"Now my little sunflower... you don't want to struggle with me... do you?" Russia asked. You shivered as his cold words hit your neck.
"R-Russia... I can't d-do this...!" you reply, trying to get free. He had you pinned to a wall. One hand held both of yours above your head, the other holding his metal pipe towards you.
"And why not? You don't want to become one?" He asked. His eyes turned dark.
"I... I....!" You exclaimed. You couldn't find the words. If you said something wrong, he would crush you. You started to tremble. His cold dead eyes set upon yours, stealing their life.
He smirked. "Oh sunflower... you're so cute when you're frightened..." He said, dropping the pipe and caressing your cheek. You held back blush. NO! YOU'RE TERRIFIED! HE'S PLAYING WITH YOU! You thought. "C-Cute?' You ask. He nods.
"Da. You're as pretty as a sunflower..." He says. You blush and look away. He lets go of your hands. The next thing you know your head is being lifted to look up at him.
"Tell me, _____.... have you ever...." He said before a short pause.
"Danced with the Devil?"
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RomanceHello! YAY HETALIA X READER! So, I'll start off with a country of my choice and then you can request. It can be smut, lemon, or both! YAY!
