The Beginning of The End

by MadSmurf

...I would be then married to the biggest bastard alive...This trip was going to be an excellent adventure. Little did I know it would turn into a nightmare...I glared at her. "You are my wife in practise if not by law, so you will honour me"

1. Prologue The beginning of the end

Title: The Beginning of the end

Pairing: HavocxOC, RoyxOC, KimbleexOC, One-sided RoyxRiza, EnvyxOC, WrathxOCs

Warnings: Fluff, Rape, Non-Con, Death, Sex, Lemons, AU, Romance, Language, Angst.

Note from authors:

Smurf: Hey, Smurf here! Well this story is inspired when me and Cheese get together and watch the Titanic switching the roles and plotting it then finally typing it at 1:06 in the morning in Australia. Great…

Cheese: Meh…tired….lots of rape though and my OC…

Smurf: Should give roles…but….to damn tired….one OC in the whole story….by the way…sleep deprive….zzzzzz

Cheese: Last time we looked it was 11...why is it now 1.…

Prologue-The Beginning of the end

I sat in the car with my adopted mother Dante, every now and then I would glare over at her. She sat there smiling out the window her black hair blowing in the breeze from the open window. Her lavender eyes fixed outside determined not to meet my electric blue eyes.

We were journeying to the docking yard to board the Titanic. I was to join my fiancé Zolf J. Kimblee so that we could have our marriage in his new country America, it was a kind gift from the fuhrer for his undying loyalty. I was a gift also. I was picked out of many other women to become his bride. I doubt he loves me for who I am.

We arrived at the docking yard a few minutes later. Dante stepped out first I followed right behind. "This is it? This ship? Why cant we stay here?" I asked angrily.

Dante smiled "Because dear, Kimblee wishes to marry you in America and that is what he shall get" came my mothers reply.

"Funny how no one asks me what I want" I snapped.

"That is because we are women" she replied smiling.

Kimblee came up beside me "Exactly". I gave him a filthy look but didn't say anything. I couldn't trust myself. He held his arm out to me, smiling smugly.

"Come Bethony dear" I took it begrudgingly. Together we walked into the ship. It was luxurious I suppose but to me it was a slave ship taking me to America in chains where I would be then married to the biggest bastard alive.

End Prologue.