Hey everyone~! So this a story I wrote one day in the boredom hole called Church I believe in the theory of Kuro being the dark side of Japan. AND I believe that they are seperate people. This is a story about aKuro's hate towards America. Warning: America is OOC, as in Dark and Sadistic Rated T for slight discription of gore. Hope you enjoy. R&R~!
*EDIT* Rating has been changed to Rated M I'm afraid of the Gore being... TOOdescriptive for T.

"That Bastard…. He… He took my brother away."

The figure pulled, the chains on his wrists digging into his flesh. He gave a small grunt, gritting his teeth together.

"Bastard…"

He didn't know how long he'd been down there, but it had been days. He was sure. His uniform was torn and soiled, his body withering away, no food given to him since he'd been there.

"Fuck. Light where the hell are you?"

The yell echoed off the walls ringing in his ears, showing just how alone he was.

"Light…"

He closed his eyes, leaning his head against the wall he faced.

"Japan!"

The blonde ran up, hugging the smaller island nation as soon as he saw him. He expected him to pull out of the hug, but smiled slightly as Japan never left.

Japan stood there, leaning into the other. He flinched as he was touched, but continued to let the other hug him. His black hair was dull, no longer having its usual shine. His eyes, once a bright brown, were dark, more soulless than usual, staring out into nothing. His uniform, once a blind white, dingy.

"America…San?"

America tightened his grip on Japan, tears now at the corner of his eyes.

"Japan I'm sorry! I can't forgive myself for this. I never wanted to hurt-"

The blond nation looked up, staring over Japan's shoulder. His teeth gritted, anger and hate in his eyes as they met the others across the room.

"You."

It was no longer directed towards Japan, America's words were filled with disgust and fury. He let go of Japan, walking up to the person.

He looked exactly like Japan, but with two distinct differences. His eyes were not brown, but a strange red, and the uniform. Instead of the bright white of the navy that Japan wore, his was black, like the once proud generals of the army use to wear.

The black dressed twin growled, pulling on the shackles on his wrists as he tried to reach for America, unsuccessful as the officers beside him held him back.

"How dare you touch my brother! What gives you the right you bastard? After what you did to us!"

America glanced nervously at Japan, guilt in his eyes before turning back to the dark one.

"It was your fault! You made me do this to him!"

The dark twin flinched, pulling again on the chains and officers as he reached for the blonde.

"You! I'll kill you. You've reduced my brother to this!"

"Ku…ro?"

All movement stopped as Japan pronounced the name, looking up slightly.

"Light? Tell me you're okay. What did this bastard do to you?"

Japan shook his head, stepping towards his brother.

"Japan don't."

He ignored the American, stopping in front of Kuro and placing his unbounded hands over the bounded ones.

"Brother? Why are you cuffed?"

Kuro stared at his younger brother, a slight frown on his lips.

"It's because of that bastard! The one you call a friend, who did this to you!"

Japan tilted his head to the side.

"I don't… understand."

Japan. Come on lets go," the American whispered, placing his hand on Japan's shoulder, pulling him away from Kuro. He smiled as Japan nodded and turned to the officers before saying "Take him to the solitary confinement cell in the prison."

Kuro's eyes widened, watching his brother walk away. He growled again, and pulled away running to catch his brother. The guards grabbed his arms in attempt to pull him back, and he kicked at the air, struggling to pull away."

"Light! Dammit let me go! Light! Come back, don't let him do this!"

Japan turned his head around, a smile on his face, the vacant expression giving him a look of hypnotism.

"Bye brother."

Kuro froze, limping in the guards arms.

"Light? …. LIGHT!"

So this was orginally going to be a one shot, but I decided to turn it into a two-shot. The second chapter will be up soon. Hope you liked it. -goes to emo corner feeling like she's failed the Hetalia fans-...