AN: This is based off of the falling of America and is NOT true other than the huge debt to China/Yao thing, rated M just to be safe.
Alfred ran down the street, he knew who was behind him and following him in the darkness. He didn't want to believe it and yet it was all happening.
He dove behind a fence for safety; little did he know that the person of who he was running from lived in that very house. He soon tried to open the way he entered the area but found that it was locked. He looked at the strange contraption in confusion. "Is this only a one way thing?" He muttered to himself, in curiosity.
His eyes widened when he felt a hand on his shoulder. It was the same hand of the person who he was running from. "Oh no…" He whimpered and stayed still.
"It's been a while, old friend~" the person behind started, "tell me…Why is it you ran just then~?" The voice gave out a dark chuckle.
"I-I don't want to see either you or Yao…" He muttered.
He raised a brow. "Is that debt of my ex still haunting you~?"
"I-I don't know how I'm supposed to pay all that back…" He nearly went down to a mumble but made sure that the Russian could hear him.
He smirked and tugged on his tie, "come. I'll give Yao a call. Good luck with that debt now that he's going to decide your fate~" his chuckle had become even more intimidating.
He simply looked at Ivan in horror, "p-please no…" He whimpered out once again. He wanted anything other than to see Yao, let alone have his fate decided. He really regrets spending so much of Yao's money instead of earning his own to spend.
The Russian continued to smirk. "Poor thing~ oh well~ hopefully he goes easy on you; I doubt he will since you owe him so much~" He tugged at Alfred's shoulder. "If you're not going to move, then I have methods of making you do so~" he pulled out his pipe, from behind his back.
Alfred simply sighed and nodded before finally accepting his fate. He turned around and looked to the Commie, only to black out.
Ivan intended on doing some damage whether the American agreed or not. He couldn't be bothered with the whole struggle and carried the corpse into a room, similar to the other Baltic's rooms, only private and not connected to one and other. He was going to give the American some special treatment when he finally decides to wake up and Yao chooses what to do with him.
He locked the door up behind him and chuckled as he walked to the living room. He called Yao and invited him over.