RussiaxReader-Tea Cakes"Hmm, should I get walnuts or pecans?" you questioned to yourself, weighing the two bags of nuts between your hands. "I think... pecans! Now that I have everything, time to go pay!" you said cheerfully, tossing the pecans into your shopping basket and placing the other bag back on the shelf.You were at the grocery store, buying ingredients. You had been craving something sweet, and last night you had come across your mother's recipe for Russian tea cakes. Licking your lips at the thought of consuming the scrumptious treats, you swung the basket back and forth lightly as you made your way towards the registers. You were so lost in thoughts of sugary sweetness that you weren't paying attention to your surroundings. You suddenly found yourself on the floor with a slight pain throbbing in your ankle, your basket tipped on its side a few feet away.Shaking your head and opening your eyes, you looked up and saw a large man towering above you. "Ah!" you let out a squeak as he stared at you.