Yandere Tales (Male Reader)

Russian Girl (Arina)

To my Russian peeps. I apologize if the Russian in this is horrendous. I'm just a dumb American that used google translate. Much love to y'all. 

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The footsteps of Y/n continued as he panted, running full speed through the Cheremkhovsky forest. Y/n, wearing his American combat gear, ran like there was no tomorrow from the large force of Russian soldiers that were chasing him down. Y/n had just lost his entire squad and had no choice but to run and try to escape the Russian forces.

After a while of running, Y/n could no longer hear the shouts from the Russian soldiers behind him and so slowed down a bit to catch his breath but not completely stopping. After regaining his breath and some stamina Y.n continues on through the forest. Walking for about an hour now, the sun began to set. Y/n had now slowed to a walk but still fast paced.

The sun was just over the horizon and the sky now it's normal dark-blue color, as Y/n finally stopped and collapsed next to a tree, breathing heavily. Y/n takes off his helmet, revealing his dark-brown hair. His face was covered in dirt and grime. Y/n then moves his m4 assault rifle onto his lap. He checks his ammo and finds to only have two full magazines and a half full one.

Unpronounced to Y/n, as his breathing occupied his ears at the moment, the soft sound of footsteps behind him grew louder. Soon Y/n feels the cold steel of the barrel of ak14 pressed against his head. Y/n feels the hairs on his neck stand as he feels the gun pointed at his head. He raises his hands.

"P-please...-"

"Zamolchi!" Y/n finches as the sound of a woman yelling startles him. He remains with his hands up as the woman walks around and in front of Y/n, still holding the rifle to his head.

"Ne dvigaysya, amerikanets," her voice having a strong Russian accent. Y/n doesn't know what she's saying but tries his best not to upset her. The woman then, with her gun, gestures Y/n to stand up. Y/n nods and slowly stands up on his feet. The girl then walks over and takes Y/n's m4 and hangs the gun strap over her shoulder, still pointing her gun at Y/n. She wore a scarf over her face, only showing her blue, fierce eyes, and had a large dark olive green snow jacket along with cargo pants and boots to go along with it.

"Ty vooruzhen?" Y/n looks on and doesn't move, shaking his head.

"I-I don't understand..." The woman rolls her eyes.

"Tupoy amerikanets." She clears her throat. "Are you armed, american?" She asks again in English but still keeping her strong accent. Y/n nods repeatedly. He then moves to his side, showing his sidearm. The woman walks closer making Y/n back up against a wall. She is now inches away from Y/n, her body slightly pressed up against his as she takes Y/n's sidearm and tosses it to the side. She gestures with her head to Y/n to sit back down in which he does. The woman then backs away and takes out a radio.

"YA zaderzhal odnogo zaklyuchennogo. da, eto amerikanets." As the woman spoke into the radio, Y/n sat up against the wall, observing the woman.After a while the woman returned to Y/n with her rifle in hand.

"What is your name?" The woman asked.

"Y/n... Y/n L/n."

"Y/n..." she says while narrowing her eyes at you. She then lowers her gun and grabs Y/n by the arm, pushing him forward.

"We're moving now. Don't do anything stupid. Understand?" Y/n nods and the woman, with her gun, pushes Y/n. The two both walked through the forest back towards the direction of where Y/n had run away from. Eventually they stumble upon an old abandoned cabin. Y/n and the woman both look on as they walk by it. After passing the house and going a couple of more minutes back into the thick forest, the woman stops Y/n.