╭┈──── ◌ೄ◌ྀ ˊˎ𝗧𝗥𝗜𝗚𝗚𝗘𝗥 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚: 𝗗𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗰 𝘃𝗶𝗼𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲, 𝗮𝗯𝘂𝘀𝗲

⇢ ˗ˏˋ 𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗖𝗘𝗘𝗗 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗖𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡

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Alesya screamed and cried. Her father once again locked her in the dark room. She used her straight trying to bang on the door. Being a kid, she wasn't strong. She hadn't eaten in what seemed like forever either. She fell onto the ground, still crying. She wished her brother would come save her, as always.

Outside the door stood Sergey, holding the key to the room. This wasn't the first time he locked his daughter into the same dark room. This was his style of punishing her for not following his orders.

"𝐊𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧'𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧."

He said, now getting annoyed by her pleas to be let out. He found it rather stupid of her to first disobey him and then cry once she comes face to face with consequences.

"𝐏𝐚𝐩𝐚 𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲! 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧!"

Alesya begged, as she grabbed the doorknob to pull herself up. She violently thrashed herself against the door. That was the final straw for Sergey. He hurriedly opened the door, and slammed it shut once he got in the room. The small Alesya painfully squeaked as she was thrown against the cold hard floor.

The sudden noise of the door being slammed shut scared her, which in turn made her cry more.

"𝐖𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐮𝐭 𝐮𝐩?!"

Yelled Sergey, now furious at his young daughter. He got down to her level and grabbed her by her neck.

She gasped as the tears falling from her cheek now fell onto her father's hand. Sergey raised the key in his other hand as if he were going to stab her in the eye with it.

"𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐭 𝐮𝐩 𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐨 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞."

He demanded. This was his usual last resort to get her to stop trying. She closed her eyes shut as she choked on her tears. She sniffed and took small gasps in-between. For a moment everything was silent, except for her soft voice becoming hoarse as she was slowly becoming dehydrated from crying.

That was when Sergey decided it was enough. He let go of her neck and got up. He took some moments to look down at her before leaving. Alesya curled up into a ball as she hugged her knees, trying to stop herself from breaking down while her father was still there. She knew he hated her. She knew he had no room for her or her siblings in his heart.

But he lacked a heart too.

"𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬"

┉ˏ͛ ༝̩̩̥͙ ⑅͚˚　　 ҉　　⑅͚˚ ͛༝̩̩̥͙ ˎ┉┉ˏ͛ ༝̩̩̥͙ ⑅͚˚　　 ҉　　⑅͚˚ ͛༝̩̩̥͙ ˎ┉

𝗔𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘆𝗮 - Belarus

𝗦𝗲𝗿𝗴𝗲𝘆 -  USSR