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The Angel Treaty 11
" I want this burned down. All of it. I don't want to see the pink paint when you're done with it. " Germany tossed the red plastic tub he had against the house, watching the light yellow liquid flood out as it landed on it's side. Behind him, two men held the screaming Feliks by his broken arms. " YOU CANT! PLEASE, DON'T! THAT'S MY HOUSE! " But it felt horrible to struggle. Every bone in his body could have been broken, including the skull from the tell tale gaping wound in the forehead. Flies had started to make their nurseries there, despite the constant fanning from the commanders. Doitsu stripped out of his jacket and set it at his feet,