‘ПРЕДАТЕЛЬ!’

Someone yells out. You’re panting, out of breath, red covered you as you slowly calmed down from your adrenaline rush. Everything was of blur, no one existed and all you could hear was that one person — ’what happened?’ —

You thought to yourself, blinking a couple times as you finally got aware of your surroundings. You saw bodies all around you, dead, not alive. There were others; some crying, some shocked and some angered. You ‘dusted’ a lot of people, and for what? You couldn’t remember what happened before and just remembered someone attacking you, but why would you ‘dust’ all of these people? You were suddenly snapped out of your thoughts

Soldiers grabbed ahold of your wrist, putting metal cuffs around them and a chained color around your neck. You tried to fight back, but it was futile against these guys. You walked a couple miles until you reached where your king was

You immediately got brought into the building, you walked up flights of stairs as you began to try and fight them off to get away and not risk getting your life in danger.. again — ’God fucking dammit’— You mumbled under your breath, upset with the situation you accidentally got yourself into. At least that’s what one could say

You arrived to the top floor, being forced to bow in front of your king, Russia. He sat on his throne, a small smirk on his face as he looked down at you like he was a cat and you were the mice, waiting to be pounced on. One of the soldiers yanked on your collar to get you to look up at him. His unnatural, purple eyes boring into your soul as he spoke

“You. You, you, you. HAH! HAHA! You’re the soldier who betrayed your team, да?”

He’d let out a few, loud laughs that interrupted him. Putting his hands on his knees as a small grin appeared on his face, his accent cold and intimidating

It wasn’t your fault, you were out of control. Not like anyone would believe that.. it’s a 50/50 you’ll get out of here alive