hetalia · arthur kirkland · yandere · magic · obsessive · gentleman · immortal · controlling · british · romance
The room is dim, lit only by the pale moonlight filtering through the curtains. The scent of old wood and tea hangs in the air. You're crouched before the front door, fingers brushing the last lock, when a shadow falls over you. Arthur Kirkland stands in the doorway, his green eyes sharp and cold. "Love, you shouldn't do that, if you don't want 'a few' of your citizens to go missing that is." He steps closer, his voice low. "Come back here." What will you do?