Chapter VII: Wrong Move
So in this chapter the POV switches some time through~
But it starts with Kiku's and switches to Tino's
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Backup plan. One of the most useful ideas in this world. Now, we needed one and fast. Ludwig-san's backup plan was an idea thrown in the garbage after analyzing our current conditions, as it didn't fit them in the slightest. We had two members kidnapped and missing, therefore we needed to get them back, but without The Order realizing.
We are at, I am most unfortunate to say, a loss. Even the whereabouts of the Antonio-kun and Emil-kun are unknown. A backup plan needed to be formulated but with at least some information to base it off on. Currently, the rest of the members are having a hard time figuring out matters. Those assigned to gathering information must be having a very hard time. Though I think those assigned to eliminate should pause that task and switch to getting any information possible as well.
I stared down at the glass table in front of me. I could see the reflection of Yao-san pacing, Elizabeta-chan leaning against the wall, twirling her frying pan absent mindedly, deep in thought. Roderich-san wasn't here, he needed to leave to think, in his words.
As I stared at the reflections for a while, something started to seem off in them. It's like the general colors of the reflections darkened, then my two friends' eyes turned red, then blood stained the entire image-
"KIKU!"
I stopped an uncharacteristic yelp from escaping my lips as I whipped my head up so fast I probably gave myself whiplash. Standing there were a slightly concerned Yao-san and Elizabeta-chan. "You zoned out." She stated, her eyebrows slightly raised.
"Hai, gomensai, ("Yes, sorry" in Japanese if Google ain't wrong) I was just lost in my thoughts." I said quickly, brushing it off. Normally, I would try not to say anything in Japanese, but it slipped out before I could stop it after that.
Elizabeta-chan let the matter go, though I could see she wasn't convinced, but Yao-san stared at me questioningly, his nearly black eyes boring into mine for a few moments before asking: "Did something odd happen?" I pride myself on reading the atmosphere and people very well, but he surpasses me there sometimes.
"No." I replied simply, waiting for him to let it go, at least for the time being, so I could figure out why I saw what I did and what it could possibly mean other than signs of insanity. Eventually, with a heavy sigh, he stepped away and went back to pacing.
Meanwhile, I pondered the sudden vision. Any logical person would realize it was danger. But what? What was coming that was so bad? And why did I see that?
So many questions, yet not a single answer.
Before I could dwell on the depressing statement for any longer, someone walked in. Looking up, I saw Arthur-san holding a cream-colored file which he promptly dropped on the dreaded table.
"Information you may need. You're welcome." He said, and turned on his heel to leave. "Wait, slow down. How'd you get it?" Elizabeta-chan asked, speaking the question I had in mind. "I don't have time to chat, I need to repay a favor." Arthur-san was driving my confusion further. "What favor?" Yao-san questioned, and Arthur-san only smirked devilishly and said:
"I'm going to burn them to the ground."
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I hate them.
I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them.
I loathe them with all of my being.
When I get my hands on any of these Order scum, oh they are going to wish their parents never even met-
"T'no, c'lm d'wn." (Tino, calm down.) (Excuse my poor attempt at Sweden's speech)
For one of the few times in my life, I ignored Berwald's words. No one messes with anyone from our little family without getting Hell to pay. They have the dignity to use a teenager to their advantage, those filth-
"Finland, put the chainsaw down."
Hah, I didn't listen to Berwald, what makes Beilschmidt think I'll listen to him?
"Tino! Ve, stop-a!"
I was deaf to all that right now. Oh God, does Matthias even know? Or Lukas? Oh, if Lukas doesn't know yet it is going to be-
"TINO VAINAMOINEN!"
Jumped out of my thoughts, I glared at the German. "Yeah, that's my name, want to say it any louder? You know, just in case anyone who may be listening in didn't hear it." I was aware that my voice was close to a growl. I was usually one of the sweetest people you could ever meet, but right now I was livid, and frankly, feeling quite murderous.
"Leave him be, you don't know what it's like to be worried about a younger sibling." To my surprise, it was Vash who spoke. But then again, if I thought about it, the Swiss man had a younger sister he was very protective over, Lili, and she was discovered by an enemy once and used to blackmail him.
Emil wasn't my biological brother, he was Lukas's half brother, but I've come to see him as one, just like the rest of us "Nordics". Somehow, we've all connected very well, and are now as close as family. No one questions it anymore.
"Tino, could you just please put the chainsaw down? You almost sliced my legs off." It was Vlad who spoke this time. "Oh, sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, I waned to hurt The Order..." I muttered the last part, trailing off, as I turned off my chainsaw and set it down.
We had to get them back.
I felt Berwald give my shoulder a reassuring squeeze, almost as if to say: "We will." He never spoke much, but that didn't affect our connection in any way.
Sighing, I shut my eyes, trying to approach the problem at hand without a murderous rage. It was difficult.
That's when I heard it. A voice so soft, it was almost like someone gave a kitten a voice.
"It had to be done."
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Hehe, more cliffhangers!
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