Just wanna say quickly, Yao is now 24 years old...cause I like that age better. So yeah, hes no longer 22. x3

Just saying...xDD

"We have to shower, in there aru!"

Yao shouted. He looked with horror as he saw all around him only naked men, so easily going through with the shower process. Yao shifted uncomfortably in just his towel that wrapped around his small waist ever so loosely.

"Da silly little Yao~ This is prison after all!" Ivan giggled.

Yao blushed madly. "I-I can't take a shower with everyone staring at me, its so embarrassing aru!" He whined.

"Hmm~" Ivan smiled wide. "I could hide your body from everyone else if you want?"

"Don't even think about it you big nosed pervert! I- I can do it myself aru..." The last words drifted off somewhere into space.

"Well, ok da!" Ivan shed his own towel that he was wearing carelessly on the bench. He heard a small 'Eep' sound emitting from the Asian. He looked over and couldn't help but laugh as Yao had covered his face with his hands.

"Come now Yao-Yao, we are all men here da?"

"No, no! There is such a thing as privacy aru!" He said face still red and covered from the world.

Again Ivan giggled and walked over to the smaller man. Yao, although he could not see, could sense that the Russian got closer to him. All the sudden he felt hands on his hips, he jerked as the hands slid down hips, pulling off the towel.

"AIYA!" Yao yelled loudly moving his hands from his face down to his unmentionables. "Give me back my towel aru!" Yao yelled tying to reach for it with one free hand.

"Heehee~ I can not!"

"This is so embarrassing aru!" He cried out loud.

"Come on Yao, its not that bad da." He went behind the man and pushed him into the shower, everyone staring at the two. He pushed Yao into a corner of the room and stood behind him. "See?" He said. "If you don't look at anyone else, you should be fine."

Yao looked like a tomato now, feeling everyone staring at his backside. Along with having the Russian almost right up against him, it made him feel even more vulnerable than ever. It was worse because he had a huge ugly scar on his back and something else embarrassing that he regretted getting as soon as he got it after some stupid western party. 'Never again' he thought to himself.

Ivan couldn't help but stare at the Asian's backside in amazement. He carefully studied the whole petite back, from the scar, which seemed to be almost new, down past his curvy hips to his perfect little round butt. With the most adorable little panda tattoo on the left cheek. Yao shivered, he could feel the Russian's intense gaze on him. He tried to say something to break the awkward silence.

"Uh, I-Ivan?" Ivan almost giggled like a school girl totally not hearing the Chinese man at all. He let his eyes wonder further down his long, delicious, legs.

"Ah? Did I just say delicious?" He shook his head, starting to feel a little hot. He needed to get out of there. Quickly, he came up with an excuse. "Oops~" Ivan smiled, "I forgot my shampoo in my locker. I'll be right back little Yao~"

"W-Wait Ivan please don't leave me aru!" He said shutting his eyes tightly.

"You will be fine~" He said patting the Asian's head. "I will be back quicker than you can say motherland~" He walked out, leaving Yao to feel completely naked by himself.

Yao wanted to cry he was so embarrassed. He didn't want to turn around because he could of sworn every man was looking at him with lustful and evil intentions. Stupid him for being on the radar.

"Hey, like, is this spot taken?"

"Uh?" Yao looked to his side. There, well, what he thought was a girl at first glance was a man standing beside him. He was about 4 inches taller then Yao, his long blonde straight hair falling only slightly past his shoulders.

"Um, well." Yao wanted to say that yes, in fact it was taken.

"Good! Like I totally don't want to deal with all these other icky perverted men. You totally know how I feel right? Cause you're like totally hot and stuff, like me!"

Yao was confused by the weird language the man was speaking to him, it all sounded like jibberish. He sighed heavily. "Stupid westerners, always messing up their own language." But he nodded just to agree with the blonde.

"My name is Feliks!"

"Wang Yao."

"Like, here, Yao let me get the water on for you." The blonde turned on the hot water, making Yao jump slightly in surprise. As the water continued to hit him, he soon found himself to be enjoying the warm liquid that warmed up and healed his old sore bones.

"You must be new here." Feliks said, scrubbing his hair with some soap. "Cause like, every man here is on to you, and I totally never seen you here before. What cell are you in?"

"Cell 54 aru."

"W-WHAT!" The man yelled in surprise making Yao look at him in confusion. "You mean you're roommates with like, that totally stupid ugly Russian man?"

"Well I-"

"You know he is totally crazy right? He beat up my poor little totally hot Toris! My love, my life!" The blonde swooned. He quickly snapped from his daze and pointed his finger at the Asian. "That guy is like totally a menace!"

"Aiya, everyone keeps telling me this aru, but I so far have not seen him do anything that terrible."

"That's because he is like totally Psycho! He messes with your mind, don't let him fool you Yao, he is bad news."

"I don't know I just, Aiya!" Yao jerked as he felt hands wrap around his waist. "Oh please", he begged inside his head. "Please please let it be Ivan just being creepy again." He turned his head slightly around.

