DISCLAIMER: I do not own Hetalia or any of the characters that are in it. This story is for fan purposes only. Please enjoy~
Arthur was breathing heavy as he was in full worry. He was drenched in his own sweat and being hidden under a large blanket. It was suffocating and burning him up. He had a piece of cloth tied around his mouth tight so he couldn't speak. His eyes were also covered by a blindfold. He was in a complete dark hell and no on was coming for him. He was now a toy for whoever would buy him. It was the sad truth of his new life.
He cursed being in this uncomfortable position and feeling grimy all over being dressed in basically rags for clothing. Why hadn't anyone paid more attention to underground merchants like this? He was a captured man about to be some sick rich perverts possession. It hurt to inhale as he waited. All the time just sitting tied to a chair and hidden was making him go mad. The blanket covering him was lifted off and he felt hot lights hit him. He heard murmuring and then felt a hand on his shoulder.
"So, who would want this one? He is a British boy and has many outfits that come with him…." The auctioneer said in a German accent and removed his hands from Arthur. He pulled out a few articles of clothing making Arthur gulp at being afraid of what they were. The crowd had chuckled and liked the little costumes of a waiter, maid, angel, and a school uniform.
The auctioneer then undid Arthur's blindfold and his emerald eyes fluttered open. He scanned the people feeling so disgusted. All of them wore similar expressions on their faces. They all had smirks and all their eyes shined with a glint of mischief. Arthur even felt more anxious feeling their eyes scan him as if he was bare.
"Now, I know his eyebrows aren't all that great, but his eyes are a deep green that'd be lovely to stare into as you have your fun." Many of the people in the crowd snickered making Arthur upset. If only he could punch this damn man. He had white hair and red eyes that made Arthur shiver inside.
"You can have a few minutes to view him." The albino said and turned away. A line formed as many people came into Arthur's face. They all looked pleased as they watched him. One male with blonde hair and glasses stopped in front of him. He had an odd curl sticking up and looked somewhat sad in his facial expression.
The man moved his hand and pulled down the cloth keeping Arthur from speaking. Arthur blinked in surprise at the gesture. The chilling blue eyes of the blonde flickered back to make sure the auctioneer wouldn't yell at him. Arthur opened his mouth but shut it again. He shouldn't talk to some wealthy man who might just be planning to buy him as a plaything for his needs.
"I'm Alfred, what's your name?" His said is a soft tone. Arthur was still in confusion by this man. Why did he want to talk to him? All the others had just gazed at him in different angles. Some had even ran their hands in his hair ,much to Arthur's displeasure.
"A-Arthur…" He whimpered feeling so incredibly broken inside. He didn't even have the energy to talk in an actual audible tone. Alfred frowned at him as he saw the trapped male have tears fall down his cheeks. He placed a hand on his cheek in a soothing motion. Arthur's eyes quickly moved into looking in Alfred's.
"Shh, it will be okay Arthur. I'm going to get you out of here. Then you can come to live with me alright?" Arthur didn't say anything because he truly didn't know what he should say. Alfred seemed a little bit kinder then the other possible buyers, but how did he know that wasn't just an act? What if he was a completely different person when you were all alone with him?
"Alright, let's start bidding." The albino said and had a smug smile on his lips. A man in the back that had a Hispanic look with brunette hair and green eyes raised his hand up. He had a Spanish accent as he called out a bid of 500,000 dollars. That amount of money made Arthur want to faint. Who had that kind of money to spare?
"600,000!" A French voice called out. Arthur's eyes darted to the person and cringed. He had wavy blonde hair and a stubble on his chin that he really should shave off. His eyes were a blue that were sort of scary looking. He saw the same Spanish male bid 700,000 making Arthur grow even more concerned. He wasn't fond of the idea of being with either of them.
"3,000,000" A familiar voice boomed. Everyone's attention fell onto the bidder who was Alfred. The albino was very happy with the large bid. No one seemed to have that much with them. The auctioneer laughed at Alfred.
