Our Little Secret. [NO MORE UPDATES SORRY]

Chapter 13.

"The troops have started moving forward. You know what to do right?" Soviet stood at the top of a hill.

"Yeah. I'm too sleep deprived to give into any mind games as well. This is gonna be a good assault,"

"Assault..?"

Britain chuckled and looked over the horizon.

"I'm wording it nicely since he was my friend at one point,"

"Great... Just don't go to far huh,"

"Awww, I haven't seen a good hang, draw and quartering in well over 50 years Sovi,"

"Let a man with your mental problems have fun and genocide would probably happen,"

"I can always take my forgiveness back asshole,"

"Please don't. I had to work for it!"

"Yeah thanks for cleaning the tanks out for me!"

Fuck it. It's short. I don't even care.
I'm tired af most of the time rn so yeah. Also WAP stands for worship and prayer. Bye.