, I urge you to give it a week's thought before you ruin everything here." EU urged with a slightly snarky tone.
America's lip curled and his gaze held every little bit of information that I needed; he did not like that plan. He despised it, but he didn't really have any other option that would be supported by the both of them.
"Fine. Just know that I will be leaving." With that, America stood up. "C'mon, Russia."
I nodded slightly, pushed myself off of the seat, and followed the stomping American out of the door.
Once the two of us were in the hallway, I felt the disdain coming from my counterpart. Nothing else was more apparent than that. It was like a blinding light that was the truth.
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Light of Mine (RusAme)
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