Warning- May contain some racial slurs or "speaking the lord(s) name in vain." I don't mean to offend ANYONE! Especially in this fic. There's going to be a big of religious-bashing in this.
I just felt like writing something like this... I'm not... Exactly sure why. OC, 'cause I can't really see anyone of the characters as the stalking type... Besides Prussia, but... That's a different story. And Belarus, but again...
This won't be very long. Two or three chapters, I think.
And again, this is a sequel to "Unbroken," but you don't need to read "American Slave" to understand everything.
APHAPHAPH Lovino Vargas. Lo-vi-no Var-gas. What a beautiful man. It's a shame that he's not a free man.
Then, he wouldn't be Lovino Vargas. That beautiful man would be mine!
I first met him in a convenant store only about ten minutes away by foot from where he lives. He... Had that man with him, though. He had that man with him during the the first year when Lovino "moved" here.
When I say "moved," I mean, by force. He's a slave, you see? But, it's okay. I'll save him from his chains, and we can live together, happily married.
I already have his wedding ring, and wedding dress. I have everything ready for his new life, and he's going to be so happy! I'll make him the happiest human alive!
It's a shame, though. It's a shame that he isn't pure. But that's not his fault.
He was raped, by that man.
That disgusting, perverted man.
I've watched him before. I watched him rape my Lovino, multiple times.
I don't care if it's considered "legal." He's my fiance!
I can see love in his eyes, whenever he's here. I can tell that he was too shy to admit it, but I can see it.
After about a year of being bought by that... He was "allowed" to come and go as pleased. If that doesn't prove his love- ah, he's here!
"Hello, Lovino! Welcome! Are you running an errand for Francis, again?" It's like poison, just saying that man's name!
Lovino smiled at me, and that look is in his eyes, again! "Yeah. Francis forgot to get milk on our last trip to the grocery store."
"He seems to need milk, a lot." How "coincidental."
"Well, he cooks a lot of food for our meals."
"Yeah? Well, you know the price. Would you need change?"
"Just a little, today."
"Alright. So, how are you?"
"Good. How are you doing?"
"I'm doing great!" Especially since you're here! "And how's Francis doing?" Dead, I hope.
"He's doing pretty good, I think." Damn it. "Thanks, Romain."
"Come back real soon, Lovino!"
He smirked. "I'm sure I will." And with that, he leaves.
Now, what was I- oh, right. He's free to come and go whenever... Francis... Needs something. That means that, he could always run, and never come back, but he stays!
I think that's proof enough! The love that I can sense in his eyes, and the fact that he won't run away from France, just proves it!
There's more, though! My name is "Romain," and Lovino is from Romano! I know that that sounds like a coincidence, but I don't believe that! I think that's proof that we are meant to be! I believe that we were chosen by God himself, don't you? I mean, it's just so obvious!
Lovino Fournier... I can't wait for that day when we're together, without some pervert in our way.
APHAPHAPH The next chapter will be a lot creepier... Just a little warning for you people.