Disclaimer: Heyheyheyheyheyhey! See my penname? Does it read Hidekaz Himaruya? No? Well then, that means I'm not him so that obviously means I dont own Hetalia. That also means I dont own Twilight - vampires wouldn't be sparkly if I wrote Twilight ;D
Small note: I apologize for the shortness of the first three chapters. It was during the time where I lost my copy of Twilight and had to write everything off the top of my head. Lo siento.
Preface:
The hunter approached, knives glinting in the moonlight. Oh, so he wasn't planning to kill me with his obscene strength? For some reason, a part of me relaxed. At least something in my life would be completely mundane. As he smirked at me, my life began to flash before my eyes – my first book, my first fall, coming here – meeting him.
The hunter advanced closer, trying to tease me by taking his time to kill me. As I looked around and noticed with absolute horror that there was no escape, I thought about how this all had happened.
It's all because I fell in love with that damned frog.