A Destined Fate: Russia X Reader

Chapter 21: Hell.~

                  ~Lithuania POV~

        "H-Help...." A voice behind pleased shakily. Twisting over to see little Latvia struggle with the rake. Quickly I ran over to help him while Estonia was having one of his 'moments'. My brows furrowed in stress as the sweat drops came. This is gonna take a while...

       I wiped my forehead with the back of my hand. Thank goodness for the autumn breeze without it I would be drenched in sweat. It was a normal occurrence that we three had to do big chores like this. We were Russia's subordinates after all. I mean it isn't a bad thing to clean outside. Definitely gets us away from the tense atmosphere in the house so I think of it more of a benefit on our behalf do things as such. Russia's place is actually really nice to live in but Ivan himself... That was a different story. Sure the man never beat us, Thank goodness that would be terrible. I found myself shuddering at the thought of him clutching his pipe pounding it against his massive hand cornering me. With a frantic shake of the head I rid of the idea. Grasping my rake I go on with my job. No, Russia is more of a guy who mentally torments you. He had no hesitation to bring one physical pain whatsoever. However emotional suffering seemed more satisfying to his sick sadistic mind. The grip on my tool constricted. He was one who would stripe everything away from with a malicious grin plastered on his demented face. The twisted man violets eyes singing with delight. Only when you realize what had happened it was already too late.

        "Toris?" A tap came on my shoulder. Spinning around I see _______ holding a tray with a glass on it. "Hey! I saw you guys working out here so I figured you would want something to drink. So I totally made this freaking delicious lemonade! You need to try this!" I smiled reaching for it tasting to see if it fit the description. The flavor exploded into my taste buds. Round-Eyed I stutter astonished "_-______ This is amazing! H-How did you even make it this incredible!?" She smirked slyly "That's easy. I made it American style. I didn't follow the instructions of course. Just poured in a ton of sugar till it seemed legit." The (h/c)-ette shrugged "Got lucky adding the perfect amount I suppose." I laughed. "Well thank you I really do appreciate it," my blue orbs fell on.the other Baltics seeing their eyes shore amazed as they stared at their drinks. "I'm sure they appreciate it too." She waved her hand in a gesture "Nah it's no biggie. Hey need help? I use to always have to do this when I was younger so I know how much of a pain in the ass this can be." Surprise overcame me then altered to happiness.

           There's a part of me that always admires ______. She always held herself high and was extremely easy going. The type of girl who was always willing to help out just for the hell of it. I really liked that about her. "Sure if you really want to." "Thanks!" Her (h/l)  hair shifting as she about-faced. "Let me just go give Ivan some lemonade before I start. I know he'll love the taste!" My heart came to a halt. Anger flared through me, how can she be so nice to a guy who was so terrible. The anger manifested to concern. Oh ______, I hope you understand what you're getting yourself into. I don't want you to suffer like we do. My mind shifted. A tear fell down my cheek as I rested against my rake. I just wanna go home. "But this is your home." Russia voice played in my head. No this is hell and your Lucifer.