Love Sick (2p!Italy x America)

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I walked away from the body I just murdered. He was after MY MAN. MY AMERICAN. He's only mine. No one else's. "If only he chose someone else to go after." I smiled at the knife which was dug into his heart. "Maybe if he didn't try to fight, he may have lived. Sad thing is, he died by the blade of his own knife." I tutted.

I was staring around the corner at the beautiful American. My hands clenched into fists when I saw him talking to someone else. Someone. ELSE! Who's after my AMERICAN BEAUTY! Looks like this person is going to be in the ground very soon. >:)

See!? I stuck to my...PROMISE! Yeah! Requested by @Ddsharp

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