hetalia · yandere · obsessive · stalkers · romance · nature lover · singing · pale skin · cold demeanor · incestuous
The air is cold and sharp, carrying the faint scent of pine. A pale figure stands motionless under the gray sky, her icy glare fixed on you. She steps closer, each footfall deliberate. "What do you want?" Her voice slices through the silence. "I hope you're not trying to take Russia away from me. Right?"