The Hidden Demon (RusAme Story)

CHAPTER 20 🇺🇸

I woke up and looked around. I was in my room. I looked at the side table to see a note. I read it and felt tears coming out.

Dear America,

I enjoyed how much we spent time together. And I also enjoyed being your boyfriend and showed how we want our love to be intimate. But I need someone to watch Hell, and it was what I wanted too. I never realized how I loved you and how the human world itself would be fun. Thanks to you........... I have something to look forward to.  Thank you for making things fun, enjoyable, and......loved?

Whatever might be related to that

                                                                 Love,
                                                                  Russia

I quickly went downstairs and saw someone sitting in the sofa.

"You really thought I would leave without a goodbye?"

I hugged him tightly. "I thought you left already"

"I knew you didn't read the back but, eh. And since we....... ya know"

"Yeah?"

"We demons have a thing with having a child....."

He blushed and I listened to him.

"So........... we form them by clay and the reason why I might've bitten your neck a bit to hard. Is to get something related to you. And don't worry, I'll be here to give you our child."

I smiled and cried out of happiness. "This so much for me."

"Don't worry Amerika, I know a thing or two with kids."

I made an angry face to him.

"Not you, your that whiney. My bro had some kids of his own and I'll be visiting twice a month."

It hurt me a little bit and we both laughed a little bit. "I guess you should get going."

"Oh yeah right......."

He kissed my forehead and left. "I think it's time to actually look for a house to live in and finish school to earn a job, but a job that gives me some break to hang around with my child." And I got very busy.

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1 year later..........

America got a job from a cafe shop. It's not what he expected but it paid well actually. We waited for his kid just like what Russia told him. While resting in the coach, he heard a cry outside. He went outside and saw a basket. It contained a baby. He wondered who would leave the child there. He wasn't really sure if it was what Russia wanted to leave their child there or someone else wanted him to take care of the baby. He soon found the answer,

A paper dropped and he read it.

Dear America,

I know it took awhile to receive the child that you and the King of Hell created. He had been badly injured from a fight and he doesn't want to look like a wounded soldier in your doorstep so he instead told us to leave your child there to take care.

I guess I'll have to raise the Rusame. That what I could remember what Russia and I talked about when we had our first child together.

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