"Any other bids? Going once, twice, sold!" Alfred had an expressionless face. He walked up to the scarlet eyes man and took out a check. He scribbled down on it and handed it to him. The man nodded and handed him the paper work and costumes. Alfred sighed as he signed and initialed the documents. He gave them back to him and walked to Arthur. He untied the knots keeping Arthur down.
Arthur felt so much better as he could move his own limbs. Alfred held his hand out and Arthur took it instantly. He didn't know why, but this small thing of trust formed inside of him. He felt the teeniest bit safer with this man then all the rest. Alfred smiled small and had let him out the through the back since they always had to be cautious and not get caught.
Alfred ushered Alfred into his private car. He placed the ridiculous costumes in his trunk. He sat down next to Arthur and the chauffer began to drive off. Arthur looked out the window not wanting to look into those eyes. Alfred had a sad look in his eyes as he watched him. He hadn't want him to be taken by any of those disturbed men because he knew most of them would take advantage of a smaller helpless male.
"We need to talk about your living arrangements." Alfred finally said. Arthur turned to him with fear hinting on his face. Alfred wanted him to feel less tense around him. They were basically going to be living together now and it would be too awkward if it stayed like this.
"You will be a maid to me and live in my home. You will be required to wear a uniform and use formal talk when guests are over. If it's just us then using my name is acceptable. You will wake up at seven each morning and do your chores. After you finish your work for the day, you are free to do as you please. Do you understand?" Arthur took a moment to digest it all. He was going to be a cleaning lady for a house and had to be 'in uniform'? He really didn't like that idea.
"Y-yeah, I do Alfred." He said all humble. This was so strange for him. It was better then a lot of nightmares he had in his mind, but it still was not his cup of tea at all. Why did he have to be sold in the first place? If only he could have a normal life once more. Alfred noticed the remorse across his face and cupped his chin so he'd look at him.
"Good, now relax Arthur. It'll be just like a permanent job." He said hoping that was a somewhat good way to describe it. It was a lot like being held against your will, but that didn't seem like it'd help his cause.
"Sure…" Arthur said feeling a pinch better when he removed his hands. He knew this man had paid a lot of money for him so he had to be polite. He had hired him in an odd way of looking at the situation. He yawned feeling tired. Being tied up he had refused to sleep all night because of his fears. Alfred noticed his eyes growing heavy and had a little smirk. He pulled him over so he was leaning on him.
Arthur's face heated up with a blush as he glanced up. He had his head nuzzled into Alfred's neck which was a peculiar feeling. Alfred enjoyed the shy look that was on Arthur's face. It was just so sweet and adorable.
"You can go to sleep if you want to. We have a little ways to go." He said in a whispering tone. He had tilted his head so Arthur had move room. The Brit just closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep. He wasn't used to this so it was different. Alfred on the other hand, enjoyed the closeness. He did think Arthur was truly cute, but wished they could have been acquaintances in another way then this.
He sighed and laid back in his seat more. The chauffer looked back at them with his short black hair and brown eyes as they came to a red light. He usually refrained from speaking ,but he had been lost why his boss had even came to the auction when he didn't support such things.
"What do you plan to do with him honestly?" He asked in a serious matter. Alfred was a kind man, but every person had things they needed fulfilled. Alfred's eyes moved to meet the gaze of the Japanese man.
"Kiku, he will work for me and ,if I play my cards right, he will fall for me." Kiku nodded and started driving again. He still continued the conversation as he stared at the road.
"What about after that?" He said quietly. It was a stupid question, but Kiku felt it was needed. Alfred looked at the sleeping figure leaning on him and grinned.
"Whatever I want" He said plainly.
AUTHOR'S: NOTE: So I don't know what made me think of doing a story like this xD I guess my wanting of a maid Iggy story had been the cause. Lol~Poor Artie though. He was trapped in this , but at least he'd with our hero Alfred! It's a lot better then other things. I'm going to try updating this story in a somewhat fast pace so I don't lose any of you. I hope this a a good enough chapter to start off on. Reviews are one of the few things that make me smile.
