DO NOT WATCH OR LISTEN TO THIS AUDIO IF TRIGGERED BY GUNSHOTS OR MURDER.

This takes place in 1810

Skit isn't mine, I'm just adding a bit more dialogue.

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"P-please we can talk about this-" 35 Clara Romanov stuttered in fear before she was slapped across the face.

"Shut up, I found a better dancer than you & she will be mine. You're old news, it's time for you to go you worthless piece of sh*t." 45 year old Mikhail Gusev snapped at her.

"P-please . . . Just let me tell the kids g-goodbye . . ."

" . . . Fine, but make it quick. "

Clara rushes to her oldest son's room who was taking care of his younger siblings.

"Ah, hello mother!" 15 year old Kazimer said with a smile as he hugged his mom.

"Hello dear . . . I will be going away soon." Clara said.

"Oh ok." Kazimer said.

"When will you be back mama?" 10 year old Lyolsha asked.

" . . . I will always be with you my dears."

3 year old Adora hugs her mother's leg. "Kitty!"

Clara picks her up & kisses her forehead before gently puts her down. "Kitty has to go." Clara said before sadly walking away.

About 5 minutes later, they heard 5 gunshots before Kazimer scooped up his siblings & rushes to the back door for safety, leaving behind the home they had to leave behind.