Vladamir cried silently as he hauled himself up off the bathroom slowly. Looking at his bloodied forehead and beaten up body in the mirror before making himself look as presentable as he could and practically ran to the library.
Once there he picked up a couple of plays from the shelf and hid back in the corner where the shelves created a little niche. He sighed to himself as his stomach growled but he paid it no mind. Opening up the book on top and started to read it. Thinking it was safe for the moment.
However, before he even had gotten past the second page the light was dimmed exceptionally and a shadow was cast over him. He whimpered a little and trembled and raised his book as a sorry excuse for a shield. "Please don't hurt me." He whimpered in Romanian. Which was rare since this was only the third time that he'd uttered a single word since freshman year.
"What the hell are you doing here all alone? Plus I was searching for you! I wanted to give you one of my cupcakes" Oliver said as he gave a smirk to the small cowering boy. Maybe he can get him to eat one of the cupcakes that have an Aphrodisiac in them. He had made them especially for this young boy, Oliver has been pinning after this boy for a while now, but he seems to just ignore Oliver which has driven him crazy. But he liked the fact that no one saw how broken and unloved this boy was, this was good because now he was vulnerable and could take advantage of this young boy.
There were quite a few dreams he had involving him violating his body, and leaving scars so everyone would know who he belonged to, this interest in him was triggered one day when they had met at a club at Vladamir was the only person who smiled at him and didn't treat him like a freak, and that made me him feel special.
Oliver looked down at him strawberry blonde, brown hair as he stroked it, waiting for his answer. Oliver wondered about the time, where he can rip that trench coat off him and devour his body. Oliver sat down in front of him as he started messing with the small top hat that he was wearing.
It was cute and made him look more adorable. Suddenly he noticed the bruises covering the boy's face, anger rose in him making him feel murderous, he will find out who did this and make sure they pay for what they have done.
He was so stuck in his thoughts that he didn't see Vladamir pick up of his cupcakes and nearly take a bite, but he was stopped when he heard his only friend call his name. "Vladamir" Japan said as Vladamir stopped trying to take a bite and leaving the cupcake uneaten which just angered Oliver.
"Yeah" Vladamir said shyly as Kiku walked towards him. "Don't eat that, I want you to save all of your hunger for what my sushi, quick lets go" Japan said as he carried Vladamir away leaving Oliver here alone with his cupcakes, anger entered him as he felt like Japan had took his only friend away, Japan was going to pay for this.
(hours later)
Vladamir smiled as he walked home with his friend. They had wound up ditching because he hadn't like going back. "See you later he said with a wave as he made inside tugging off his boots with a yawn as he stretched and collapsed onto. Hugging a pillow to himself as he started to doze after a hard day.
Oliver looked up at the night sky that was filled with dazzling stars, as he walked towards a certain boy's house. He needed to show the boy who was the master and who was the leader, maybe after this night the boy won't bother his little Vladamir ever again.
Vladamir woke up about an hour later. Needing to use the bathroom he padded softly down to the bathroom. Coming back up a moment later he realized in his room. Lifting open the window and he turned the ceiling on low before snuggling back down to try and get back to sleep.
Oliver was standing outside the house with a small smirk on his face, how lucky was he? Oliver smiled when he saw the open window in what he presumed was Vladamir's room, this was interesting. He slowly climbed towards the window, and then he hopped in.
He gazed in wonder at the sight in front of him, here was his Vladamir sleeping in front of him. With his hair messed up, he was only wearing some small black boxers and small white vest, he could see all the bruises and cuts on his body, which made his blood boil, who could have done this to him?
When he finds out who, he will make them beg for death. Suddenly Oliver tripped over some sort of book, and then he tumbled forward and landed head first into the unsuspecting boy.
Vladamir was sleeping quite happily at the moment no nightmares or troubled thoughts but a nice dream for once. Enjoying himself quite a bit. Well that was until he heard something and he woke up a little. Not hearing anything after a moment he rolled over and started going back to sleep when he felt someone run headlong into him.
"What the hell?!" He shouted as he scrambled up.
Before Vladamir could say another word he felt someone's hands wrap around his mouth, stopping him from screaming or making any noise. "Don't you dare scream, my little precious boy" Oliver said as he muttered a small spell producing some cupcakes out of nowhere, maybe if he can calm the other boy down then maybe this would all be easier to take him as his own, because he didn't want to really hurt him, he just wanted to own him.
After a while when the other didn't try to make any noise he decided to take his hand off him. He smile when the other just gave him a scared and confused look, he offered a cupcake to him but Vladamir only refused shaking his head violently, Oliver grew slightly angry at the refusal to have his cooking.
Doesn't he like it?
"Have one!" he said in a forceful tone. "I can't because Kiki told me you added stuff in it, stuff that could hurt me" Vladamir said as he shyly tried to move away from the other.
"Oh did he now? Well he isn't here and I assure you there is nothing in them" Oliver said as he crossed both his fingers behind himself. "He told me to tell you to fuck off, the next time I ever saw you" he said with fear dripping from his voice. Oliver's anger grew when he heard the boy swear, "I don't like swearing" he said darkly as he quickly wrapped his hands around the others neck, choking him.
