The second meet-up (FB)

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FB = Flash Back

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《China's POV》

I walk down the hallway to Iran's office, it's a wooden door with gold accent's to it. I opened the door and I saw her sitting in her office chair doing paper work. This girl really needs a vacation. I approach her and she lifts her head, she looks a bit cute, in an innocent way of course. She was wearing a hijab, it covered most of her hair but you could still see that her hair is in a high bun with two strands infront. She was wearing a simple black suit, she did look hot, but of-course I can't say that for safety reasons.

I"What." she said firmly

Ch"I have a report on Britain's son"

I"Go ahead" she said almost immediately. Jesus, how much does she hate this dude?

Ch"He's immature, he also seems easy to manipulate" I said honestly, if he's willing to go get drinks with someone who is mostly a stranger he most likely is easy to manipulate.

I"Find a weakness and exploit it. Understand?" I nodded, she motioned for me to leave. I walked out of her office and into my own, I sat down and made a file titled: America I grabbed a pen and started to write.

After a while I got a notification from Iran,

Iran 'You have another meeting with America in a week. This time you'll be giving him information, meet me at ****** at 5 o'clock and i'll give you the information.'

China '👍

I put away my phone and put away the file. I decided to go home until the meeting with Iran

I then went outside to my car and drove home. It was a modern house with white and black accent's to it. I opened the door to my house and I was met with a lavender sent, I took off my shoes and took out my ponytail.

?"Welcome back bitch." someone said sharply as I was walking to the living room

Ch"Hello 混蛋" I said greeting my brother, Taiwan.

We had a rocky relationship ever sense he found out I was using him, and I don't regret it, he was useful and gave me the information I needed. He never talks to me unless if it's to insult me, he doesn't even tell me where he's going. And It's not like I care, but he's still my brother. He's the only thing I have sense mom and dad died.

Ch"I'll be leaving at 4:45, I have a meeting to go to." I told my brother as I walked to the other sids of the couch and sat down.

T"Why the fuck would I care?! If you don't come back I would throw a party!" he said glaring at me while he was flipping through the options. His words hurt a bit, but what did I expect. He hates me.

Ch"Watch your mouth! You live in my house, I could kick you out whenever I want! You're at my mercy! You are my puppet, I can talk to you and hit you if I feel like it. You. Are. My. Puppet. Don't forget your place." I said annoyed. He was getting more on my nerves lately, I get that I used him but he doesn't have to be so rude!

He looked at me, a bit scared. He then tossed the remote at me and went upstairs, such a wuss. I watched TV and checked the time, 4:40. I got up and got ready, I fixed my hair and put on my shoes. I walked over to the stairs and yelled,

Ch"IM LEAVING!" I walked back to the door and left.



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Im back! This chapter was a bit lazy but I tried.

Thank you all for over 300 views!!♡

You all mean a lot to me and I thank you all for reading this, I know it's not the best but Im trying to get better!

Have a lovely evening/day! (Can I say, you look stunning today. Oh, who am I kidding you look stunning every day. ♡) ♡♡♡

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