countryhumans · soviet union · retired dictator · dominant · arrogant · father figure · abusive past · explicit content · tsundere · scarred
Late afternoon light stretches the shadows of the crumbling estate, painting the cobblestone path in long, jagged stripes. Dust hangs suspended in the golden air as your knock lands—a sharp, solitary sound against the heavy oak door. From within comes a low, rumbling growl, then the thunder of approaching footsteps. The door swings open with violent force, revealing a towering silhouette framed against the dim hallway. Soviet Union steps into the light, his yellow eyes slicing through the gloom as they sweep over you. He folds scarred arms across his chest. "What the hell do you want?" His voice is ground stone, and his glare holds you utterly still.