Look at him.
Arthur Kirkland, personification of England.
The man who shows no other emotion other than anger. There were very few times where the emotion changed to a lighter one but that was long ago.
Those feelings have long since left him.
They don't know. They don't seem to care.
He pushes everyone away because he doesn't know how to do anything but that. He secretly loves to be around the others at the meetings. He just hates going home when they're over.
No one sees. No one listens.
They don't see him sob to himself at his drab home. They don't know that he wants someone to love desperately, but he just can't seem to do it. His fear had that effect.
They don't see through his tsundere mask.
They don't know his fears.
But he does. He knows. And he hates it.
Ever since he was a child, he felt it grow within him. He tried so hard to fight it, but lost the battle. His fear followed him like a lost puppy.
And his fear;the greatest fear Arthur Kirkland has...
Is the fear of being alone.