He came home one day.
Only his precious girlfriend was not there to welcome him with her sweet face.

2p Denmark:

Magnus came back after having a meeting with his brothers, he left his girlfriend at home because he though it was not the right time for her to meet them.
The tall Dane came back to a suspiciously quiet home.
"(Y/n)?", he called out, "are you there min dronning?"
He walked through the halls as his shoes clicked on the polished floor, "Is this another game?"

He found the home dark and flipped on the light.
His heart almost stopped.
There was a sign of a struggle, the mirror was broken as was a few vases.
The chairs were toppled over.

He noticed that some blood was on the floor as well as golden blond hair.
Magnus was too neat to leave his hair around, he looked at it and found that there were roots attached to it.
(Y/n) must have torn it out of the attacker's head.
The Dane knew what he had to do and growled lowly, "you're going to pay if she is hurt."

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2p Sweden:

Bernard knew something was wrong when he did not smell his girlfriend.
Her scent was not there.
The door had been kicked open and the cabinets were opened, he saw finger marks on some of the doors like someone was resisting capture.

The male spotted blond hair stuck in one of the doorways.
He recognized the hair's smell instantly, "you bastard."
Bernard grabbed his weapons and ran out the door.

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2p Finland:

"(Y/n)!", Thurston yelled out his Girlfriend's name after he got home after a monthly meeting.
She did not answer, he noticed the door had been unlocked by a pick.
The Finn looked through the house more frantically, he could not find her.
He took a breath and grabbed his rifle and bag of bullets.
"You fucked up big time.", he hissed and went to look for (y/n).

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2p Norway:

Loki and Drage landed in front of the house, the huge dragon growled as the ice covered door was wide open.
The Norwegian man ran inside and found more ice inside, along with the pungent odor of troll.
"Son of a bitch.", the burned male growled and grabbed a flamethrower from his room.

The Norwegian climbed back onto the dragon, "track her scent. We need to teach this bastard a lesson."
Drage made a roar and lifted up into the sky, he was going to get his girlfriend back no matter what needed to happen.

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2p Iceland:

Egil knew something was wrong when he felt his magic barrier at his house break.
He went home as soon as he could and found that his girlfriend was gone, she had carved into the floor with a knife that had a bit of blood on it.

Sir puffin picked up a small red bow tie from the floor, Egil started shaking in rage.
"He messed up. He messed up. He messed up. He messed up. He messed up. He messed up. He messed up. He messed up. He messed up. He messed up. He messed up. He messed up.", Egil seethed, "She's mine. She's mine. She's mine. She's mine. She's mine. She's mine. She's mine. She's mine. She's mine. She's mine. She's mine. She's mine."

The raging Icelander stormed off in the direction the fallen snow was telling him to go.
He was going to get his girlfriend back.
Even if a war had to be fought.
Nobody was going to fuck with his girlfriend if they wanted to see tomorrow.