"W-what are you doing here again!?" India asked with confusion... Not understanding why this "Arstotzka" guy had been relentlessly following her in her dreams..
"I am just here to help you.." Arstotzka said calmly.. But India had a weird feeling for him, a sense of dread started comming to her...
Arstotzka then gently but lustfully caressed India's arms, feeling her soft and warm skin while she felt his calloused hands. This interaction made India feel both disturbed and loved.. She knew how sge shouldn't trust him, but she was unable to resist his actions.....
Thats when Arstotzka sat on a chair and made India sit on her lap, like a romantic couple would do, but she didn't think of Arstotzka as her soulmate.. So she tried to resist... she started squirming..
"N-no.. Let me go! I dont even know you" India whispered in shock and shame
"Its fine... My love... You'll get used to it.." Arstotzka gently kissed India's hand
India hated this though. She wanted to run away from him and scream for help... She wanted to be in the arms of Russia... Not him.... She was deep in the thoughts of shame and embarrassment when suddenly out of nowhere....
Russia barged into the room! He wasnt drunk anymore, and was holding paperwork. But when he saw such an unexpected scene unfolding before his eyes, all the papers fell from his hand and scattered all over the ground...
"INDIYA! WHAT THE HELL!? WHO IS THIS СОВОК!?!" Russia yelled, his accent strong, while his emotions of utter disgust could be seen through his glasses, he still couldnt believe what was unfolding in front of his eyes. To him, India became an unprofessional nation who was only interested in relationships and a total faliure.
"N-no! Roos let me expl-" before India could even finish her words, Russia slammed the door as hard as possible. This made India, both furious and sorrowful. She couldn't believe that she lost her friend to a guy whom she didnt even know...
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(haha guys sorry for late, but ill now update slowly since i have to finish getting educated, also happy new year)
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~BRIDE OF THE RED BIRD~
Historical FictionIndia, the once jolly nation, starts to disintegrate into sadness and sorrow as she sees how other nations start to hate upon her, and how they want her gone, even Russia. Until she meets Arstotzka...
