As I tried to get America drunk I couldn't help but grab the bottle of vodka.
He gave me a strange look after I drank the whole bottle and was unaffected
He was on his 8th shot until he started to slur his words
I thought this would be the perfect chance to take him to the basement.
"Hey dude, what are you doing" he said sluring them as I tied him to the chair.
"Haha, this is fun"
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Vodka (A RusAme)
FanfictionAfter Russia got America drunk he took him to the basement and would torture him until he would become one with Mother Russia.
