He backhanded america
CountryHuman Rp! (Open)
(i'm too Canadian I couldn't think of any other violent stuff XD)
"Ow!" America fell backwards, holding his cheek with one hand. "R-Russia?"
Russia glared at him.
(Lmao go ahead and start beating the shit out of him for all I care. It's fun to write XD)
"P-Please… I just want to help." He approached Russia again, letting go of his red cheek.
( XD i cannot I'd rather beat him up with hockey sticks XD I can't do that to poor america )
( *Canadian mode activated * )
(Do itttt he deserves it. We could always have Ukraine step in if Russia hurts him too badly)
Russia backed away "…….."
( CANNNNNNNNNNNNN't It's agaist my nature But ok)
"Russ?" America continued approaching the angry Russia, even though it was pretty stupid to do so.
(throws America at wall go ahead and smack a bitch lol)
Russia kicked america in the stomach Ukraine " Russia please stop……"
"Nngh…" America clutched his stomach, grimacing. It hurts, but he needs my help… "R-Russ, I'm not gonna leave you alone like this… I-I don't care how much you hurt me…"
Russia, looked at the floor.
"If it makes you feel better, then go ahead and beat the shit out of me." America looked up at Russia from where he was on the floor. "G-Go ahead. I won't stop you."
( XD that first line reminds me of a song……..) Russia looked america like always he wasn't going to attack someone if they asked, but he wasn't thinking straight. He was sad or depressed and angry or at least angry right now.
America stood up and blinked tears out of his eyes. He hesitated before hugging Russia, fully expecting to be beaten up.
Russia pushed america way even though he wanted it a bit.
America stood quietly where Russia had pushed him to, quickly trying to brush the tears from his eyes. He desperately wanted to help Russia, but he had no clue how.
Russia just started crying.
(Rip Ukraine she's just gotta watch these two gays cry over nothing)
"R-Russia… I'm… I-I'm sorry…" America said quietly, letting his tears roll down his cheeks.
(Yeah)
He hogged america ' you don't deserve it………."
"D-Deserve what?" America wrapped his arms around Russia's neck, still crying quietly.
" to be beaten up by me…………….."
"Don't I, though? I-I push it with you far too much… really, I… I-I just want to help you and and I don't know how to do it…"
Russia moved Americas hands off his neck and walked out
America watched him go, rubbing at the tears on his flushed cheeks. "W-Where's he going now…?"
Ukraine " Home probably" she sat by America