Himayura Hidekaz owns Hetalia.
Warning- May contain some racial slurs or "speaking the lord(s) name in vain." I don't mean to offend ANYONE!
APHAPHAPH Alfred was honestly surprised that Ludwig was leaving him be. Of course, he doubted that it would last long. He had that one temporary slave, at the moment.

Except, he didn't know that Ludwig was going to call the man's master, for him to be picked up early.

"Yeah, I had to be rough with him at first, but then I show him some things that I'm going to suggest for you to do, in case he gets to the point where you feel he needs more "training. After that, he became pretty tame. He actually told me himself that he wants to return to prove himself worthy of a slave for you."

"Really, now? Perhaps he deserves a name, now, though I guess I can't make that assumption before I have him again."

"So, when should I be expecting you?"

"Oh, not too long. Within the hour."

"Great! We'll be waiting for you." Ludwig hung up and sat on the couch with the man he was taming. "He will be here for you "within the hour," he said."

The boy nodded. "Okay. Thank you."

"No problem. He's the one paying for it, after all."

"Yeah, I know... So um... Where's... What's his name... Alfie?"

"Alfred will be okay. He just needs to be left alone for a while, I think."

The man nodded. "Y-Yeah, maybe. Did you at least find him? I only knew that he ran into the hallway, after all, so..."

"He's in the bathroom, that's connected to the bedroom."

"Oh... Okay..." He sighed and stared out of the window, waiting on his master.
aphaphaph It's been a few hours since Alfred locked himself inside of the bathroom. Ludwig was cooking- he could smell the food.

'That's a fucking dirty trick! I'm NOT leaving!' Alfred huffed, and rolled the bathroom rug up. 'At least I have a pillow. I might have to eat tooth-paste until he goes to sleep. I guess I could take a nap, while waiting, but I'm not very-'

He stopped that thought, when he heard the bedroom door being shut. Ludwig decided to eat in the bedroom, today. He wouldn't talk. He just ate, and waited to see if Alfred would do anything about him being there, eating.

'He's doing this on purpose, that bastard!' He remembered something, suddenly. 'The lock... It can be opened by using a paper clip, or something. Why haven't he try doing that, yet?'

Ludwig stood up and left the room without saying a word. Alfred heard the door shutting, again, meaning that Ludwig left the room... Maybe. The smell of the food was slowly going away, as well. He sat against the tub and groaned.

'I'm NOT leaving on my own will. I'll just get myself full on water, so I won't need food...' He looked at the door. 'He's probably just waiting for me to fall asleep, or something... No, that doesn't make sense! He could just... But then again, he could always...' His eyes widened.

Ludwig's "job" is to break other people for their masters, so they don't have to do it themselves. As far as Alfred knows, he could be torturing some poor person as Alfred is sitting there, trying to avoid the same torturer.

'What kind of "hero" would I be if I didn't save them?! I have to save them!' Alfred unlocked the door and tried opening it right after that thought, but it wouldn't open. "What the hell?!" He tried knocking the door down with his shoulder.

"What are you doing?" Alfred stepped back in surprise when he heard Ludwig from the other side of the door.

"I'm going to stop you from hurting whoever you were "hired" to "break!"

Ludwig started laughing. "How stupid are you, telling me that! It's going to be such a challange, breaking you, because of that, but at least it will be fun!"

Alfred growled. "You are such a disgusting... What the hell is WRONG with you?!"

"I REALLY should do something about that damn mouth of yours. I think I have a special collar that will allow you to eat, but not talk... Then again, I DO like hearing your noises of discomfort."

Alfred locked the door again, and stepped back. "You SICK BASTARD! Get the HELL AWAY from me!"

Ludwig moved the chair out of the way, and used a paper-clip, (that Alfred ignored to hide, or throw away) to unlock the door. Alfred yelped, and hid inside of the tub.

"Do you want to see where those people are?" Alfred curled up and tried hiding behind his legs, even though he knew that it wouldn't work.

He was dragged out of the tub by his hair. He was dragged down to the basement. Ludwig turned on the light, and groans of discomfort were coming from unfamiliar voices.

Alfred started thrashing around, the second he heard those voices. "You're SICK! Let these people GO!"

He was pushed down the stairs forcefully. He groaned in pain. It almost felt like he broke something, but he tried moving his arms and legs. It hurt, but nothing broke.

Alfred was dragged to the middle of the room. His wrists were brought together so they could be tied with one end of a coil of rope. Alfred's body was lifted from the ground by his wrists, as the other end went through a loop on the ceiling.

Ludwig tied the other end to another loop on the wall, to keep it in place. Alfred was spewing random profanities. Ludwig grabbed a gag from the inside of his pocket, and shoved it inside of Alfred's mouth.

"Shut. Up." He hissed in Alfred's ear. "You're still pretty dirty." The warmth from Ludwig's body left Alfred's back. He heard running water. Alfred yelped when hot water hit his back. "Are you hungry?"

Alfred started thrashing and kicking around, hoping to hit Ludwig. He couldn't really see the other man, without his glasses, but he could still try.

"Stop struggling, before I tie your ankles to the floor." Ludwig took his belt off, knowing that Alfred wouldn't listen to him, anyway. "I said, STOP!" He snapped the belt forward to hit the back of Alfred's legs. He sighed to calm down a bit. "I'll be right back."

Ludwig left the lights on when he left. He wasn't going to be gone for long, after all. He had to grab some things that he didn't already have in the basement for Alfred.

Alfred kept on thrashing around, even after Ludwig left. He didn't even realize when Ludwig came back, until he felt the belt smack against his chest.

"You never learn, do you? Spread your legs."

'W-What?!' Alfred shook his head.

Ludwig sighed and smirked. "Fine." He grabbed one of Alfred's ankles and tied a small coil of rope to it. He left enough rope to tie that end to one end of the bar he had.

'What is he..? Stop!' It didn't take much effort to tie his other ankle to the opposite end of the bar, as well. 'Stop!'

Alfred groaned and thrashed around to get Ludwig away. He heard a low chuckle coming from the other man. He hooked the middle of the bar to the floor to keep Alfred from moving around so much. He went behind Alfred, and spread his cheeks apart...

Ludwig shook his head, and stepped back. "I'm not going to fuck you, tonight." He went around Alfred, and walked towards the person in front of the bound American, instead.

The man gasped, and shook his head. "N-Nein..."* He started chanting. "Nein, nein, nein!"

Alfred heard a blood-curdling scream from the bound man in front of him. He gasped, and started screaming through the gag in his mouth. 'No! You can fuck me, instead! Leave him alone!'

He screamed in his head, but his thoughts couldn't form words. He had to hang there, with his eyes closed, and forcefully listen, as a man in front of him was being raped. The worst part was, that he couldn't do a thing about it.
APHAPHAPH *
"Nein" - "No"