Chapter 53: Converse~

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           ~Lithuania's POV~

   "Готолвы?" the dealer asked throwing a glance at me and my opponent across the green table. With a smug look plastered along the black hair man's face he nods. The dealer looks back at my figure resulting me to give a slight shake of approval. Instantly the male swung his cards down revealing four aces and a 7. "Четыре из вида!" He called trying to conceal the eagerness in his tone which obviously failed. Inhaling deep I pull the cigarette from out my mouth only to be accompanied by a cloud of smoke. "Стрит фдеш" I reply as I turn my cards to unveil  a 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 of spades. At my words the man's face dropped and cheering began to sound all around from my group members.

  "I'll be taking this then." I chuckle as I lean over the table to snake my hands around the massive pile of poker chips. The dark hair man remained utterly speechless as I walked off with all his money. "Well boys dinner's on me." Everyone began to yell and chant with joy. The poor bastard had been playing cards all day with me and every single time he would just end up losing his cash. Would hate to be his wife, I mentally laugh.

   Hours after eating with members I returned back home accompanied by some of my gang. They did live here after all. The place was nice and clean. My smirk lengthened, Just how I liked it. I walk to the hallway casting a glance back at the members. All sat in the living room drunkly watching T.V. on the multiple couches. When reaching the hallway I grasp the knob of the room that I seeked. Opening it I see my princess dozing on a chair. She's so beautiful. Taking a step the pressure of my foot hitting the ground echos causing ______ to immediately snap awake. Her eyes becoming wide as she recognizes my presence. "O-Oh s...sorry I didn't have dinner ready... I figure all of you ate somewhere else..." her voice no more then a whisper. Shifting my gaze about I see she had started the fire place. Although it was spring the nights in Russia still were chilly. The flames brought a nice glow that danced about the room. "It's fine don't worry ab- " I stopped in mid sentence. "What. Is. That?" I growl in a disgusted tone. Her eyes become wide frantically viewing the room. "W-What?" "DON'T PLAY STUPID BITCH." I hissed dragging my teeth against another pointing at the revolting item.

  ______ turns her head to see what I had meant. The converse.  The converse he had given her. "N-Nothing." She stuttered trying to kick the item sneakily away. I wasn't stupid. Within seconds I'm inches from her face. "Do not take me for an idiot _____." Her face mangled with mixed emotions but she just turned her head in defeat. "They're converse." the female replied softly. "HIS Converse."

I retorted in an outrage tone. There was no remark back but I saw her swallow the lump down her throat.

   "Why do you still have them!" no reply. "WHY DO YOU HAVE THEM!?" More anger coated my tone along with even more irritation, my hand balling up with fury. "BECAUSE I LOVE THEM!" She screamed back. "Because they're his aren't they?" No reply. That meant yes. "You little bitch!! Don't you get it he's dead! Forget him!" "THAT'S A LIE! HE ISN'T DEAD!" A single laugh escaped my throat. "If he isn't then why has he came to save you, little bitch?" Instantly she became silent.  My sick expression grew. Now I had her where I wanted her. Walking over I grab the boots and stare at the design. "These things are so disgusting. What a fag." And like that I tossed the shoes into the fire place. _____ stared absolutely speechless, her face coated with heartbreak. "You... YOU BASTARD!!! I FUCKING HATE Y- !" Stopping in mid sentence as my hand came slamming into her face.  "Do. not. raise. your. tone. at. me. I was doing you a favor helping you forget that dead son of a bitch." Walking up to where she stood my hand traced along her figure. Nibbling on the shell of her ear I whisper "He never loved you like I love you." The girl was mortified at the sudden move causing me to grin as I push her into the mattress.  Pinning her down I make sure to hold every limb. I knew she was a fighter. "Toris get off me!!" ____ yells as she tries to pry herself  from my overwhelming grip.  "Sshhh! I still need to give you your punishment for back talking me. I promise after this you'll be a very good girl." I purred in her ear then crushing my lips against hers. She would learn her place no matter how much I would have to teach it to her.

~~~~~~~~~~~~A/N~~~~~~~~~

Welp that was a super short chapter.  Sorry about that I promise to you the next one will be LONGGG. ANYWAY sorry about no update on the weekend I got busy and lazy. I don't really have much to say but don't forget to comment, vote, follow and read on :D

With the awesome feels,

AnimeCraze1348-Chan~

Translation~

Готолвы ~ Ready (Russian)

Четыре из  вида ~ Four of a kind (Russian)

Стрит флеш ~ Straight Flush (Russian)

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