Lost pride... (ThirdReich x Soviet Union) (ThirdUnion))

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"My heart hurts...I can't move my arms...am I tied up...and why do I have a blindfold...what is happening I thought Soviet will just beat me to death ..this is insane" the body of a man who aaa a locked up shaking actually shaking "I can just use fog to escape" a fog slowly appeared around him

"Don't you dare" he heard a cold voice in front of him

"Sowjet..?... fuck" that was last thing he wanted to heard "what now? Weren't you supposed to kill me?"

"You are already dead"

"What-...ah...okey"

Soviet moved and unlocked his arms. Grabbing one and starting to drag him. Reich flinch and hot up barely following him. His whole body was in pain but it hurt less to walk then be dragged around

"Pulling that trigger was my last straw"

"...whatever"

Soviet frown and stoped throwing him into the table "I always hated your uninterested answers!" He grabbed his arms and tied them to a table then legs. Finally taking off a blindfold

"You didn't care that much before" Reich look at him mad "also what are you doing? Torture?"

"No, just a mark. I don't want Uk getting the idea to take you away"

"What are you talking about-..." Reich watched as Soviet walked to the furnace that something inside it "...what do you think you are doing"

"I always adored your untouched skin. It was beautiful and so soft under my fingertips...but what is a perfect skin to a dead man"

"...sowjet wait...I am not an animal"

"No you are not" he took out a branding iron. It was yellow down the heat "you are dead" his eyes were cold and mad

Reich felt his skin go cold. But he gulp and look other way only "...I get it...but...ruining a corpse is a bad thing"

"Good thing I am not religious. You knew that already" Soviet walked up to him and ripped off the shirt he had in one go exposing his chest "so perfect..."

Reich gulp "Yeah...and you really wanna ruin it-"

"Yes" Soviet press the branding iron onto his skin. Room filled with the fog as Reich screamed in pain. Tears formed in his eyes hearing the iron burn his skin. Russia's arms only gentry glow not letting the fog get close with his light "I need to take care of that fog of yours" he didn't get a respond and gently moved iron away "oh it's already cool down"

Reich was shaking breathing heavily. He had little saliva at the end of his mouth and tears running down "Sowjet..."

"Call me sir from now on" Soviet push his finger on the new would making a man on the table scream in pain "your screming was always arousing" he moved his finger

Reich look at him catching his breath "You p-psycho..."

"Only psycho here is you. I am just giving you back what you did to me. A stab hurts more. Especially from a person you love"

"This hurt too..."

"Not as much as a stab of a loved one. A burn of an enemy does not hurt as bad" Soviet put the iron back inside a furnace "part two?"

"N-No...please" Reich watch him but then his eyes closed

"Why not? I one on your left chest and other on your right" Soviet walked back to him "oh you are unconscious again" he gently moved and untied both his arms and legs "I need something to stop you from using that fog..."

Later on Reich woke up again in an empty room. He look around and then down at the wound "so he has gone crazy...I deserve it" he look at his hands and raised a throw taking the gloves off. Then gasp seeing a ring still there. Not wanting it taken and found he took it off and go to the brick wall. Using his fog digging a small hole next to the doors. Then push it inside. When Soviet comes in he would not look behind doors and it was so close to the frame "if I am going to stay here and probably get stripped soon let me just keep this..." Reich crawl back to where he was before and put a glow back on. Then sigh hugging his cheeks "what am I doing...trying to keep little of memories we had...even though I ruined it all"

food filled with fog as the figure appeared "we are in a really bad situation now"

"I don't care. I hope that the wound kills or Sowjet soon"

"Well we can only hope that it will be soon...because you are getting weak by a second"

"Mhm..." Reich brought his knees closer. Doors open as the figure disappeared but fog didn't

"I said no fog" Soviet frown having a collar in his hand

Reich look up at him "I can't control it asshole" he frown as fog became larger

"Learn how to" Soviet walked to him taking off the rest of the ruined uniform "you won't need this anymore"

"What?! You trying to rape me now?! Go for you I will be enjoying"

"I know you will" he took off all the clothes "sadly we are not doing that"

Reich look at him being completely naked "...what was that for"

"Stuff" Soviet placed a collar around his neck "that's it"

"What?"

"I am done" he got up "make fog disappear"

Reich gulp and smirk "what if I don' bitch?"

Soviet sigh "I hate your stupid pride" he took out a remote. Immediately collar started electrocuting Reich

He gasp and made the dog disappear, immediately the electricity disappear "w-what was that?!"

"It will electrified you if you use the fog. Plus I can do the same when I please. So listen from now on. Before you think it will kill you it won't, just bring a lot of pain"

"...go fuck your self"

Soviet grin turning on the electricity "No thank you"

Reich scream in pain "I HATE YOU!"

Russian started at him now. He look down and turn it to maximum only making German scream soon felling onto the floor unconscious again "even though you are dead words like that can hurt people"
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-I saw this scene with burning iron in a Russian comic long ago. So I wanted to add it as a fun thing. Isn't it fun?

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