Dang

To his horror, it was not Ivan. It was some big man, he was much taller than Yao, no surprise there and was very muscular for his age. His hair was short and white with a small white mustache on his face. Yao could tell this man was much older than he. The man grinned, making Yao shiver as the cold hands slid up his tummy, his body leaning against him. Yao could feel the man's hard erection against his bottom.

"Hello there cutie~" The man whispered softly. "You sure are beautiful, especially so wet like you are." He trailed his hands down Yao's thigh keeping them in place there.

Yao shook horribly. His mind was shutting down as the older man felt him up. "Please...don't aru." He whispered softly.

"Hmm? What was that?" He bent down and kissed the Asian's neck. Yao jumped, feeling the light kisses that made his body tingle all over. He looked over to where the polish man was suppose to be but he was no where in sight.

"Mm~ You taste good." The man said softly, letting his hands drop lower on the Asian. He moved his other hand onto the Chinese man's back, tracing the scar and going down to his butt, pinching it slightly. Yao's eyebrows twitched in aggravation. That was the last straw. The Asian turned around and slapped the elder hard across the face.

Yao immediately regretted it, covering his mouth with his hands. He saw the taller mans icy blue eyes shimmer with anger.

"That was rude." He forcibly pushed Yao up against the wall. He could see all the rest of the men in the shower stare at the two from behind the tall man in front of him. He looked up, golden eyes shaking.

"No...Please, I didn't mean too aru." Yao said almost robotically.

But he did not care, he wasn't even listening. The white haired man lifted Yao up off the ground and made the small Asian wrap his legs around the older mans body.

"No!" Yao shouted louder as this was happening. "Get off me aru!" He thrashed his legs pushing at the mans body to get out of the grip. "Help! Someone please!" But no one was coming, everyone was there and they were all just going to let Yao get raped. The friends he had come to make Alfred, Arthur, Ludwig, Feliciano, all of them. They all just ignored him, ignored his pleas.

"Please..." Yao said softly as the man kissed him all over. "Why is no-one helping me!" He yelled in his head. Tears fell that mixed in with the hot water still hitting them, it slipped down his face and body. He could feel the man's hard member at his entrance.

"Ivan..." Yao said softly to himself. "Where are you!"

-^ ) ^-

"I, I can't go back in there da?" Ivan said to himself. "All these feelings, I do not understand them. I never feel like this towards anyone." He growled to himself angrily. "I only get pleasure in seeing people in pain, but all I want to do is protect him. Why, what makes him so different? Why does he make my heart race and feel like it will pop out?" The Russian felt stupid arguing with himself.

"Yo, Braginski."

Ivan looked up to see none other than Feliks standing there with his hands on his hips, a towel wrapped around him. That man always annoyed Ivan.

"What do you want?"

"You must really dig this guy, huh." The polish stated sitting down next to Ivan, crossing his legs.

"What are you talking about da? He is just another cell mate, like all the rest." The Russian looked down at his feet, shifting them slightly.

"Really? So, I guess since you don't care about him, you wont care that he is about to be raped by your worse enemy... Winter."

Ivan's eyes shot open wide. "W-What? Winter is in there with Yao?"

"Yupp, But you don't care right?" Feliks got up and walked a little before stopping. "You really are stupid Braginski... you better save him... hes like, a really good guy."

Ivan shook with anger, he clenched his fist tightly. "Yao." He quickly ran over to a wall and punched straight through it, blood dripped from his knuckles as he ripped out a water pipe. Clenching it tightly in his hands, he ran towards the shower room.

"Don't worry." Winter said huskily as he caressed Yao's cheek softly, false feelings intended. "I wont hurt you, much..."

"No!"

"Winter!"

"Hm." The man stopped just before entering the Asian. He turned his head slightly, a playful smirk on his face. "Ohh~ Hello there, boy." Winter stated almost mockingly. He moved back, letting the Chinese man fall to the ground with a loud thud.

"I'll kill you..." Ivan growled.

"Oh? Me? You know what will happen if you start a fight little Ivan." The man chuckled darkly. "I don't see what the big deal is, yes? He's just a little inmate, nothing special. He's a slut and a whore, who is only good for pleasing men like me."

"A. Perfect. Little. F**k. Toy~" The man said, each word in a mocking sentence form.

"Take it back! He is more of a man then you will ever be."

Winter chuckled. He bent down to the Asian who was still lying on the ground. "Lets just see who is more of the man, yes?" Winter moved his hand quickly, grabbing the Asian's member and tugged on it.

Yao regrettably let out a loud moan, cursing his body for reacting that quickly. He immediately got hard as the older man continued to touch him.

"WINTER!" Ivan yelled running towards the white haired creeper with his pipe. He swung it, Winter dodged making the pipe smash against the wall, cracking it. Ivan took no time to re-swing it at the man.

"Keep this up Ivan." The man dodge a couple more blows. "And you'll end up in confinement. You're all ready on Death Row, lets not make it go faster." With one more swing, he finally hit Winter in the shoulder, bruising it. Winter hissed, holding his shoulder tightly.

