(A/N: Nihaoooooooooo. This is kind of a fast update because I'm going on a trip and won't be able to update for a little while. Big thanks to my super-special-awesome reviewer, The Fairy Cake!

There were no requests for this chapter's pairing, so I decided to slip some CanSey in here because it's severely underloved (though I don't even ship this pair myself, so...) Don't forget all these drabbles are based off of pictures that don't belong to me, and I can happily send such pictures to anyone who asks and PMs me their email address. Hetalia also doesn't belong to me, and instead belongs to the amazing Himaruya. Duh.

Uh...lots of warnings this chapter...in fact, this chapter might give you the impression that I am slightly disturbed. o_o And I really must apologize on how I characterize France here. But more on that in the ending A/N.

Anyhoodles! WARNINGS: Pedophilism, implied rape, abuse (sexual and physical), (potential?) incest, and mild violence. Yeaaaaaah.

Also, Victoria = Seychelles for this drabble. I chose this purely because it is her capital. Aren't I creative?

Enjoy, but don't expect too much! XD)

They were playing a dangerous game.

After Victoria planted a kiss on his eyelid and stroked his arm tenderly, Matthew opened his eyes and looked nervously at the door. Victoria pouched out her lips in a pout. "I told you, Francis isn't here! We can do whatever we want!" she said, tone softening towards the end of her brave claim. She curled a lock of his wavy blonde hair in between her tan fingers and she nuzzled her nose against his.

Matthew flushed bright red at the contact, but still looked downtrodden. "Big brother wouldn't like to hear you say that..."

Once again, Victoria grew defiant, angry to not have Matthew's full attention in their preciously short alone time together. "Who cares what Francis thinks, huh?"

"Oh yes, who cares what I think?" A sultry voice from the doorway stopped the children in their tracks. "Why hello, Mattieu. Ma cherie." He gave a curt nod to both of them. There was a moment of silence as the younger two stared at Francis in horror, but he only smiled; it was a tight-lipped smile with no joy in it. "Well don't mind me...do carry on."

Victoria glared at the intruder and squeezed Matthew's hand to give him comfort. He still seemed to be on the verge of tears.

"Why do you stop? You weren't doing anything I'd be...ashamed of, were you?" Francis looked at them accusingly, and faked a hurt expression. "Because I've just been so good to you, that you certainly wouldn't go around...fraternizing...behind my back. Right, Mattieu?" He inquired, laser-focusing his gaze towards the timid boy.

"I...uh..." A few tears spilled from Matthew's violet eyes and streaked down his pale cheeks. He looked petrified.

Victoria stood in front of him. "Stop it, big brother! I'm the one who approached him!"

Francis shook his head stiffly. "Now, what was it you called me earlier, ma cherie? Francis? How disrespectful..." He slapped her across the face and she fell to the floor, cradling her bruised cheek. Her black heel fell off in the chaos and Matthew stared at the lone shoe on the floor to find solace. He felt so utterly weak at that moment.

"And I know my pet wasn't really seducing ma petit Mattieu, was she? That would certainly be against the house rules." Francis took off his belt and straddled the younger girl.

Matthew looked on in horror. He knew this kind of thing- their "big brother" forcing himself on Victoria- happened every night. But Matthew had never had to watch it before. Victoria winced, looking simultaneously disgusted and resigned. Matthew noticed tears form in the corners of her eyes, but she squeezed her eyes shut in an effort to not show weakness towards her tormentor. For all her emotional strength, she felt powerless against Francis.

Suddenly, Francis began cooing and whispering in a hushed voice, "Now, now, Victoria...we can put this behind us. I'll forgive both you and Mattieu, so just be a good girl from now on..." His hold on Victoria's wrist tightened and she winced. His voice started out sweet and reassuring but got angrier as he continued. "If we're lucky, we can have another child in the house and you hopefully won't try to make out with this one, you slutty little-"

Francis never got to finish that insult. There was briefly the sound of running footsteps and in the next instant, Matthew had clocked Francis with the sharp part of Victoria's heel, then pushed him off of her. Francis fell to the side and Matthew rushed towards Victoria, his...what was she to him, exactly? It hardly mattered to Matthew as he helped her up and embraced her, crying all the while and chanting, "I'm so sorry, so sorry, so sorry..."

"Idiot," she sniffled, hugging him back, "You stole my line." The two quickly escaped from the room, not sparing a glance behind them at Francis bleeding from the head and a single, bloody heel, both lying in the middle of the room. They stood hand in hand and nodded, both knowing they were off to a new future together.

(A/N: I...I'M SO SORRY. Even though I always complain that people only write about France's horny side, and I always insist he has deeper and more sensitive and caring sides like any normal person, when I went ahead and wrote about him, I wrote him as a :pedophillic rapist:. A real one, not for laughs like in the series. I INTEND NO OFFENSE TO FRANCE OR FRANCE-LIKERS OR FRENCH PEOPLE. I LOVE HIM BUT I HAD TO DEMONIZE HIM FOR THIS STORY. SORRY. ;A;

Additionally, I have no idea what's even going on with this drabble. When it says "Matthew rushed towards Victoria, his...what was she to him, exactly?" it alludes to the fact that I have :no freaking clue what she is to him:. And I wrote this, so that's a bad sign. When I started writing it, I thought of them as lovers. Towards the middle, they gave me a more siblingly vibe. But then I found myself writing a dialogue line for France that seemed to imply they were mother and son. What the heck, brain. Make sense for once. [Because of this issue, I can't even tell you what their ages are supposed to be, and I also had to write "(potential?) incest" in the warnings list...:/]

AND, I just really love brave!Canada. I thought it'd be awesome to have him take out Francis. I contemplated having there be other children in the house, but I figured it made the drabble too cluttered to bring them up, plus it felt more personal and seemed to have more impact if they were the only two kids Francis had...kidnapped? Argh, I don't even know how Francis got these kids. I know nothing about the plot of this drabble, and I wrote it. -._-. The only lasting impression I have is that every time I read this, I think, "Gosh, Seychelles! Say 'thank you' to Canada or SOMETHING."

Also! I have several of these "heterotalia" drabbles already written. I have AmeBela, AmeViet, AustraliaWy, AusHun, BelaRus, EngBela, FraSey, HKTai, ItaLiech, JapTai, JoanFrance, KorTai, PolHun, PruHun, RomaniaHungary, RomanoBelgium, UkrRus, and VietFra drabbles prepared. Please leave a review saying which of the previously listed pairs you would like to see next, and I'll try to post a drabble accordingly.

Thank you for reading, and please review. It will make me a very happy person. :3)