Philippines CH

You and the Philippines had been enemies for a long time. He was known for his great fighting skills, and his territory had expanded thanks to that, he was a good leader and a good fighter. But you always stood in the way of his rules. You hated that he subjugated innocent people and killed people for pleasure.

This time they had found themselves face to face, and he had the advantage. They were fighting with their fists, but from between his clothes he took out a dagger, he had managed to cause several wounds, your arms were burning in pain from all the cuts. He took a step back, while playing with the dagger, he smiled mockingly and sarcastically, looking at your arms with obvious satisfaction.

"So… will you do me the honor of surrendering? Or will I have to force you?"

I asked mockingly, but despite that, he didn't seem to be joking.

He likes challenges, but hates being contradicted and questioned. When he gets upset, he does things by instinct, but provoke him into a fight and it's very easy to get him to give in.