Repairing Our Relationship

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Middle POV

The room was silent. Buff and I stared at Tall. I never knew she was Soviet's ex-wife. Everyone always talked about how Soviet had an ex but no one knew who she was.

Tall sighed and sat back down. "We can't do anything to him."

"Aw, come on, please?" Buff begged.

"No."

"How about we get someone else while Tall can think about it." I suggested.

Tall sighed. "Fine."

Buff scoffed. "If you cared about him so much then maybe you shouldn't have abused him and his kids-"

"Shut your mouth before I slit your throat!" Tall pointed a knife at Buff.

"Hey! Hey! Calm down!" I shouted.

Tall sat back down, still glaring at Buff. "The last thing we need right now is arguing. So please, don't." I said.

Tall and Buff sighed. "Sorry Middle," Tall apologized. "I guess I'm just a little freaked they have this much information on us."

"Me too." Buff added.

"I'm sure we all are. Knowing Small, he's probably freaking out right now, but hopefully he can play it off as he's freaked out about the kidnappings." I said.

"Okay, so while I make this desicion, what other options do we have?" Tall asked.

Buff turned to me. "You said you hated Britain in an earlier meeting."

I nodded. "What about it?"

"You can enact your revenge."

I thought about it. "Good idea-"

We heard faint crying. It really annoyed me. I stood up immediately and left the room. I stomped down the hallway until I came to the room the crying was coming from. We labeled the rooms once we put a country inside them, and this one read 'Netherlands'.

'This useless country.' I thought and slammed the door open. I could see Netherlands freeze in his cell and look at me with terrified, wide-eyes. I stomped over to the button that opened the cell and pressed it.

-Warning: A Beating-

Once the cell opened I stomped into it and began beating Netherlands. I punched his gut and kicked his face. "Shut up!" I yelled.

Netherlands was sobbing and yelling out in pain. "Shut up or I'll make it worse!" I shouted.

I heard Buff and Tall's footsteps enter the room. Netherlands was trying to stop himself from crying but it wasn't working. I stomped on his leg and started to strangle him.

-It's over now-

"Middle, that's enough." I felt Tall pull me off of Netherlands.

I looked down at him and saw him gasp for breath and crawl away from me. More tears than before were streaming down his cheeks, and he was covering his mouth to not make any sound.

He let out a choked sob.

I took a step towards him and he pressed his back against the wall. Pathetic. I scoffed and walked away. "Next time we torture, make him go through the worst." I said as me and Tall left the cell.

I pressed the button to close the cell and I heard it close. I left the room with Buff and Tall behind me. One of them closed the door.

We walked back to the meeting room and sat down. "Alright," Buff said, "what are you gonna do to Britain?"