The First Spark

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it was early in the morning, about 7 AM.

ussr was already up, just trying to find something that could help his right eye.

'there must be a darn thing here somewhere...' ussr mumbled.

the door opens as reich walked in.

'already up huh?' reich said while looking at ussr.

ussr flinched as he looked at reich.

'you stay the fuck away from me!' ussr growled at him.

reich rolled his eyes as he started to walk towards ussr.

' HEY! i said back off!' ussr said while he was backing away.

'sit down on the bed.' reich said in a cold voice.

'wh-' ussr replied.

he didnt understand this at all.

reich just waited annoyed.

'oh come on, just sit down.' reich said again.

'then what, your gonna stab my other eye out too?' ussr asked reich sarcastic.

'if you keep that darn attitude up then yeah, i will...' reich replied coldly.

ussr growled low before he sat down on the bed.

'now what then hm..?' he asked.

'stay still.' reich replied.

ussr saw he brought a medkit or something like that.

'pff, really? why a medkit?' he asked.

reich didnt answer as he bandaged ussr's right eye.

'looks good enough..' reich said as he let his hand go across the bandage.

ussr moved away a little.

'yeah yeah, it still hurts like hell..' ussr replied.

it was silent for a moment.

'...thank you, i guess..' ussr then said.

'mhm.' reich said.

'where even am i?' he asked.

'mein house.' reich replied.

ussr flinched.

'why?!' he yelled.

'calm down, your lucky your here instead of mein base.' reich replied calmly.

ussr and reich locked at eachother again.

Ussr looked away.

'Don't stare at me like that...' ussr said

Reich smirked slightly as he held ussr down again.

'AY! what are you doing?!' Ussr yelled confused.

Reich looked at ussr.

ussr was looking at reich angry, and confused.

'oh dear, you dont understand.' reich whispered.

'What do you mean..' ussr asked confused.

'Its just....your special to me.' Reich replied calmly.

Ussr's eyed widend.

'What do you mean?!' He yelled.

Reich growled low as he looked at ussr.

He snickerd and pat his head before he left ussr there again.

Ussr was so confused as to why Reich decided to pin him down like that.

All he could think of right now, was escaping.

Of cource, it wasnt going to be eazy escaping.

The fact that the German psycho might have feelings for him, just didnt make ussr feel comfortable around him.

Ussr growled low, looking at the chains.

They looked pretty new..probably a week old.

Still, ussr seemed to get a slight tint of blush when he rememberd the moment Naz had held him down.

His eyes...his suit, everything about him and only him seemed to make ussr blush more and more

He shook it of after awhile.

Right now, only one thing matters that he would have to focus on, and play smart with.

And thats escaping.

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YEP THIS IS FINALY DONE! :D
PLEASE LEMME KNOW WHAT SHOULD HAPPEN N E X R





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