=CHAPTER 37=𝐊𝐢𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞=

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She followed after the boy with the coat still on.

"I still don't get why at such hour..."

Russia told her:

"Why not now when the moon is at its highest?"

She followed the kid in this cold, dark night.

The wind showered their coats, it was wrapping around them.

It was unpleasant, it was rather freezing and wet.

Her nose quickly became cold as a puppy's.

She looked at the small boy from afar.

He didn't look affected by this rude weather at all.

She noticed the small snowflakes laying in the kid's hair.

Both of them so different, yet something connected them.

It was a weird feeling which she felt.

The kid's soft skin looked made of porcelain.

His hair was fluffy, yet together, just like snow.

This snow was not innocent and happy.

It was a snow tainted with red, his look made the atmosphere even colder.

All of his joy seemed to have left, it was a deep hole.

Just like in his father's eyes, she could get lost through that blizzard.

What she didn't know, is that the emotions causing that blizzard were different in each.

They finally reached one of the walls of the camp.

She observed the kid. What could he do now?

"Home sweet home."

She was still.

"...Excuse me?"

"Are you coming in or not? It's not like I want you to come. You can stay away in the best of cases."

The kid smiled a creepy smile showing his displease.

"...Uhm I'm going."

"...Fine."

He ventured to some standing wood planks. They were stacked one on the top the other.

Russia walked to those.

Y/N looked at him go and she followed, confused.

Where were they both going...?

Suddenly, Russia turned around and growled:

"There are rules, lady!"

She stopped in her tracks.

"Rules? For what?"

"For our safety obviously. What did you think? It's not the first time there had been attempts."

"...Oh sure. Uhm. What are the rules then?"

"First, don't hurt us. You hurt us, I hurt you. Get that?"

"Jeez, kid- It's not like I want to beat people up, do I look like wanting to do that?"

"Father doesn't look like the guy who'd sleep with different woman, does he?"

Damn.

That was strong.

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