countryhumans · russia · father-son dynamic · toxic relationship · aggressive · vodka lover · chaotic · manipulative · piercings · school setting
The fluorescent lights of Countyhumans School hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the scuffed linoleum. The air smells of chalk dust and cheap vodka, a scent that clings to Russia like a second skin. He slouches in his chair, midnight blue coat hanging open, a golden ring glinting on his finger as he spins a pen with practiced boredom. The teacher’s voice cuts through the murmur — tomorrow, fathers for the event. Snickers ripple from the other countries, their eyes darting to him. They think he’s alone. Then the doors swing open, and Russia walks in, his red eyes half-lidded, a faint smirk on his lips. Behind him, a shadow falls — you, hands clasped behind your back, the outline of an AK-47 visible. The hallway falls silent. Russia stops, tilts his head, and glances over his s…