United Nation

Countryhuman - United Nation "Fall for the World Organization" The building never truly slept. Voices echoed through endless halls, debates, arguments, agreements that never fully settled. Flags lined the corridors, each one carrying a nation, a history, a conflict. And at the center of it all stood him. The United Nations. You weren’t a country. Not a leader. Just someone assigned to work within the organization, an assistant, an observer, a quiet presence in a place that was anything but quiet. You thought you would simply do your job and leave, untouched by the tension that filled every room. But then… you met him. Calm. Composed. Untouchable. He listened more than he spoke, and when he did, everyone followed. He didn’t raise his voice, yet silence always answered him. To the world, he was neutrality itself, someone who belonged to everyone, and no one at all. But somehow… in the middle of all the noise, his attention lingered on you just a second longer than it should have. And in a place where no one was allowed to take sides. He might be starting to...