Burns and Scars || ThirdUnion

Abduction

Hanging bodies of countries and their horrific screams filled the whole building with horror and fears. Caged like birds and leashed like dogs. Raped by hungry soldiers who desired revenge.

Tortured until their brain stopped to function at an optimal level. Some are traumatized and some lose their sanity. That's what rebel countries faith. After getting caught by Nazi soldiers. They were a threat for Nazis.

They are pests they need to wipe from the earth's ground. But Soviet is exceptional. He never screamed or begged for them to stop hurting him. He never let his emotions like fear overcome his mind.

Only insults and cursed words can be heard from him. He always fought back even though he knows he has no chance of winning. Dark Purple Bruises and deep cuts covered his body.

His builded body became a twig that can be snapped into half anytime the soldiers wanted.

Sounds of clicking heels filled the hallway. The whole filthy room became dead silent. The soldiers immediately formed two almost perfect lines in front of the door. They bowed their head, their right hand on their chest and their other hand behind their backs.

The door swung open. The sweet and pleasant smell of flowers came with a dark tall figure walking slowly judging everyone's physical appearance. The soldiers greeted the man as loud as possible. The man was no other than The Great Third Reich of Germany.

His eyes suddenly got locked to a silhouette of a person who's positioned like a baby in the womb of their mother. He gave the soldiers a signal to take the man. The soldiers came close to the person who was hiding in the dark corner of the room.

Before anyone touched the man a sharp and fast attack knocked a soldier down. The person whom they wanted to take was now standing like a prey who was ready to fight back for survival against a pack of wolves.

Reich watches the whole scene with an expression colder than a serbian deadly winter. Reich let out a heavy sigh with a tired and unamused face he waved his hand signaling something to other soldiers.

Soviet stood there in the corner holding a sharp metal, his eyes were locked to the soldiers, and every movement of soldiers did his grip to his weapon only tighten that it makes his palm bleed.

A soldier came with a gun like thing. It alerted Soviet when he saw the thing. The soldiers who were surrounding Soviet took the opportunity to tackle him by pinning him on the floor.

Soviet tried to escape by punching and scratching the soldiers neck, arms and face yet he failed. He felt a sharp pain in his thigh as he felt nausea and dizziness. His vision started to become blurry dark spots start to take over his sight.

His energy started to fade with his consciousness. One of the soldiers scooped Soviet body taking him out of the room away from the other countries who were imprisoned in a hell prison room.

The other countries watched all that happened dumbfounded. No one dared to stop them from taking Soviet. They know the consequence of involving themselves in that situation.

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