You stayed still as you started to feel anxious. For some reason, that shall not be specified clearly.
The atmosphere, well, it felt like someone who wasn't supposed to be in this house was in it. Yeah, that's what. Yeah... definitely just that. (It's not.)

Okay, okay, deep breaths, and grab something to beat the shit out of this intruder with. (doesn't matter who it is, as long as they weren't welcomed, they shall receive a beat-up from yours truly.)
You quickly grabbed an object near you that you deemed good enough and glanced at your door. You heard shuffling noises, very, very soft noises. (So soft it may even be softer than your bed.)

And then you heard something that surprised you, well, in a bad way, not in the goodie-goodie way.
You heard the sound of someone cocking a gun.
Imagine fighting someone who had a gun while you didn't. Well, it seems you're gonna die today! But hey, Norway's coming to help you, right?? By the time he comes he might just find your corpse instead of a living, breathing being like you once were.

Oh well, it seems this was fate! But you haven't found your parents yet. You needed to know what happened to them before you passed on.
Will you fight for your life? Maybe. Will you win a gun fight? No. Will you die? Uh-

And the person behind the door knocked on it. Knock, knock, knock. At least, whoever this was, they cared to knock.
You held the object in your hand(s) tightly. Okay, once this person entered, you'd beat em with this thing.
Silence fell upon the room as you tried to be as quiet as you could, moving closer to the door so you could have the first attack. The silence WAS long. Too long for your liking.
Was the intruder waiting to surprise attack you?

That's it, you'd open the door and beat that intruder up! Yeah, you can do it. Gotta believe in yourself... you've failed doing that a lot of times but this time, you shall not. Not sure if you will be able to live, but you will not die a shitty death, might as well go down with a really awesome one instead.
You grabbed the door handle and twisted it, opening the door quicker than your parents going missing (ahem). You raised the object in your hand(s)...
But no one was there.

You blinked, taken aback. You couldn't have possibly imagined everything in the past few minutes, could you?
You looked out into the hallway but couldn't see any traces of someone that could've been here.

Were you going crazy?
Crazy? I was crazy once. They locked me in a room. A rubber room! A rubber room with rats, and rats make me crazy.
That was when you heard the front door burst open, accompanied with a yell, "Y/N!"
It was Norway.
"I'm here!" You yelled back, well, you wanted to but couldn't.

Someone grabbed you from behind and covered your mouth with a cloth. You squirmed around, trying to escape the person's grasp on you. You could hear footsteps rush up the stairs and into the hallway.
Your vision started to get blurry, the cloth, did it have-
"Y/N?!" The Norwegian shouted at your doorway, he looked terrified. Before he could do anything else, though,

BANG!

A gunshot.
Due to your blurry vision, you couldn't really tell where the bullet hit, all you could make out of was Norway falling onto the ground. "See you later, kid." The person behind you whispered into your ear, sending shivers down your spine.
And then you blacked out.

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"Wakey-wakey, sleeping too long isn't good~" A voice rang in your ears. How annoying... wait a second.
You opened your eyes, blinking repeatedly as your sight adjusted to your surroundings. The place was dark, darn it felt like you were in one of those horror movies or some shit.

Your memories were kinda fuzzy, but you remember the overall stuff of what happened.
1. Someone broke into your house. (Imagine if your grandmother was home, could things have played out differently?)
2. You were kinda prepared for the fight of your life, but the intruder wasn't there behind the door.
3. Norway got shot. (Hopefully not in the head, maybe somewhere that isn't fatal, y'know?)
4. You blacked out and are now here in this dark place.

"You were asleep for so long! Finally, you're awake!" The voice from earlier exclaimed, sounding rather malicious. You looked around, but couldn't find anyone who could've possibly be the owner of that voice.
Plus, you didn't really find any familiarity in that voice.
A hand grabbed your chin out of nowhere and made you look up.

With a smirk, the man spoke, "You know, you look really adorable." And who was the man? South Korea. North Korea's twin brother.
Your jaw dropped, not literally though. "South-" He cut you off, "Yep, that's me. We've never formally met, have we?"
You were very confused, no joke, I would be too.
"South, get your dirty hands off of them." Another voice, this one you knew, said. He walked into view, Finland. South Korea rolled his eyes and glared at the Finnish man.

"At least I didn't drug them." The Korean stated, chuckling, looking back at you. Finland crossed his arms, "I would appreciate if you do not bring that up."
"What? Did you not want them to know?" South Korea responded and Finland glared back at him.

They were talking like you weren't even there. Well, your thoughts were somewhere else... cough, trying to figure out a way to get out since you were tied up. Maybe it's best not to interrupt them right now.

The both of them looked back at you just as you were about to try to break free of the rope tied around your wrists.
South Korea bent down a little and smiled warmly at you as if you weren't tied up right in front of him at this very moment, "Don't worry 내 사랑, you won't be able to escape."
Don't worry?? Impossible.

"You're so quiet, you haven't spoken a single word since you woke up..." The Korean continued, his smile changing into a sinister grin. He flicked your forehead gently.
"Don't do that to them," Finland spoke up. South Korea didn't care to look at him and replied, "And why not? It's not like it hurts you in any way. Again as I said before, we ARE working together, you get to play with them too."
You glanced at the Finnish man and he avoided your gaze, turning around to leave.

"Don't you dare hurt them while I'm gone." He announced, and walked away. You heard a door open and close.
You looked back at South Korea and gulped. You didn't know how he was like and what he was going to do to you.
"There is no need for worries, 내 사랑," He started, caressing your hair. "I don't play rough."

The fuck did he mean by that.

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Yup, finally some Yandere stuff?? 🤷🤷🤷
By the way 내 사랑 means 'My Love' 😌

Also, have a Finland drawing.

I love Finland sm
P.S. trust me more Countryhumans are comin' just trust me