Dark stained souls

RusAme slave AU

Warnings: implied rape, pedophilia, abuse, slavery, sex, violence, fighting... includes descriptive sex and abuse

*I do not own hetalia or his characters*

Alfred was near the carriage that will lead them to the house. Ludwig entered with a satisfied smirk and winked to him and Alfred frowned. That was not normal. He looked around and Feliciano was surprised and with mouth open wide looking at Ludwig. He grabbed Ludwig's hands and became nervous when Ludwig nodded. Alfred looked down, ' this have to be something with Ivan, what was he trying to warn me about?'

At that moment Ivan walked, smug as always but something in his eyes. No one would notice but Alfred did. It was fear - clear and suffocating terror. His hands were grabbing the frayed ends of the scarf, and he glared at everything and everyone. He looked to the place Feliciano and Ludwig were, and Feliciano sent him an apologetic look.

In the carriage they were apart but Alfred could see Ivan glaring at the ground. No one questioned his sour mood after a victory though.

After leaving the carriage, Alfred found that he had about five minutes to find Ivan and talk. With some help, (Ivan is a bit too big to stand unnoticed) he found Ivan sitting on the ground in an isolated corner with his head on his knees. He knelt at Ivan's side and placed a hand on his back.

''Ivan…''

Ivan looked up with wide, unfocused, slightly wet eyes. ''He knows…he knows… oh Alfred, he knows…''

''Who knows?'' Alfred bit his lip, hoping it wasn't Winter, and only Ludwig.

''Run Alfred, take your brother and go, please!'' Ivan grabbed his hands and held tightly.

''But…no…I can't''

''Fuck, Alfred ,you can and you will! They won't notice you. Take him after Winter calls you. He will. Then take your fucking brother and leave!'' Ivan growled, angered, starting to glow and chant. Alfred was surprised by the phrasing used by Ivan but shook his head,

''NO!''

''GO!''

''Ivan!''

''It's my fault…I knew…I shouldn't…oh God.. just go and don't come back, never!'' He dropped the hands as if they burned him and glared at them. ''My fault…. I knew better…''

''Ivan…''

Ivan stood and walked away, leaving Alfred with a lost feeling. He can't stay but he can't leave… and now?

Alfred stood, an unnatural frown on his face and went to eat, rest and bathe.

.xxxxx.

Laughs and music could be heard. He was led to a secluded part of the house. He looked everywhere but there was no sign of his brother. He sighed and placed a smile on his lips. He was going to meet the young lady now.

''Alfred, this is the noble woman you will breed, her name is Lili."

''Hello,'' a young blond girl with a ribbon said, smiling shyly at Alfred.

Alfred was still trying to swallow, a lump in his throat, but nodded and smiled, she was a fucking young girl… an innocent young girl…''Hello, Lili, shall we go?'' he said to her, taking her hand and kissing it as Francis taught him.

Once in the candlelit chamber, she sat near him, looking at him and blushing.

''You are a lovely girl, Lili, how old are you?''

'Fifteen, mister, you are very pretty,'' she giggled and Alfred wanted to punch the dad who brought the girl.

''Why are you here? Don't you have a young boy your age who you like?'' he said, trying to delay this. He really didn't want to do it, so he will try to avoid it.

''Oh mister…yes..'' she said, blushing. ''He is older than me but wonderful."

''Why don't you save yourself for him?'''

''Ah… my dad want me to be breed by a young and strong male and he is only a domestic slave, my dad would never allow me…'' she said sadly.

''You know what? You can loose your virginity to him… '' he smirked to her while she looked up confused

"How?"

''We don't have to do anything. I explain you what we are supposed to do and how you should say you felt, and you go home and wait until you are ready for him, what about that?'' Alfred said cheerfully, slightly concerned and worried that she would not accept the idea.

''Really? Would you do that for me?''

He smiled brightly at the girl's warm hope and smile.''Of course, dear!''

.xxxxx.

Alfred was so relieved that he barely noticed the stares of her friends when they got out of there. He heard giggles and saw the girl blushing and explaining them and the other girls making sounds and awed, it seems it worked.

He looked around for Francis or Arthur. One of them will show him Matthew. Oh Matthew, he has been so worried about Ivan he has barely thought of his brother. A pang of guilt surfaced, how is he? Will he be mad he took so long? Will he be the same sweet boy, or a darker version of the boy he once knew? He felt nervous and slightly nauseated. He had a bad feeling but didn't know about what…

He looked around. Many more people were around the house than he ever saw, including many noble and rich men and women, slaves and fighters, and random people. They were talking, laughing, dancing, flirting. He felt out-of-place but kept walking trying to find one of them.

