Soulless

A/N: This is based on a roleplay of mine, the idea, at most. Thanks dedicate to my roleplay partner, Black. I wrote this on my mobile, and i've been quite busy lately with all the gifted exams, so forgive me if i'm not answering any PMs and Follows or Favorite. Thank you.

Ps: READ IT SLOWLY PLEASE !

Disclaimer: If I own Hetalia, then I wouldn't be here beitches '3'

Settings: NO EFF WHERE
Rating: T
Genres: Angst

- You devil sure love to annoy others, eh ?

- Not my fault that you are an interesting creature of this world.

A harsh, short conversation was made between to different beings of the dark. A deviland rotten human. Thus, the said human rolled his eyes and started to ignore the present of the other. Black hair, black clothes . The very color Black is what presents as his name, Kuro. The very word that describes him. A human he is, a tainted one, nontheless, but i shall keep his reasons of such tainted for myself, and let the story flow. His skin was flawless, white as snow, but gave a defiant look and a somewhat fragile feeling. He himself is not fragile, however, as the dry blood partly covers his clothes, together with the scent of that very crimson liquid now had turned to black, matching with his crimson eyes. Same with the devil. However, instead of those blood-colored eyes were a dark shade of blue, mixing with a jade color. His hair was also black, and the devil gave such sweet and queer scent. It was somewhat sweet. Sickly sweet. "Alfred", was what he was called.

And yet, the silence was once again broke by the human.

- There is nothing of me that attracts devils.

- You are no devil, how can you tell ?

Simple as usual, but that wasn't enough to please the Jap, that reason, as his pride told him. "Ignore it", it said, and he just follow the pride, a bit reluctant, though.

Damn. The scent of blood really irritates him to no end. He enjoys blood, true, but not for it to stick to his clothes and body, and now attracts devils ? How great is that. He just want a peaceful moment, for once, after all what had occured. But it seemed that he could never get what he want. It has always been like that.

- What do you want of me? -he suddenly raised a question at the devil.

- I don't know. Perhaps you soul ? -the said devil shrugged.

- What do you even do with souls?

- Eat them, or perhaps torture them ?

Kuro thought for a few minutes before opening his mouth again.

- Take my soul then, I offered it to you if you can take it. I don't care.

"Alfred" widen his eyes. Half amused, half saddening. It's weird that he felt an aching feeling. Truth be told, he did not want to take this man's soul. Had no idea why, though. Reluctant as he was, he answered, the dangerous sickly sweet voice as usual:

- How about forming a contract with me ? In trade of your soul ?

- A contract ?

And the sky fell, replaced by a blood-colored dawn.

-o0o-

The very same devil gazed his blue eyes upon the same grey sky with "that" day. He turned around to face another devil, whose hair is a crimson color, match with that man's eyes, and made his question.

- Arthur ?

- What, wanker ?

- What happens... if a devil falls in love ?

-might be continued-

A/N: HOPE you enjoy it ! The /might/ be a second chapter, but i really don't know lol. Bye then~