I Haven't Seen It | CH Short Story

After falling into a lonely retirement, Soviet can barely get himself out of bed in the morning. Though with his declining vision, he's been seeing things he shouldn't. Hallucinations, demons running around his small home.

A certain Nazi that won't leave him alone, even in death.

Does he miss him? Does he hate him? The USSR honestly doesn't know anymore. He doesn't know about Germany's declining spiral, as he is also plagued with these hauntings. And he also doesn't know, that this Nazi maybe talking to him, for more than just one reason.

He is as clueless as the day he lost him, and as clueless as the day that they met.

Warnings:
-Death
-Tiny drugs Ig
-Murder rawr
-Ussr and N@@@zi
-Some Thirdunion
-A disappointing, single lemon
-mental health stuff, please be warned for possible mentions of self h@rm. stay safe pooks

This is like- the 'smuttiest' book I have made- most of y'all know I don't really write smut, nor am I very good at writing it... but I tried here idk 😭 it's not really smut but y'all can still have it- so enjoy!

Thank you for reading! ALSO THIS IS ONLY 10 CHAPTERS LONG

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