friendships don't last forever, secrets spilled...
what will happen if mike is in desperate need to confess his feeling to an old friend?
re·gret /rəˈɡret/
verb
feel sad, repentant, or disappointed over (something that has happened or been done, esp...
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MORONS!!
(y/n's pov)
The Russians got me and Robin and threw us in an empty room. We were handcuffed so it was hard to sit up so we just laid down there until the door opened and brought in a bloody steve. More like a beat-up steve. Blood almost covering his entire face and bruises everywhere. I had bruises on myself as well. I was just a tad bit slippery with the guards. I attempted to escape twice but they caught me and punished me. Robin got up and shook steve, but he was passed out. "steve, STEVE!" she yelled but no answer-back. "y/n, what about you, are you awake?!" she said in a panicked voice. At this point, I was ready to give up and let the Russians take me away again. I was in too much pain that I passed out, just like steve. Robin groaned and shook me once more. The door opened again and I guess the head 'Russian' walked in. She continued shaking me then steve back and forth. "what did you do to them, huh, drug them?"
"посадить их на стулья."
I felt someone put their hands on me, and that alarmed me. I slowly woke up and noticed a Russian guard with their hands around my waist, placing me in a chair. "let go of me you bastard, you hear me идиот!" I started yelling in Russian and English and started kicking as well. The feeling was so uncomfortable with some else's hands around my waist. I started crying out loud and they finally let go of me in the chair. I was in a circle of chairs with Robin and passed out steve. I started hyperventilating uncontrollably, as robin started shushing me. "Robin, tell them something please, please do something!" I yelled. "y/n trust me, we'll think of something, just please." robin was out of breath because she basically didn't like being touched either so she did what I did. I started moving around in my chair trying to out of the chair. The commrad came closer to me and slapped me across the face leaving a red mark on my face. "киска" I yelled in his face.
"о, смотри, у нас есть тот, который говорит по-русски, интересно" he said laughing and his gaurds laughing with him too.
"мы знаем, что вы делаете, и мы остановим вас." I yelled back.
"let's see if your friends can escape first then we can talk," he said calmly in English which took me by surprise.
"huh, y/n what did you say?" robin asked.
I just started quietly crying.
"y/n answer me please." robin said hopelessly.
"they're going to open the gate, and we're all going to die," I said.
Not even seconds later, one of the guards got a black leather belt and tied it around the three of us, bringing us closer together, which also made it harder to breathe.
They all one by one started leaving the room, which then robin started yelling out all sorts of words.
