Mine to keep~ [USSR x READER](under editing)

Conversation

So while Soviet was off doing business you thought It would be fun to roam around and talk with people for a while. One of those people was no other than his son Russia, He was talking about how Soviet was like as a father. And lets say it really hurt you to know

Readers POV.
Russia's smile turned to a frown
"Wait no it's fine... if you don't wanna talk about it.." I said.
"No, no.. it's fine.. I've gotten over it.." he then sighed as he stood up and placed his vodka on Soviets desk. "Well you see Y/N, they always fight...in our childhood..dad..was always arguing with her..well he's not that drunk most of the nights but.. they always would argue since he gambles, goes late at night with friends.."  he said..sadly chuckling..

"Oh... I'm sorry russ...I didn't know..."
"It's fine Y/N really, I mean.. I got used to them..after a few years.."
Russia then walked back to me and sat down. "So..do you have any siblings russ?" I asked. He nodded. "Belarus and Ukraine..boy do me and Ukraine fight a lot about stupid stuff" He snickered. "...where's soviet though..." I asked.
He the. Shrugged. "Who knows where that old man is."

USSRs POV
"Third. What ever shit your planning on Y/N. Don't." I said.
He laughed. This fucking psychopath.
"Aww come on Soviet. You didn't seem like you cared last time about her why don't you just hand her over?" He said.
I then clinched my fists as I was about to hit them but Britain interrupted
"Both if you stop fighting...what are you both even fighting about? Let me guess , alcohol?" He rolled his eyes as he leaned to a wall folding his hands to his chest.
"No. Britain, it's about how perverted this guy is..I mean come ON"
"Oh shut up Soviet, i know you don't care about her. I mean since when did you start having a heart? How about that time when you married Latvia? Did it looked like you cared?"
That's it..

Without hesitation I punched third in the face. Blood then trickled our his mouth.
"What even happened to you Soviet? Where's the old fun serious Soviet I knew? The asshole kind? The one who didn't give a fuck!" He shouted.
"SHUT UP THIRD! I DONT CARE ABOUT HER. I JUST WANT YOU TO STAY AWAY FROM HER!"
"THATS STILL THE SAME RETARD, THAT MEANS YOU CARE FOR HER!"
He shouted wiping the blood off his chin.
"BOTH OF YOU. CUT IT OUT!" Britain shouted interrupting us.
"Heh...just wait and see Soviet..you'll just end up like the past..when you fall inlove with that bitch..you will just end up like how you loved latvia" he sticked his thumb up.
"Your love will go down" he then sticked it down laughing.
"You sick ass.." I said as I left the room pushing Britain out my way.

Britain's PoV

God..all just for a mortal girl...well I understand him being mad and all but.. he didn't have to be so mad! I mean.. what's up with him anyways?
"Nazi..why did you say that?"
"What? It's true anyways! That ass will end up like his past life!" He spat as he grabbed a cup and filled it with water .
"But why so harsh? I know how he acts but.. aren't you guys friends?"
He then laughed in a psychotic way.
"Us? Friends? Where'd did you get that idea from Britain? I know you see us a lot talking. But you know we never end up well. PLUS I almost even KILLED HIM!" He shouted still smiling...
"Just you see and wait Britain..he will fall in love with that piece of shit...or whatever you guys call her...he will just break her heart in the end..."
He growled and walked past me bumping my shoulder.

Readers PoV
A few minutes later. Soviet bursted through the door angry.
"Russia..out. Now.." he said angrily
"But wh—"
"JUST GET OUT GOD DAMN IT DONT MAKE IT HARD!"
Russia then obeyed and slammed the door as he got out..
"...Soviet? Are you ok—"
"SHUT UP." He shouted
"I wished I didn't even bring you here..if only I just killed you... if only I just FUCKING KILLED YOU!" He said as he grabbed his empty vodka bottle and smashed it to the ground
"What did I d-do Soviet?"
He chuckled..and then his chuckled burst into a laugh.
"WHAT DID YOU DO? EVERYTHING!YOU FUCKING ACT LIKE HER, YOUR PERSONALITY IS LIKE HERS. NOW EVERYONE FUCKING THINKS I LIKE YOU"
He then walked to me as I crawled back, I then reach the wall SHIT!
He then choked me with his hand.
What did I even fucking do?!
"You just act like LATVIA. THAT BITCH." His grip tightened as I begin to ran out of air.
"S-Soviet I cant breathe!" He just stood there....
"Don't ever FUCKING act all nice to me...just stay out of my fucking WAY."
He then let go. I then coughed  as I heavily pant.
His head then lowered to my neck. "I found you..so I get to do anything to you.."
I could feel his heavy breathe tickling my skin..
What did I even do?