Male!Hungary x Reader x Male!Belarus 1

Male!Hungary x Reader x Male!Belarus - Kill My Boyfriend

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Smiling outwardly, you shook the hands of many, and accepted their felicitations and their congratulations.
"Congratulations, [Name]!"
"Going to be Mrs. Héderváry, aren't you?"
"You lucky girl! How on earth did you manage to catch Daniel's attention, anyway?"

"I consider myself quite lucky," your smile still hadn't worn off, as you accepted the bouquets, and the small gifts from the guests at your and Daniel's engagement party.
"But you better keep him tight on your leash, [Name]," you heard someone giggling from beside you. Vaguely remembering her name to be something like Jenna, or something like that, your gaze shot over to Daniel, on the other side of the hall. His long hair had been neatly tied back, and he was chatting with some girl, as he casually leant on the doorway, with his back towards you.

Yes, you really were lucky.

Daniel was every girl's dream man – well, almost, if not every. Charming, suave, attentive, and affectionate – what more did a girl want? And he was nice, too. Oh so nice.
...
So nice, that when Naomi came snivelling to him, he consoled her, all right.
In bed.
And when Clare wanted to talk to him, about some "business matters", it wasn't surprising to find out that they needed to work pretty close for a few months.
And she ended up leaving him, after those few months, in tears, that smug expression present on her face when she normally saw you completely vanished.
Oh, he was nice, all right.

Why am I with him, anyway? You often found yourself thinking that, but it didn't take long for you to find the answer. It was because of a certain Mr. Arlovsky. Nikolai  Arlovsky.

You wanted to beat up Nikolai, smash his delicate features, bring a flicker of doubt to his cold, steely eyes – and then kiss him. Kiss him passionately, and take things further. Spend a whole night with him, where it was just him, and you, and the bedroom. Nothing else.

You still loved Nikolai – what even had gone wrong in the relationship? The break-up had been a mistake – an utter mistake, but it was a bigger mistake to end up with Daniel. Just as Nikolai had left you, standing in the cold, Daniel had swooped in, like the knight in shining armour that he was, and stolen your heart. It didn't take much to entice a deranged, heartbroken girl, anyway. Sometimes, you really thought that he was serious about you, but, over time, you'd come to realise that you were just a prize trophy to him – nothing more.

Okay, and not to brag – but you weren't the worst in bed, either.

Nikolai's ex-girlfriend was his fiancée now? What better thing to have one up on, when it come to the Belarusian? That was what it had come to. You hadn't even seen Nikolai's face in months, and somehow, that's all you could think of – and Daniel was to blame for this, too. Every action of his seemed to want to point out to you that he was better than Nikolai – that you were much better off with him.

And now...you were far too tied down in this relationship. Or course, you could explain everything to Daniel, and the whole situation would be over...but only if it were that easy. You knew that Daniel held on fiercely to what he thought precious – and like it or not, you definitely were on that list.
Plus...me leaving him isn't going to quite teach him a lesson, is it?

Glancing at the sparking diamond on your engagement ring, only one thought ran through your mind.

There's only one way for me to solve this...I have to kill my boyfriend.