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       Until I have a picture for this series deal with it (Third person  P.O.V) (Y/N)= your name (L/S) =long,short (E/C)=eye colour I guess you could say it was a normal day,if you could consider being abused by your mother normal,She would always yell at you saying you were a mistake and that she wish your dad died.You were only six years old and not once have you met this so called father of yours it was strange really,was your dad really that bad of a person? You didn't know and you hardly doubt you would...but that's all gonna change... "(Y/N!!!) GET DOWN HERE YOU PEICE OF SHIT!! RIGHT NOW!!" Your mother called from downstairs,shakin

I try to maintain my government but, this is just getting ridiculous.  "{country name}, what are doing outside of the manor?" One of my maids ask. I turn on my heel to look at her. 'Why now of all times did she have to stop me?' I think; sighing loud enough for her to hear. "I'm very sorry Lady {country name} but, you know the president's orders are law over yours." she says; I can see the smirk creeping into the features of her face.  'Just because I'm not AS free as-' My thoughts are interrupted by a sudden noise coming from inside the house. I look at one of the windows and see a small hole through it. The staff starts to panic and bolt