A Destined Fate: Russia X Reader

Chapter 12: Red Bandana~

    Ugh~! I shifted the map Toris gave me all about. I thought this was suppose to help me get there fast. A chill ran through my spine, even if it was summer, here in Russia it was as chilly as fall during the the nights. I wish John would've told me to bring a coat before he screwed me over. I mentally pout. Sighing Toris had made me take a route that consisted tons of alleys. Honestly it was a bit creepy. I viewed over to see a street light dimly shinning with a flicker. It made the world look the shade of a salmonish hue. Why does it have to flicker... Sweat dropping knowing that was never a good sign. The walls that enclosed me were brick it's red color waded away from it years of existence.

   'Ewk!' I jumped at the sound. My vision thrown down to see that my foot rested on a plump grey rat's tail. "Oh no I'm so so so so sorry!" I exclaimed lifting my knee high converse to free the creature. At the sensation of a unpinned tail the fat animal dashed. My body slumped down in depression. Did I really just apologize to an animal? What am I going to do with my life... I thought with pupil-less husks. The sound of scurrying brought me back as I flinched, foot and hand in midair as disbelief grasped me. More rats ran about the alley way in all directions their squeaks pitching all around. Why are there so much of them!? I wasn't afraid of them don't get me wrong, I did just talk to one, however I knew they contained numerous diseases. It would be bad to step on another and have them retaliate. Shivering the idea away I walk about with caution for the furry beast.

   Eventually the noise of the rodents ceased and the alleys was clear. The sound of pure silence was overwhelming. Throwing my vision up to the nothingless sky i sighed. I need to hurry up alrea- My thought was broke by a sudden shove to the brick barrier. "H-Hey watch it assh-" instantly I fell quiet at the site. A man with a red bandana stood before me, his ginger hair spiked high. Not only was it him, he had about 10 other guys surround him. "Oh what's that? Got something to say girly?" The man grinned. I shook my head annoyed. "No, look sorry about that. Now if you could please excuse me, I need to go," I began to make my way around the men. In an instant the leader ran in front of me pushing back against the wall. It wasn't a super hard push but it still was intimating. "Hey hey hey why the rush. We've been so patient and already you want to leave our little chit-chat." He leaned forward his face inches from mine. A sly smirk slid across it. "I think not." "Dude what ever you want I don't have it. Anyway can you please let me go?" I twitched a brow in irritation however keeping a clam voice. "I have places I need to be." He sighed "I've only known you for 5 minutes and already I'm tried of your mouth." This made my anger flare, I couldn't hold it in anymore."Up yours asshole! You obviously speak English, M-O-V-E. Your probably should spend more time cleaning out your ears instead of wondering alleys at night. Or did your mommy~ not make enough money on her street corner for you to finish your English classes." I snarled smirking as I pushed the male out the way.

   He grabbed me from behind by the collar of my shirt. "Oh ho ho ho now you've done it little bitch." The bandana wearer threw me against the wall this time intending to inflict pain. The men encircled in a smaller semi-circle around me. It was then I realized the error of my ways. Oh God I really should've kept my mouth shut. The leader (or at least I assumed he was) came close grabbing my black loose fitting shirt. He held me high in the air, a malicious expression he had. "I really didn't like those things you said you know. It is a shame you'll be working with us from now on. I'm sure there's something we could do with that attitude of yours." "Fuck you! Like hell I'll let that happen." I spat in his face. The man let go of me and swung a kick at my stomach. Pain screamed throughout my entire belly as I fell onto the concrete holding my gut. He smirked at my state, "Nothing to say?" He got in my face "Any smart remarks?" The leader questioned. I looked at him winching "Y-Your mommy didn't even make enough for some toothpaste?" He shook his head "Your really aren't smart-" He forced more kicks into my form. "STUPID CUNT!!" His kicks growing with more force at the words. My body quivered in agony as I rested in fetal position. "Hey boss what's this?" A man sounded from the crowd. I rose my head to see what he was speaking about. In his hand held my jar of money. No!! I worked so hard for that! The boss casted a curious look "Hmm, I don't know," the man glanced at me mischief expressing. "Why don't we ask the bitch." Rage engulfed my entire form, the pain was ignored "D-DONT Y... YOU DARE TOUCH T-THAT. GI....GIVE IT BACK YOU FUCKING PUSSY." His laugh roaring throughout the alley. The man knelt down clutched my hair grasping the jar. "Like this?" Poking a finger at the glass. I shot him a shaky birdie. "Any time any place princess." He smiled at the gesture. The thought disgusted me. "G-Go Rub one ...off with one of y-your friends. Hell," I smirked wincing from the pain in my stomach and hair. "I'm sure your m-mom's pretty cheap. It is night time isn't...it?" I chuckled a single time. He swung a fist against my jaw. My mouth pooled with the taste of iron. He then released my hair throwing the jar at my head. "I'm really getting sick of your shit." He grabbed my arm twisting it so it made a loud 'crack'. I screamed at the torment. Blood tickled down my cheek as my head rested the concrete. All my limbs aches, blood flooded out my mouth and my mind fogged. He sent a kick to my skull. I was shivering, so bad it was like I had hypothermia. On my side I laid.

"Finally had enou-?" "________!!!!" The leader removed his foot which had been resting against my skull. Slowly I tried to raise my head to see who called. Bandana boy saw me and stomped on my side crushing some ribs in the process. A gasp of throbbing pain escaped my injured being. "You really should not do that to her." "Heh heh, you think I care what you think. She's our bitch. Now I suggest you leave before things get a little ugly." Ivan shook his head "I will not leave until I get her back." The leader sighed shrugging "Your choice. Kill him." He ordered his members. I could bearly stay conscious let alone see what was happening but I knew they were circling Russia. Why do these things keep happening? Tears roll down my cheeks. Yells sound around me. "Boss he has a pipe!" "So what? There's only one of him and eleven of us. He stands no chance." Panting I stare at the scene as it undergoes but am unable to focus on it. Ivan threw a glance at me, he looked SCARY. Gangsters began screaming in chaos as Russia beat them down with his weapon. My breathe was getting much harder to catch so I decided not to move closing my eyelids. I was too tired to keep them opened. The noise around was full of terrified voices. "Where are you guys going!? You can't just leave! Listen to me you fucks!" It was no use his members were long gone. Suddenly I felt hands wrap around my throat lifting me into the air. Coughing in surprise my eye spring wide open to see the desperate leader keep his composure. My hands tried to pry his off but I could barely even lift the limbs. I was far too weak. Im so useless. More gasps erupt as less air finds it's way in my lungs. Franticaly I swing my body in hope to be released. "Stop struggling Stupid Cunt!!" Taking a knife from his pocket he rested it against my throat while his other hand held me still. My heart stopped. This struck the Russian's attetion in a flash. "Do not try me Comrade." "Oh by how, doing this?" the leader remarked as he was about to make the swift move. Instantly Ivan pushed him knocking me, the blade and the leader. Collapsing onto the floor a sharp pain came from my left shoulder. I tried to breathe but it came out as frantic hollow breaths. Behind I felt my skin grow wet. My head spun around to see a black handle sticking out my back. I coughed up blood grabbing the nation's focus once more who ignored the fleeing leader. I find my vision darkening the thought of sleep sounds far too amazing. Faintly I feel him touching me franticly. So badly I want to open my eyes but my wariness won't allow me, plus it's getting really hard to breathe. And just like that I surrender myself to oblivion. I am numb to the outside.