⚠️ THIS CHAPTER INCLUDES KIDNAPPING, ASSAULT AND GORE ⚠️
With a great deal of hesitation, Ukraine opened the door, stepping inside the room. Wait- Wh- What the fuck-?!
There were photographs of Ukraine all over the walls. There was Ukraine's old hoodie with pillows stuffed in it, looking like something a person could cuddle. There were no windows in the room, and if it wasn't for the lamp in the room, it would have been pitch black. Legs shaking, the Ukrainian walked further into the room, starting to examine the photos.
He felt his stomach drop when he saw a picture of himself sleeping. The worst part was, it had been taken from inside the room. There was also a sticky note attached to the picture, which read 'my one and only'. Ukraine covered his mouth, trying to prevent himself from throwing up right then and there. There... There was an axe. It was stained with what seemed to be blood. Oh god..
Ukraine jumped when he heard the door slam shut. In a panic, he looked over at the door. There stood Canada, the smile on his face gone, the cup of drugged tea in his hand.
"I told you to not come in here, Ukraine." The Canadian hissed, starting to walk over to Ukraine. The Ukrainian backed away, his eyes open wide and filled with horror. Ukraine looked around for anything to use as a weapon, his eyes landing on the bloodied axe. The Canadian followed the other's gaze, furrowing his eyebrows. He quickly set the cup down on the floor, before charging at Ukraine.
The Ukrainian grabbed the axe and swiftly swung it at Canada. Canada leaned out of the way, before grabbing Ukraine's arm, twisting it painfully. Ukraine cried out in pain and let go of the axe. The smaller male then got shoved to the ground, his wrists pinned to the ground.
"M- My p- pa will be here s- soon! H- He'll make you re- regret this!!" Ukraine cried out, trying to intimidate Canada into letting go.
"Is that so?" Canada asked, not sounding worried in the slightest. He let go of Ukraine's arms and instead grabbed the Ukrainian by the hair, dragging him over to the cup of tea on the ground. Ukraine cried and struggled against the other's grip.
Canada once again shoved the other to the ground, keeping his arms pinned down by kneeling on them.
"G- Get off of me!!" Ukraine yelled, trying to free himself. Canada seemed unfazed by the other's words. He grabbed Ukraine's nose, squeezing it shut, forcing the Ukrainian to open his mouth for air. Canada then grabbed the cup of tea and poured it into Ukraine's mouth, and before Ukraine could do anything about it, Canada placed his hand over Ukraine's mouth, not letting him spit it out.
After several seconds of trying to resist, Ukraine finally swallowed the drugged tea. Canada then let go of Ukraine as the other gasped for air.
"Please, Ukie.. I just want what's best for you. No one deserves you as much as i do, and we both know it." Canada said, putting on a small smile. He leaned down, to give Ukraine a kiss on the lips.
Ukraine, however, was absolutely disgusted by the Canadian's words. As soon as Canada's face was close enough, Ukraine mustered up all of his courage and spit in the Canadian's face, starting to thrash around. If only he could get out of the house before the drugs kicked in.. No.. That would be impossible. He was already starting to feel lightheaded.
"You ungrateful bitch-" Canada growled, wiping the spit off of his face. Out of anger, Canada wrapped his fingers around the other's throat, starting to choke him aggressively.
Ukraine let out a choked sob, trying to free his arms, as well as his neck. Of course, he was much weaker than Canada, so that would be impossible.. He refused to give up! He- He couldn't- If Ukraine could only last long enough until his father got there, everything would be okay!! He had to be strong- He was not going down without a fight!
Ukraine's vision was starting to get blurry, drool dribbling down his cheek. His arm- it was starting to slowly slide out from underneath Canada's knee. In one swift motion, Ukraine yanked his arm free, before giving Canada a hard slap across the face. That slightly stunned Canada, which allowed Ukraine to grab onto Canada's neck in return, digging his nails into the Canadian's skin.
Despite his attempts to stay awake, Ukraine was starting to black out. He felt so hopeless-...He could only hope that USSR was on his way.
His eyes rolling back, Ukraine's body fell limp as he passed out. His face was blue from the lack of oxygen. Canada panted softly, sitting up straight. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, staring down at the Ukrainian. Once Canada was done with catching his breath, he leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on the unconscious Ukrainian's lips.
"Dont worry, dear.. I'll take very good care of you." Canada smiled, standing up. He glanced around the room. He wondered if what Ukraine said about USSR coming here was true.. If it was, Canada was in deep shit, and there was nod denying it. If he could cover all of this mess up, maybe he could try lying his way out of this.
Canada leaned down and picked Ukraine up, a sick smile visible on his face. Finally. Fucking finally Ukraine was his, and there was absolutely no one who would get in between them. He once again glanced around the room, trying to figure out what to do. Okay. The only thing he could do was hide the photos, dispose of the axe and bring his beloved to the cabin.
Everything was going so smoothly that it was almost terrifying.
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