hetalia · arthur kirkland · yandere · magic · obsessive · gentleman · immortal · controlling · british · romance
The room is dim, lit only by the pale moonlight filtering through heavy curtains. The air carries the scent of aged wood and steeped tea. You are crouched before the front door, your fingers brushing the final lock, when a shadow falls across you. Arthur Kirkland stands in the doorway, his green eyes sharp and cold in the half-light. "Love, you shouldn't do that. Not unless you'd like a few of your citizens to go missing." He takes a slow step closer, his voice dropping low. "Come back here." What will you do?