The love of hate |•~Sovame~•|

The kidnapping

Narrators POV
USSR was pacing around, trying to find an idea that could possibly turn America to his side. Then an idea popped in his head. One final thing that could lead him to victory over America. To kidnap him. He walked out of his office room and begin to go down the stairs. He grabbed his coat and made sure his ushanka didn't fall off while he was pacing. He walked out of the mansion and got into a car. He told them where to go in his deep Russian accent.

He waited patiently to get there. he could tell one of his spys to kidnap America. Cause if he kidnaps America then his nation wouldn't know what to do. Or they could end up getting more arrogant and upset. When he finally made it to his spys base he ran in real quick. His spys all stood in position and one asked, "what is it you need, sir?" "I want you to capture America. No killing alright?" USSR said smirking, knowing this could very well be good.

He then left after they all shouted, "yes sir!" So he went back home, knowing it'll take a while before he could actually get America.

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A few days later.

America was waiting patiently for something to happen. Something that USSR might do. But he couldn't find anything interesting. So he wandered around, chatting with New York. He found nothing interesting from New York other than that crime rates are rising in his state. Then he gets a call saying that he's needed so he ran right away. America ran over to the location. The moment he did he was attacked from behind.

"What nonsense is this?!?!" He shouted and grabbed the persons hand he looked at his shoulder and there it was, the communist symbol. "Damn communists, now attempting to end my life?!?!" By now he had the attention of all nearby passerby's and it had become clear that they were caught so they retreated with an angry American chasing directly after they.

America couldn't find anything to say, he really loved USSR but now both sides paranoia is what made them go separate ways. He was hurting from everything USSR done. USSR got America's heart and America got USSR's soul. He stopped and let him run away. Knowing that he'll only be hurting himself more.

America walked back to his mansion knowing that might be the only safe place. He didn't bother saying hi to anybody that was in his mansion. It didn't really matter. He walked up to his bedroom on the second floor. He decided he was going to go to sleep so he could try to stop thinking about USSR.

The moment his head hit the pillow he was out. When he woke up he felt a little uneasy, like he wasn't safe. He moved his hand to head to rub his eyes. When he was capable of fully seeing, he saw someone in front of him. "Shhh. Be very quite sir." The man said and shot him with something. America felt it and realized it was a tranq dart.

He fell into another slumber. The man who is working for USSR grabbed America's body and began to drag it out the window and towards the car. A few hours later. America woke up he was completely tied to a chair this time. In the room it was completely dark with only a light that shines right above his head.

He tried to move but nothing happened. He really was stuck. Then a door opened in front of him and out came a tall very familiar guy to America. He immediately recognized him as USSR.

America's POV
I really couldn't believe it. He was right here in front of me. He kidnapped me. My heart felt almost relieved but he was actually there to hurt me, wasn't he? I look at his eye very carefully. Oh that beautiful yellow eye. "So look at you, how you have fallen, America." He said cold heartedly I look away but he forced me to look at him. Him looming over me made me pretty scared.

I blushed a little. I just couldn't stand looking at him for too long. He's just so good looking. "You don't have anything to say, America? Normally you and I would be arguing right now." He said it begin to send shivers down my spine I said, "n-no I-I don't really have anything to s-say." "Hmm...how interesting you were cockier than this, what happened to that?" He asked