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Male!BelarusXReader: Stockholm Syndrome
It was just a day unlike any other for you. You went through your usual routine, not changing a thing. You had no idea that he chose this day to execute his plan.
He was Nikolai Braginski, a man you had only met once. You were friends with his older sister, Anya. While Anya had told you countless times about how crazy he was, you never really believed it. He seemed normal to you.
You had met him one day when you and Anya were studying together at her house. Anya had told you to stay close to her, just in cast Nikolai showed up unexpectedly. The only reason why you weren't at your house was because you had forgotten your key, locking yourself out of your house for a few hours. You studied in her room for a few hours, and the more time that Nikolai wasn't there the more she seemed to relax.
Suddenly the door burst open. There stood one of the hottest guys that you had ever seen. You had to concentrate on keeping your jaw from hitting the floor. He didn't even glance at you though, his focus was solely on his sister, Anya.
"Big sister~ Marry me, marry me, marry me…" Anya looked like she was going to have a panic attack. The chant sent shivers down your spine.
"Нет! I won't marry you!" Anya screamed, pushing Nikolai down to the ground and rushing out of the room. Nikolai was up in a second, but Anya slammed the door after her, making Nikolai run straight into it. He fell to the ground unconscious.
You let out a startled gasp and rushed to his side, gently placing one of your hands on his forehead. He didn't seem to notice at all, he must have been really out. You gently placed your other hand on his heart, trying to see if he was even alive. You breathed a sigh of relief when you felt his heartbeat. You leaned down over him, getting a good look at his face. He had such beautiful pale skin, matching his pale blonde hair. You wonder what color his eyes were. You gently ran your hand across his cheek, taking in the feel if his skin.
Suddenly it dawned on you what you were doing. You jumped back, your face going red. Nikolai still didn't stir. You let out the breathe you didn't realize you had been holding. You looked at his face again, wondering when he would wake up.
As if he heard your silent question, his eyes snapped open, revealing violet colored eyes. He needed only a moment to take in the situation around him, and before you could blink you found yourself pinned to the floor, with him on top of you. You blinked in surprise, but did nothing to get him off of you. You just stared up at him. Nikolai stared back down at you, his eyes never leaving yours. All of the sudden he was gone, and you were left alone on the floor wondering what had just happened. You ended up gathering your stuff and leaving for home, deciding that Anya was probably still too busy hiding to come back and study.
After that day things started to change, subtle as they were things did change. Anya was happier and claimed that Nikolai left her alone, you noticed that some of your things had started to go missing like your IPod and a couple of knick knacks that you had. You shrugged it off, thinking that it was nothing. You also felt like you were being watched but you shrugged his off as well, figuring it was just paranoia.
While you never talk to Nikolai again after that day, you just couldn't seem to get him out of your head. After that day you met him he apparently decided to start showing up to his classes. He had almost all the same classes as you. The two of you never talk, but you did catch him staring at you a couple of times.
Now you on your way to the store like you did very Saturday. As you walked you didn't really pay attention to what was around you, you just tried to keep track of how far away your destination was. You mind began to wander to Nikolai like it always seemed to do. You began to wonder what it would be like to talk to him, it seemed like he was always alone, everyone was just afraid to talk to him.
Abruptly you felt someone grab your arm. You were pulled out of the street and into an alley. You struggled, but whoever was holding you pinned your arms to your side, holding you in a secure grip. Still you struggled, trying vainly to get away. You opened your mouth to scream but something clamped over it. It smelled funny, so you tried not to breathe it. Eventually instinct took over and you took a deep breath from the foul smelling cloth.
The last thing that you saw before you passed out were people walking through the streets, not knowing that less than ten feet away you were in danger.
Ты мой цяпер, (name)...
Russian:
Нет -No
Belorussian:
Ты мой цяпер -You're mine now