.xxxxx.

Francis walked to him after a few minutes. He was disheveled and slightly panting but there. He grabbed Alfred's arm with a frown and dragged him away. ''Sorry for the delay, cher, I can't say no to them…'' he sighed and smiled again.

"'Kay…where's my bro?''

''I'm taking you to the kitchen. He will be there and Arthur will keep one eye on the door for you. As you know, I have many things to do and can't keep an eye on you…'' Francis bit his lip and a kind smile replaced the biter one on his face.''I am very happy, Alfred, please do keep in mind that you will only have a few minutes. Enjoy them wisely, your brother misses you dearly."

''Really? Oh god.. .what a relief.. .don't worry…our plan will work..'' Alfred said firmly.

''Forget that now and focus on your brother. Go…'' Francis winked and shoved him to Arthur, who was in front of a door. How did he know he was thinking about Ivan? This people are truly strange…can they read minds? What if they can? Nah, a hero like him would have that power too, right?

''Lad…are you ready? '' Arthur smirked

''As ready as I will ever be…'' Alfred laughed nervously and Arthur sent him inside

.

Once inside he saw a big kitchen, clean and filled with already-made food. 'Damn that smells nice,' he thought. He was so distracted with the food that barely noticed the young man smiling and crying. He heard a chuckle and opened his mouth in disbelief.

''Mattie,'' he said at a soft whisper. His brother was standing, crying. His hair was the same with the same curl, the same wavy way, his eyes blue with a tinge of violet but glasses now covered them. Said glasses were fogged up and wet. Alfred hugged him tightly. 'It's really him,' he thought, tears in his eyes. ''Alfred, it's really you, right?'' a soft voice said

''Yes, bro, I'm going to take you with me''

''Oh Al… I though you were dead, why are you here?'' they kept hugging, relishing on each other warm comfort with longing

''I never accepted that you were dead and came to take you home."

''You lunatic."

''I was right."

''I missed you so much, Al."

''I missed you too bro…. too much,'' Alfred said nuzzling his nose on the curly hair that he had almost forgotten.

Minutes later they told each other about their lives and Alfred couldn't help enjoy the surprised look on Matthew face when he told about the village and the few people who survived. He even told about his first girlfriend, Maria.

Once out of the village, Matthew was beaten and shoved into a wagon to be sold, but he got a fever so no one wanted a diseased man. Because of that, no man wanted to abuse him. They were afraid of him, as they started thinking he had something contagious. After a few days, Storm decided to bring him to his house and he was sold to a lord a lord but his wife was killed and the lord had a sudden disease which made him die soon too. With that he started working in the kitchen, where he met Francis. Francis felt bad for the kid and made himself his big brother. Winter was told to make the kid a sex slave but Francis placed himself in Winter's way. He sold himself to switch places and somehow he made it. Francis never told him how, but it has something to do with Storm's death. Alfred took all the information with attention, relief building on his heart and a deep breath left his mouth..

''Al, he protected me, he may be a pervert but he is a good brother…"

''Brother?''

''Oh, he asked me to call him that eh? I thought it was cute."

''Mattie, you replaced me!'' Alfred whined.

''Never, I could never do such a thing."

''I know."

''I had my doubts but you confirmed yourself with the looks you sent to the food." Matthew grinned and took a little cupcake and gave it to Alfred.

''BRO dudee you are so awesome!'' He ate it with orgasmic sounds. That was really good, and Matthew blushed softly, smiling at his brother.

A while later Arthur knocked and peeked. ''Lads, it's time to go…''

''Sure thing, let me give another hug to my bro.'' Alfred hugged his brother, who returned it shyly and laughed. ''Damn, this is so incredible. I feel silly for all the doubts I had. I knew you had to be alive, I just knew!''

''Alfred, be careful. I heard talks on the kitchen about the party… you should go away…''

''Why?''

''Francis told me you are a friend of Ivan, right? Well…if you don't want to see him humiliated, you should go…''

''What do you know?''

''Not much… it seems Winter is pissed off… ''

''Shit."

''What have you done, Al?'' Matthew asked worried

''Nothing…''

Arthur looked at them with suspicion while keeping his distance, something was off on the laugh the blond gave

''Al…."

''It's fine…don't worry, I'll save him too''

''Oh Alfred…be careful."

Next: okay this chapter will be a bit heavy, Winters surprise ahead

Notes: WARNIGS: very mature content, orgy, abuse and all the stuff~~

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