~ Powers of Nations: A Countryhumans Chronicle

▶Chapter:24◀

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Well, actually, idk if i should be writing a warning in that one XD but anyways,

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The chapter:

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Warning⚠.

3rd person pov:

The snow-covered expanse of Soviet’s homeland was a sharp contrast to the grim and oppressive environment that Russia had endured under TR's captivity. As Soviet transported his son to their land, the weight of their shared struggles was palpable. The grandeur of the landscape offered a sense of hope, but it was overshadowed by the uncertainty of what lay ahead.

Upon their arrival, Soviet’s focus was on addressing Russia’s immediate medical needs. The initial operation was crucial in repairing the extensive damage inflicted upon Russia’s body. The medical team worked with precision, their efforts aimed at healing Russia’s numerous injuries, including those sustained by his wings.

Soviet's demeanor during the operations was surprisingly gentle. His usual harshness was replaced by a rare display of concern. He remained by Russia’s side, offering comforting words amid the chaos of medical procedures.

“You’re in good hands,” Soviet murmured softly as the doctors worked diligently. “We’ll get you through this.”

With the operations complete, Soviet’s approach shifted from care to control. He introduced a new device—a metal collar designed to administer shock waves whenever Russia faltered in his recovery. Soviet explained its purpose with a cold, clinical detachment.

“This device will ensure you stay focused,” Soviet said as he fastened the collar around Russia’s neck. “It will send a shock if you fail to meet expectations or struggle.”

The collar was a constant, painful reminder of Soviet’s new methods. Each time Russia struggled or failed to meet the demanding recovery goals, the device delivered a sharp jolt, exacerbating Russia’s suffering.

As the days progressed, Soviet’s behavior transitioned from initially comforting to increasingly harsh. Physical therapy sessions, once a necessary part of recovery, became grueling ordeals marked by Soviet’s relentless scrutiny and frequent outbursts of anger.

“Why are you still struggling?” Soviet’s voice was sharp and impatient. “You should be making progress, not falling behind!”

During these sessions, Soviet’s frustration often manifested in violent outbursts. He would grab Russia’s wings, which were still healing, and squeeze them tightly. Each time Soviet’s grip tightened, Russia cried out in excruciating pain. His wings, still in the early stages of recovery, were the most sensitive and painful part of his body.

One particularly harsh day, Soviet’s frustration boiled over. Russia was struggling to complete a set of exercises, his body trembling with effort.

“Is this all you’ve got?” Soviet shouted, his anger palpable. “You’re weak!”

In a moment of unchecked rage, Soviet slapped Russia across the face. The force of the slap was brutal, exacerbating Russia’s already fragile state. The physical abuse left visible bruises on Russia’s skin, the marks a painful reminder of Soviet’s harsh treatment.

The harsh treatment extended beyond physical abuse to emotional torment. Russia’s recovery was fraught with setbacks and pain, exacerbated by Soviet’s relentless pressure. Each day was a battle, and the emotional toll was profound. The trust between father and son was fragile, and Russia’s trauma and trust issues deepened.