Ivan panted heavily. He wanted to keep hitting and hitting...and hitting until there was nothing left of the perverted old man. But he couldn't, he couldn't risk being put in confinement, especially when he had to protect Yao. He dropped the metal pipe, the weapon making a loud clanking sound as it hit the white tiles.

"You Bastard!" Winter yelled punching the Russian square in the face with his good hand. Ivan just stood there, wobbling slightly as he let Winter land a good blow to his jaw. He spit out the blood and looked back at Winter with a emotionless glare.

The older man growled. He punched Ivan again and again, everyone staring wide eyed. They would of helped but it was against jail house rules. Yao, still on the ground watched in horror as Ivan got beat up. The blood splattered from his mouth, painting the white floor with its horrid color. It quickly evaporated as the water from the shower heads washed away the only evidence from a crime scene.

"You stupid little brat! Why don't you just go down and stay down!" Winter was about to throw in one more punch when his arm was stopped. He looked behind him and saw two officers standing there.

"You're coming with us." The one guard stated grabbing the man and pulling him out. "You're dead Ivan Braginski, you hear me!" The white haired man shouted loudly. The other officer went over to Ivan, checking his face and talking to him. Yao saw the Russian shake his head and the next thing he witnessed was watching as the officer left. When the man left, Yao immediately got up and ran over to Ivan.

Unfortunately when Yao got there, he was appalled. The Russians face was bruised and bloody. Red hot liquid dripped from his nose and mouth as a small smile tugged at the corners of his lips. Yao gently touched the mans face, trying to rid some of the blood away.

"I'm so sorry Ivan. Are you ok?" Yao whispered softly.

Ivan coughed slightly. "No, better question, are you ok Yao-Yao?" Was all the Russian said. It was all he cared about. Cuts and bruises were meaningless things that time could easily heal but if he lost Yao, it would be a wound that would never heal.

Tears fell from Yao's eyes as he shook his head up and down. "Yes." He said softly. He no longer cared if everyone was staring. Ivan was in need of help, he needed Yao. "I don't know why you try so much...you're an idiot aru."

Ivan smiled wide. "Da! I get that a lot too." He wobbled slightly as he tried to turn around, his arm being caught by the small Asian so as if not to fall.

"Be careful aru. Lets get you too the infirmary."

"Nyet, I don't need too. I am fine. I will just take a shower to wash away the blood da?" He laughed. "I have to make sure no one hurts you again. So, go finish your shower da?"

"But Ivan I-"

"I said, I will be fine." His face was blank, his eyes completely serious.

Yao watched as the man walked over to where Yao was only moments ago and placed his body underneath the hot water. The clear liquid soon tainted into the deep red. Yao blushed slightly and followed over to the side of the taller man. They showered together in dead silence.

-^(^-

Both Yao and Ivan decided to skip out on going outside. They would have another chance tomorrow, right now all they wanted was to rest. It was only an hour of outside time anyway and from what they heard it was raining hard, so they all would of had to stay under a pavilion until it stopped.

Yao lay in his bed staring up at the ceiling, arms behind his head. Ivan was washing his face up in the mirror, putting on some bandages from a small medical kit that the jail was required to give to every cell.

The Asian's gaze turned to Ivan just as he was turning around, his face was horribly bandaged up. Ivan smiled at him. Yao could feel his cheeks heat up, he scoffed slightly, leaning up from his bed.

"Come over here aru." He said in a motherly tune, waving his hand. Ivan walked over and leaned against the bed. Yao sat up straight and begun peeling off the band-aids and replacing them on the right way. "Jeez, don't you know how to do anything right?" He pushed his lips out slightly.

Ivan just chuckled softly. "Why do I need to when Yao-Yao is so motherly, da?"

"S-Shut up!" Yao blushed more. He pushed Ivan's head back a bit. "There"

The Russian just giggled more and sat down on his own bed. He lay on the dirty mattress and stared up and the piece of wood that separated the two men. He always stared up at that piece of wood. It reminded him of everything he had done wrong. All the people he had hurt, all the blood he had seen, all the...

"Hey, Ivan?"

Ivan's ears twitched as he heard the man call him, dragging him out of his daydream. "Yes?" He responded.

"Why...do you want to protect me, everyone says you hurt all the others, is this true aru? If so, why am I different."

"Mm." Ivan thought for a moment. He needed to come up with an excuse. "Because I am trying to change da? I want to be a better person. So why not start and protect my friends." How much of a lie that was. He knew he couldn't change, he knew he could no longer escape what he had done to so many. He hated everyone and everything...except for Yao. He liked Yao, Yao was different.

He was special

He heard the smaller man yawn softly. "That's good aru..." Ivan heard him mumble. "Could you wake me up for dinner aru?"

The Russian smirked to himself.

"Sure Yao."

Waa, Why am I always making Winter try and rape poor Yao? Am I that horrible? Do I really like making Winter out to be a bad guy? YOU KNOW I DO! x33 So anyway, are you liking it so far? It makes you happy yes? Lol. Well I am glad!

Now like I said, this is the last chapter I am able to write until after I come back from Vacation. I am just glad I was able to finish this for you guys! 3333 Sorry I have to leave you, but I promise too keep writing, no matter what!

Please Stay tuned~