Suddenly Vladamir started lashing out due to the lack of oxygen he had, suddenly he was able to breathe again and then he noticed that the only reason he was freed because he had scratched the others face. "That wasn't a nice thing to do" Oliver said as he gave a dark look to the Romanian guy in front of him.
Vladamir's fearonly grew as he he saw the darkened look. Letting out a slight whimper as he shook his head a little. "N-no...I...I'm sorry..." He said quietly as he nacked a bit. Wondering if he stood a chance at making it to the door. He scooched a nit more as he saw him coming closer and then bolted for the doo
Oliver used a small spell to lock the door with a snap of his fingers, he let out a insane laugh as he walked towards Vladamir, each step he took the other nation took one step back until his back was against the wall. Olive continued to laugh as he pressed his body closer towards Vladimir's. "I think we need to clean your mouth with something sweeter huh, so we can wash out those bad words" he said as he pressed his lips onto the others while pinning his hands over his head.
Vladamir for a moment felt a slight hope as he reached the door. Trying the handle as he found it wouldn't open. He tried again desperately and whimpered a bit as he heard the others laughter. Pressing himself harder against the wall.
However when he felt the brit press against him and lips pressed to his own he blushed a bit and tried to struggle out of it but his stubborn side quickly caved in as a faint moan escaped his pale lips.
Oliver smirked into the kiss when he heard the other moan, "moan louder for me" he said as his hand sneaked up the others vest as he started to stroke it until his hand was digging into his skin. Then he decided to have some fun, he shoved his hands into Vladimir's boxers as he started playing with his member.
Vladamir blinked a bit for a moment before melting even more. Letting out quiet cjoked moans. His breath hitching as he felt the fingers digging in more and more. His back arching a little as his head fell back a little. He let a louder moan and his breath hitched once more as he felt hands move to the slight bulge in his pants.
Oliver saw the enjoyment and pleasure stretched across the younger boys face, and it excited him to know that it was him making the other feel like this. Oliver removed his hand quickly leaving the boy whining from the loss of contact, he then placed his hand on Vladimir's head as he pressed down pushing the other towards the floor, making him kneel before him. Oliver then shoved himself closer towards the other, "you know what to do" Oliver said as he looked down at the Romanian and then back at his hidden member in his trousers, Oliver was hoping the other would get the hint and do as he was told.
Vladamir weakly refused at first as he was to his knees. Shaking a little as memories of his father doing the exact same thing when he was younger were to mind he looked up at him tears brimming his pleading eyes. "Please...n-not this...anything but this...please..."
Oliver suddenly felt a shiver of pleasure go down his back as he looked down at the crying nation, why does he seem so against this, he didn't mind when I was touching him before. Maybe it brought back some bad memories for him. Oliver knelt down beside him as he lifted the others chin, "why?" he asked softly, he wanted him to be his, but he still craved the love he was starved of when he was younger. He wanted to know everything about him, the good and the bad.
"Tell me why?"
Because even though you aren't him all I can see is my father...he used to force me to do it sometimes three times a day when I was little and sometimes even now..." He gagged a little just at the thought of it.
"I'm fine with anything else...b-but please...don't make me do this..."
Oliver heard the younger boy speak as he felt himself be filled with anger, "are you talking about the same person who is sleeping in the room next to you right now, that wanker touched you! He isn't allowed to do that! Because you are fucking mine" he said as he stood up, Vladamir could see how angry he was due to how much he was swearing, because Oliver would never swear, he hated it, he even had a swear jar.
Oliver marched out of the room; he clicked his fingers and produced a sharp knife out of nowhere. He flung the door open to see two people sleeping comfortably, the man had his arm wrapped around the woman's waist as he slept.
These both people were less than humans, how dare they touch what is mine? How dare he force Vladamir to touch him, and how dare she not notice what was happening to her son, that useless woman.
When Oliver banged the door open he had woken both of them up. The man started to scratch his head as he looked up and saw what he presumed to be a clown, "Get the fuck out of my fucking house you fucking weirdo, some people are trying to fucking sleep" he said as he tried to get out of his bed and walk towards Oliver, but he was stopped by a sharp blade entering his heart.
"I don't like how you speak," he said as he twisted the blade until blood was pouring all over him, Oliver didn't mind the blood; he smiled when the man dropped dead. But Oliver still didn't care; he had too much anger contained. He sat down next to the corpse as he kept stabbing the man until he heard a door close, he looked around and realised the woman had left.
He smirked as he walked around the house, he loved a good chase. He opened all the doors of the house and finally found her hiding in a locked bathroom. She was locked in the bathroom trying to hide from the murderous deadly colourful clothed freak walking around her home, who had just murdered her husband in front of her very own eyes.
Oliver saw the locked door and smiled, that wasn't going to keep him out. He snapped his fingers to open the door while using his magic; he smirked when he saw the woman cowering away from him, and hiding in the corner.
Oliver dragged her by her hair and again he clicked his finger again so that she was now hanging upside down from the wall while screaming her head off, she was silenced when a blade was pressed against her neck.
"You deserve to die you miserable slut" he said as he snarled at her like an animal. He then slit her throat as he watched the blood seep out, and watched her close her eyes and breath for the last time, the power was rushing through him, making Oliver feel high.
Then he noticed some movement behind him, and that's when he saw Vladamir standing behind him...