Because He Loves You

by The Aristocrat Of Decodence

Tired of England always ruining his plans to make America suffer, Ivan decides to deal with both problems at once, he wants Alfed in pain, and Arthur out of his way, killing Arthur will do just that. USUK onesided RusUK in later chapters.

2. Chapter 2

Because he loves you

Chapter 2

"I can come in, da?" Russia said sweetly, not really asking.

Arthur eyed the faucet pipe and didn't move.

Russia chuckled, following his gaze.

"Do not worry, I only used this to get in' he said in the same sweet tone, Arthur looked behind the man and noticed a huge hole in his fence, right next to the gate.

Wanker. Thought Arthur darkly to himself, he could have easily used the gate, hell; he could've stepped over it! The Russian was making a point.

Arthur's gaze wandered back to the faucet pipe in Russians hand.

The man chuckled and threw the rusted tube of metal away, it landed with a dull thud, scattering fairies as it did so, not that the Russian would have known, or even cared.

Arthur cared.

"Watch it!"

"I can come in, da?" this time he didn't wait for and before Arthur could reply the Russian had pushed him aside and strode into his hallway.

"Russia!" Arthur exclaimed, "What the hell do you think-"

"Call me Ivan, please." The Englishman was cut off mid rant,

"Ivan." Arthur muttered coldly, through gritted teeth, "Get out."

"Ah! So glad we are on first name terms now Arthur! Ivan exclaimed happily, ignoring the Brit.

"Why are you here Braginski?" Arthur growled at the huge man.

The English nation didn't really like Russia, they hardly ever talked to the other and when they did they were normally arguing. However, they were more than capable of working together, quite well in fact, especially when made to, but that still didn't mean Arthur approved of him walking into his house uninvited, interrupting his tea time no less.

"You know, Arthur," The man started coldly, "I don't really like you."

"The feeling's mutual."

The Russian only nodded.

"But you are a great nation, so I do respect you." Ivan continued, "so, it's only fair of me to tell you my intentions, da?"

"I don't really like America, I think he should suffer."

"Well, if you think I'm going to sit back and let you hurt Alfred, you're wrong." Arthur said, squaring up to the Russian.

"You see, that's what I though would happen" Ivan continued, "that's what always happens, you always get in my way" The Russian frowned at Arthur's smirk, but then his expression brightened considerably and the sickly sweet smile slid back onto his face. "but then I thought, why don't I just kill two birds with one stone?"

"I want your dear America to suffer."

Russia pulled out a gun.

"And I want you, out of my way."