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“I’m sorry.”
“So am I, Liet. So am I. I thought you were a good guy, but now you’ve shown me how bad you are inside. But it’s okay,” Russia breathed. Lithuania looked up, straight into Russia’s blazing eyes, like a rabbit freezing under headlights before the inevitable dull thud and sudden oblivion. “I can make you good again. You just have to let me.”
“Ivan…”
“I can make you good again, Liet. I know how. Ask me how.” Russia’s hand shot out, gripping Lithuania’s chin and forcing him to meet his gaze. “Don’t make me angry, Liet, just ask me how I’m going to make you good again.”
“H-How are you g-going to…” Lithuania’s voice was tiny, like the cry of a kitten, and his teeth were chattering uncontrollably.
“I’m going to beat it out of you, just like you beat the dust out of my rugs.”
Lithuania jerked his head back, panicking like never before. He scrabbled away, trying to get to his feet, trying to crawl and totter along the wall. Russia stayed crouched, watching him with a smile. “See, Liet? That’s your badness talking. I know you don’t want to be bad. Not really. I’ll help you.”
“No! Please!”
It was as if he hadn’t said anything at all. Russia stood, Russia advanced - so much faster than Lithuania could move - and his huge, booted foot swung into Lithuania’s ribs, as if he was a sandcastle waiting to be knocked over. Something cracked, and it hurt. He moaned in pain, curling up into a ball, every iota of hope dead. Russia was going to destroy him. He knew he would. He could see it as clearly as a summer sun, as starkly as blood against snow.
“Every noise you make is a bit of the badness going away. So I’m going to have to do this until you stop screaming, Liet. I won’t enjoy it any more than you will, but we must get rid of this terrible sickness you have.”
The next kick really did make Lithuania scream, the force of it tearing at his throat like boiling oil. He curled up tighter as Russia’s feet cracked and bruised him, sobbing and crying out while Russia encouraged him to shout and scream.
Pain became everything; managing the pain, not dying from the pain, feeling the pain, fearing the pain, that was the whole sum of the world and not even Poland with his soft kisses and softer touch could block it out.
Russia stopped, but Lithuania hurt so much he didn’t notice until he was pulled upright, head lolling on his shoulders, legs refusing to support his weight. But he was light, and Russia was strong, holding him up for inspection like a breeder debating over the runt of the litter.
“It’s not enough, is it, Liet?”
Lithuania couldn’t speak. Russia’s voice washed over him like an icy mountain river, occasional rocks of words bouncing free of the flow and into his understanding.
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The word ‘heal’ was enough, and detached from the rest of the sentence it gave Lithuania another tiny glimmer of hope. He nodded.
Russia grabbed the front of Lithuania’s shirt and tore it away. It resisted, seams biting into his skin, then gave with a loud ripping noise, frayed ends of fabric bristling as they were flung away.
Lithuania’s chest was patchy red, white and purple, like an unusual flower, and Russia surveyed it with something akin to pride. He let go of Lithuania and watched him stagger, smiling as he fell against his chest. “You want this, don’t you, Liet?”
Lithuania couldn’t even garner the will to shake his head.
Russia pushed him away with one smooth, huge motion. He fell over a long stretch of the floor, hitting it hands first. They were too weak to support him and his face followed swiftly, hitting the ground with a crack and knocking some of his teeth lose. The pain was lost in all of the other pain. He couldn’t stop shaking, couldn’t stop feeling his nerves screaming, he was bleeding and he was so afraid, so afraid it made him dizzy.
He felt Russia kneeling over his prone body and wondered what would happen to him. He knew there was no tenderness in Russia, not now, not right now, but he still desperately hoped that he would suddenly laugh and call him silly and carry him up to bed and tuck him in like a demented, terrifying older brother.
It was a foolish thought. Pain makes everyone a bit more stupid, after all.
Russia tore at the rest of Lithuania’s clothes like an animal, leaning low to tongue the shell of his ear and whisper: “I know a good way to make you scream…”
The pain of Russia thrusting suddenly inside of him wasn’t greater, but it was new and it made him choke on his tears, throwing his head back and screaming. He wondered how much blood he was losing, how much blood he had lost, and if there would be blood all over Russia’s cock when he finally tired of torturing him.
He wondered if he would live long enough to know the answers.
He couldn’t help but keep screaming as Russia reamed him, crushing him against the floor. He could feel the uneven edges of broken bones scraping inside of him, feel his flesh stinging. Surely he would die. Surely he was dead already.
He screamed until his throat was raw and he could only croak, then whisper, then nothing. He moved his mouth, tried to scream until saliva trailed down his chin to mix with the tears and mucous, but nothing came out.
Russia came a few minutes later, after tearing Lithuania’s head back by the hair and sinking his teeth deep into his shoulder. His jaw shuffled and then relaxed; Lithuania trembled and thought of his blood on Russia’s teeth. The thought wavered, and he felt blank. Pain reared up on every side as Russia lifted him like a ragdoll.
“You see, Liet? You see? I made you better again. Aren’t you grateful? Now you won’t be rude to me, you can’t even talk! Aren’t you happy?”
With one final look at Russia’s childish, innocent, beaming face, Lithuania closed his eyes.
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Yes. I shall now luff you forever.
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I adore you forever and ever.
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