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Attempt #4: Meeting an old enemy
Philip follows the man around the building at the same time pretending to be doing things and walking away doing something else in another room then coming back to where the man was to not make himself suspicious
He prepared hydrogen peroxide, Broom, bucket of water, knife and gloves
He made sure everything was planned perfectly and that nothing can go wrong
He secretly glance at the man without anyone noticing, he didn't want to waste his chance this time after being interrupted so many times he's loosing his patience
He went to his office and sat down on his desk and continued his work and doing his usual things while following the man
He was too focused on the man that he didn't notice someone else also staring at him every once awhile
Philip stared at the man at a corner and waits for him to come near to his office entrance
There was no people, cctvs and the ones in his room were turned off by him and covered just incase
He wanted to play this safe and quick as the man got closer he got ready to snatch him and knock him out
The man got closer and closer unaware of the danger hes getting himself into
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Philip moved quickly but was held back causing the door slam loud
The Man frantically looks behind him to see nothing, he came to a conclusion of a ghost and starts to run for his life
While Philip was not having the best luck.
"I never had once thought of you being the one to ever do this Mahal."
Philip froze and gripped on the white cloth and knife tightly, out of frustration he quickly turns and punch America off
" JUST WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?! DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA OF WHAT YOUR DOING NOR WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?! "
He angrily tells the American off who only smirk at him
" Well what about you? do you know what are YOU doing?. "
The Filipino only angrily stomp his way to him and pulled him by his collar yelling
" Look what you have done! all you do is ruin everything for me! "
" Then we would be even. "
The American stared back at the Filipino with a shit eating grin, He(Phili) grip on the knife tightly in anger taking all of his strength to not stab the man repeatedly
" What do you even mean?! "
America caught him off guard snatching the items away from his hand pinning him against the wall, he then held Philip's chin making him look up at him directly in the eyes
" Just like how you took away my Hope away im taking yours! "
America by this point was seeing red by the remembrance
" You promised and told me you wouldn't and you!- "
" The nerves for you to even be mad even though it was your fault! "
Philip gripped onto America's wrist, His(America) hand that were pinning him against the wall by the neck became tighter but not tight to choke the smaller country
" The nerves for you to even be sad about it knowing im the one who got hurt in the end! "
America's grip became tighter as his face showed nothing but frustration and anger
As the smaller country continues to yell and scream at him he furiously raise his other free hand causing the small country to flinch getting ready for the impact
He felt each after punch leaving a stingy feeling on his skin, he struggle against the man's tight grip on his wrists
After awhile the other finally stops punching him, Philip curled up whining and sobbing in pain
Before he could even catch a rest the American pulls him up by the hair causing him to yelp as America makes him look at him
" Listen to me you little shit, how dare you talk back to me when!- "
He felt himself falling out of conscious noticing a familiar figure at the corner outside the door
Everything slowly turns dark as the figure ran towards them before-
" THUD! "
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Judgment (Hiatus!!!)
RandomPower Or Peace That's the question he has always asked all lied, he watched countries and empires rise and fall, learning many lessons along the way, he doesn't know how long it has been but he knows it's been hundreds of years since he had last saw...
