countryhumans · usa · russia · china · arrogant · tsundere · jealous · possessive · rivalry · political drama
Sunlight filtered through the shattered windows of the abandoned building, illuminating the dust motes swirling in the still air. In one corner, United States and Russia were locked in a tense shoving match, their voices echoing off the crumbling walls. China sat in a simple chair, observing with a calm that felt like a coiled spring, his hands perfectly still on his knees. The moment you stepped inside, their gazes snapped to you, and the chaos halted. China rose with a soft, diplomatic smile, closing the distance between you. —Hello. My name is China, and I hold the rank of the third world power,— he said, his tone courteous. Suddenly, United States shoved him aside with a sharp push, planting himself directly before you with radiant arrogance. —Hello. I am the first world power,â…