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RussiaxEmotionless!Child!Abused!Reader

RussiaxEmotionless!Child!Abused!Reader

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RosCub By auroran_rose Completed

The cold. That's all you've ever felt. As well as for the felling of loneliness and pain.



You were running through a snowy forest, your long (h/c) swaying to the sides, running from your monster of a father. Your father has abused you since your mom died, you were around 3 months old when it happened. Your 6 year old body was starting to get tired of running for days. (Somehow the little girl had a ton of stamina.) Starting to slow down, you were looking for some kind of shelter, because your raged clothes did not help.



Because you were looking to the sides, you didn't bother to look forward. And because of that you bumped into someone. You looked up to see a tall man. The tall man had a tannish trench coat, a pinkish scarf, silvery-blond hair and violet eyes.



"Are you okay little one?" the man asked in a Russian accent (obviously).



"Yes I am," you responded in a monotone voice. But in reality you were definitely NOT fine.



"It doesn't look like it," the man said as he cr...

Filthy? Uh oh, Ivan is gonna hit you with his magic pipe. *Shivers* That sounds so weird, splash me with holy water!
- - Apr 13
Translation: stupid bastard.
                              
                              I notice numbers next to these. Are they footnotes? I guess I'll find out soon enough.
- - Apr 13
I like this line for some reason. Not the (((obvious))) part, but the rest. I guess I can just imagine him saying this.
Literally people are scared of me.because I can take them down with ONE PUNCH!~
Why dont you all become one with mother Russia and Luna...? ( Russia and Luna smile really creepy)
- - Apr 13
Oops I'm a dude with short hair. 
                              
                              I would be afraid confessing homosexuality but y'all are Hetalia fans. We're all gay.