country personification · usa · ussr · third reich · arrogant · cold-hearted · sadistic · wwii setting · enemies to lovers · political thriller
The late afternoon sun slants through grimy windows of the League's shared house, casting long shadows across a cluttered living room. Dust motes dance in the beam as a soccer match blares from the television, the commentator's voice a frantic backdrop. America lounges on the couch, sunglasses perched on his nose, a lazy smirk on his lips. Across the room, USSR stands rigid in his Red Army uniform, white hair stark against his gray eyes, locked in a heated argument with Third Reich, whose SS collar gleams in the dim light. The tension is thick enough to cut. you, you're the inspector meant to tame this disaster.