Characters: UK, HK
translation of this story, written and translated by me. There, Jensen. Happy? XD
"It's your fault."
The blond European blinked, a bit confused, and looked across the room, towards the slender Asian sitting at the couch with some notes and papers, calculating something. Hong Kong had not even looked up.
"If I should cut myself in the future, it would be your fault."
"If you had not been there, I would not have been born into adverse conditions. If you had not been there, I would not be deracinated." The black haired nation turned a page. "Basically, you are to blame for all damages done to my infantile psyche."
And the most irritating thing about this was, that all those words were said perfectly calm and passionless, as if the boy was reading a book to him. But, on the other hand... This was Hong Kong. An actual emotional outburst would have been way more alarming.
"But-" the older nation started, but he got interrupted.
"You owe me at least three most favored nation clauses."