Dark stained souls

RusAme slave AU

Warnings: implied rape, pedophilia, abuse, slavery, sex, violence, fighting... includes descriptive sex and abuse

*I do not own hetalia or his characters*

*intro*

Winter: Master of the palace, successor of Storm, founder of the fighting House

Alfred- fighter

Ivan- sex slave and personal fighter of Master Winter

Arthur- slave fighters teacher and ex-slave

Francis- the most requested and perverted sex slave ever

Ludwig- The highest ranking and major fighter on the house, only Ivan matches his strength

Kiku- the other major fighter that goes to the arena, his speciality is swords

Michael- fighter with jealousy and an obsession for Ivan

Steve- neutral fighter that will be seen with Alfred and trains with him

Gilbert, Toris, Feliciano, Antonio, Yao and some more will appear as fighter slaves

others will come

Alfred crouched behind the table near the sink. Who are these men and where is Matthew?

His village was being attacked. He saw his mum being slide open to save them, those dark eyes and fear will never leave his mind. A deep voice ordered them around and they ran to the house trying to hide from them. Matt was behind him the last time he checked - he will be fine, he has this ability of becoming very sneaky and invisible, right? He heard screams and gave a whimper. His 15-year-old mind was not able to think properly. Tears were still running on his face for his mother and now he was starting to panic - where is his brother?

He stood and looked around. Men were coming to the house and he crouched again, opening one door and entering under the sink closing it softly. He prayed for Matthew to be well, he prayed to God they would leave. Minutes passed, though it seemed like hours, and finally he heard something, voices.

''This one was on the first floor. He says we killed all his family and no one is here.''

''Let me look at him? Boy is this true, are you alone?'' This man's voice was low and deep, chilling, with a strange accent. Alfred shivered in fear, who is the boy? 'Oh dear God don't be Mattie, please…' he pleaded, closing his eyes with such strength it hurt.

'Yy-yes sir…'' It was Matthew, Alfred cried harder, muffling his sobs with his sleeve and crunching harder. Oh God… I have to save him… oh God…' he was thinking so frantically that he almost missed the next words:

''I like you, boy, you will come with me. I'm Mister Winter and you'll be my new slave in the Snowstorm House!''

With that and a few more orders and words, they were gone and Alfred stood crunched in fear. All he could think was about saving his brother, when he finally got out of his stupor, he was all alone. The troops and men had deserted, leaving a trail of carnage in their path. Alfred bended and vomited, seeing all the blood and broken bodies. He cried hard and wept for his mother, for his brother, for his father that was long dead and he was not able to protect them - and for himself for not being able to move again. The night fell and he found a few survivors that wouldn't let him run to save his brother. He swore to the skies that he would save his brother, find that man Winter and kill him as he did to his mother even if it killed him.

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Alfred is now 20 years old. He is an optimistic and stubborn man who never forgot that day. He kept his promise deep in his still-kind heart. After weeping for too long, he learned how to fight on the village with the remain survivors. He became wiser, older and more fierce. He has a deep faith and will, he will save his brother because he knows he is alive no matter what the others tell him. His impulsivity is probably his weakness since he has big dreams and can't wait to make them true even if no one believes in them. Even if his dreams are slightly impossible, he will try to accomplish them and that's a feature the people in the village loved in the enthusiastic and loud blond.

Last year, he ran for the city in the mountain where the Snowstorm palace is. He is not intimidated by his reputation, he only wants to find Winter and have his revenge. On this year he learnt about life, sex, women, men and trivial things he did not learn in the village. He used everything to make himself tough in preparation to fight with Winter. As a warm person, he had to make himself act tough and unrelenting, even if those are features against his happy nature. Of course, those features only appear when needed, but he is strong enough to still be optimistic and to know he will save his brother.

The city is a major help. He learnt that the palace is occupied by slaves, fighters and Masters. He found that Winter is the Main Master, one man entering into middle age who enjoys inflicting pain and watch men fight. The bastard collects people as you would collect rocks or dolls; if he sees someone he likes, he will take him, especially if he happens to be a good fighter. And Alfred is sure he is one hell of a fighter.

His house is known for his male sex slaves and fighters, who gathered many prizes over the years. He only has the best of the best men around him, he only eats the best and fucks the best, or so he heard. Alfred feels sick of this person who treats human beings as dogs and even worse than that. He decided to 'fail' one of his visits, preferring to watch and see how he acts before attacking. The only problem is the fighter that travels with him, a tall strong man with pale skin and one unusual scarf. He is strong. Alfred saw the man kill another with only one hand. Still, he has his abnormal strength and is hopeful that at least he will be able to enter on the palace because of his fighting skills if he subjects the man.

Alfred was at the tavern. One pretty lady winked to him and delivered his beer, which he took with a brilliant smile. Alfred is one handsome man. He knows that women like to stare and blush at him, and even a few men have approached. Actually, he is not sure of what he is. He never gave much thought to that, having been raised to marry and have children. He only learned the pleasures of flesh when he came to the city too, but his focus was only in saving his brother. He took one gulp of the fresh drink. He will need this; it's almost time, Winter will come to the market today and he will be waiting. Today he will be one step closer to saving his brother and killing the man who destroyed his life.

Next: Ivan

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