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Soviet got inside a cafe expecting a peace but there was chaos inside. All tables were filled and he saw his lover working with annoyed face

"Oh, he is here" his coworker got inside

"Yeah, but we have nowhere to sit-"

"Soviet!" It was FI who pointed the table that had reserve written on it. Two Slavs went and set down as Italian went to them "lucky you, Reich left this table only for you. He said you will be coming for sure"

Soviet smiled "he was right"

"So what can I get you to drink"

"Reich"

"What-?"

"I want Reich to be our servant. Please I like seeing him in apron"

"I-...fair" FI walked to Reich and whispered something in his ear

Reich immediately walked to them having a glare "what can I get you" he sounded mad

"Usual" Soviet giggled

"Whatever" he look at the woman "you?"

"Black coffee"

"Okey-"

"Usual Reich"

"What?

Soviet sigh and grabbed his collar pulling in and kissing deeply. Reich got wide eyes and soon was walking away with red palm

"Is your cheek okey-" the woman said

"Yeah- he has a heavy hand"

"Like the past"

"Explain-"

"You really don't remember anything?"

"No..." Soviet look down

"That ceiling really had affect on you..."

"...pff you can say that again"























"Father I am leaving"

"What...?"

"I am leaving"

"after all I gave you!"

"You gave me nothing!"

"I have your name written on my papers!"

"...I know..."

"YOU UNGRATEFUL PIECE OF SHIT-...what you doing with that"

Soviet had gun pointed at his father "you know what I am doing"

"You will kill me? After all I gave you"

"You locked me in basement. Beat me up every day almost until I pass out....I hate you!" Soviet tear up. His father was a monster but he was the only one he had in his life after his lover left

"I hate you too!" RE frown "put that down it's not a toy"

"...how can you do this to me papa...I am your only c-child"

RE gulp "...Soviet...okey clam down"

"How can I calm down! You said you hate me!"

"I...I am just scared son...only that...put that gun down" he stared walking to him

As Soviet sniff "WHY DO YOU HATE ME!"

"...please...baby-"

"DONT CALL ME BABY!" Soviet didn't move gun away from him "DONT MOVE"

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