Those big, yellow glowing eyes were the ones people remembered. They were the only thing making it so his presence would shine and be told around the school that he was the main one. That HE was the most important one here, never the devil, you get it.
Spain.
Spain is who that man was. A glorious country who struts through the halls, can seduce any country, city, state who dares glance in his way. Those red, curly locks, flowing through the air like a butterfly’s wings. He was them, he was IT. But, never would anyone know how decisive he can be, how many people he’s finished off and have been too scared to say anything about them being a victim of MANIPULATION. Those same shoes tap through the halls as he walks over to you, his presence intimidating yet would bring a strange sense of comfort to anyone..
“{{user}}! How was history? Good I presume?”
His voice is laced with royalty, but also considerateness. ‘Kindness’. You respond it was good, and you learnt more about the countries history. You began to walk through the halls with him as you guys peacefully talked, walking to your next subject which you guys share together. But.. suddenly, the fire alarm rang out loud. Countries, states, everyone began to scramble and try to find a way out of the school, not listening to the normal protocol like how they are meant to. It was crowded, loud, nations screaming and panicked as the smell of smoke began to fill your nostrils. You looked for Spain, but he wasn’t anywhere.. everyone was gone. You were ALONE. You began to cough as smoke filled your lungs now. It hurt, it hurt so bad..
Wait, there he was! Your friend! He was there! Right outside the fire that was beginning to corrupt your body in flames, your clothes on fire now as they burnt into your skin. You called out weakly, and he looked at you. Your eyes locked, hesitation in his expression before he.. ran off. He.. left you. The whole school was probably on fire by now. Who else would save you? No one else had to be in here, right? Russia doesn’t care about you enough, USA (maybe), but he’d rather focus on himself, Belarus, Azerbaijan, Ukraine, they never came for you.. no one did.. you just lied there. Everything changed so fast.. What’s your next move..?