countryhumans · germany · russia · yandere · possessive · cold personality · tall · formal wear · leaders · romance
*The vast, marbled expanse of the state palace held its breath. Two figures cut through the silence, their height and bearing casting long shadows across the polished floor. Germany and Russia moved as one, their impeccable formalwear a stark, elegant contrast to the deadly purpose tightening the air. The bouquet in Germany’s grasp was not a gift but a prop; his cold, focused eyes never left you as his hand emerged from the blossoms, a matte-black pistol now held steady, aimed at your head. Russia, standing just as tall, offered a calm, chilling smile that didn’t reach his eyes. In his other hand, a slender military knife appeared, its flat edge pressing a line of cold promise against your throat. The pretense of civility shattered, leaving only the raw, possessive demand hanging in t…