Butlers and Nations

by RavenExpert

A Hetalia and Kuroshitsuji crossover.

Be careful of possible bloody scenes.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own both Hetalia or Kuroshitsuji. Every rights go to their respectful owners

Russia dashed towards Japan and attacked him with his iron pipe. The enemy was able to dodge it, and went for a quick retaliate, but Russia isn't stupid. He quickly stepped backwards to avoid damage. He looked at the strange Japan in the eyes. Then he smiled for a second. "This battle is getting fun, don't you think, Japan?"

The latter didn't answer, rather he dashed to slash Russia. The scarfed guy blocked the slash with his pipe. However, Japan didn't give up. He added some more strength to the strike. The iron pipe is quite sturdy. It 's still capable to block the damages. Knowing that this strike wouldn't bring Japan to victory, he used his foot to step on the iron pipe and pushed it to the ground, making Russia fell down.

Russia had enough time to look upwards, where he realized that Japan is trying to strike from the sky. He managed to avoid that, even though Japan left a scratch on the coat. The two continues to fight. Both of them kept on dealing useless damages, and kept on avoiding being damaged.

Luckily, in one of those chains, Russia was able to startle Japan and quickly strike the left side of his body, which was open. Japan, however, blocked it by using his left arm, bruising it. He jumped backwards to avoid any more damage. His left arm was injured quite a bit.

Despite all that brutal fighting, Japan still shut his mouth.

"Still not going to talk? Then I guess I'll just have to make you. Ufufu~"

The battle continues. This time, Russia dashed towards Japan's left side to hit his injured arm. It was cruel, but a certain act for victory, or at least that what he thought. The latter blocked it using his katana, since his left arm is injured pretty badly. Russia showed his evil grin while striking the enemy.

Then, after blocking for a while, Japan started to retaliate and saw an opening, which he used to try to slash Russia. The latter wasn't able to react fast enough to block it with his iron pipe, so he blocked it using his left arm, which injured the arm.

The slash was pretty deep, and blood came gushing out from it. It dripped onto the ground. It heals little by little, but the healing process was ever slower than before. As if it didn't have any will to heal at all.

At that point, Russia endured the pain for a moment. Japan stayed on his battle stance while Russia was sweating for a second. "This isn't as easy as I thought..."

After fighting for a while, voices which were calling out to Russia, came up. Japan looked behind. Russia, seeing an opening, quickly dashed to strike Japan, but the latter was able to notice it and jumped towards a rooftop. He looked at Russia coldly, and left. The scarfed guy couldn't chase him since his arm wasn't in a top condition.

"Russia!" England, in his unusual expression, approached Russia, who were on his knees, holding his arm.

"Whoa! That's a lot of blood!"

"Russia, did you meet Japan?"

"Ehe. Actually, I fought him for a while." Russia replied to England with a smile. The latter felt uneasy.

"Where did he go?" Ciel walked forward a bit.

"Ah, he left already. You're a little late."

Ciel sighed for a moment. While there's a silence, Russia appeared to notice the piece of white cloth that England held.

"England, what's that cloth?"

"Oh? This is a cloth from Japan's clothing. I'm sure of it."

"Hmm? But I don't remember seeing a torn part on the Japan that I fought earlier."

"Huh? No torn part? What does it mean?"

"So this cloth isn't from Japan?" America looked at England, who was thinking seriously.

Ciel, who was calm for a while, he looked at England, as he stated his point. "England. This isn't going anywhere. Why don't you bring us to the place where you found the cloth?"

"I guess that's faster. England, let's go."

"Russia, you sure can move with that wound?"

"It'll heal on the way. The healing process slowed down a bit, though..."

"Well then, England, lead the way."

England led the team to the place where he found the cloth. Then, during the way, someone jumped right in front of them. America and England were pretty shocked. Russia and Ciel stayed the same.

"Young Master, I'm sorry for my tardiness."

"It's fine. Anyway, were you able to get any information from that person?"

"Not much, though..."

~~Let's go back to a few hours ago...~~

The place was in a total chaos. Citizens were running all over the place due to Sebastian and his target's battle, which was too strong due to the demonic strength. Both sides were standing on a rooftop, across each other. "Oh, yeah. That's right. I haven't told you my name yet, huh? Although maybe there's no need to."

"Well, well. Quite a rude guest we have here, huh?"

"It's not like I have a name anyway. Let's see..." The enemy was thinking as he held his chin.

Sebastian prepared another pack of knives.

"How about you call me Jack, to be short? I don't like long names."

"Whatever suits our guest."

"Well then, I'll be Jack from now on."

Both of them started jumped towards each other. They fought in an aerial battle. Before shooting, Jack fought Sebastian with martial arts. He landed on the ground where he quickly looked up and shot Sebastian. However, the butler was able to reflect all of the bullets.

Because of the crowd, Jack wasn't able to determine Sebastian's exact location. Before long, he was behind him. Jack was quite shocked, and before he realized it, his body was stabbed by numerous dining knives. Then, when he looked his front, Sebastian was already there, standing while holding another pack of knives.

Jack's wound healed little by little, but it still didn't have enough time for a full regeneration to withstand another stab. "Heh... This won't do."

"It's true. Since my Young Master ordered me to interrogate you while we're at it."

"Interrogate me? Heh. What do you want to know, anyway?"

"Hmm... Perhaps a lot of things."

"Don't think I'm just gonna give you the information just like that."

"Of course I do not think so." Sebastian prepared to throw the knives. "I'll just have to torture you until you want to."

While this conversation happened, Jack's wound started to heal to its final stage. Sebastian noticed this and quickly threw the knives. This caused Jack's movements to be completely locked, and he got more damages. The knives locked him onto a brick wall.

"Well then, care to tell?"

Jack looked at Sebastian for a while, then he lowered his head and started to chuckle.

"Demons, including you, are only interested in eating human souls. Not once ever cared about their well-being. Since I'm a demon too, wouldn't it be possible that I only do what demons do?"

"It's true. Demons only cared about satisfying their appetite. Human souls are sufficient for that."

"The simple logic that we demons think about. It's as simple as that."

Then, Jack moved his hands and arms, freeing himself from the field of knives. He was wounded here and there. He was still able to move, though.

"Something interesting is going to happen, I tell you. I simply can't wait for its development."

After saying that, Jack disappeared into thin air.

-Present Time-

"...And that's what he said."

"Wait a sec. He simply killed people just because he wants to eat?" Ciel asked Sebastian with a serious face.

"According to his statement, so it would seem."

England facepalmed himself. "Demons are demons after all..."

"Hahaha! This has become even more interesting!"

"Shut up, you git!"

"Ehehe. I wonder what he meant by "something interesting"... I'm getting fired up!" Russia showed his evil grin.

England cleared his throat. "Anyway, we want to go to the place where I found this cloth, right? Let's move on."

After walking for a while, they arrived to the designated place. Ciel looked around, but nothing's out of ordinary. When America was looking around too, he stepped on some liquid. He was curious, so he looked down, and what he saw, was a pool of blood.

As scared as he is to ghosts and monsters, he fell down to the ground, shocked. England noticed it and approached him. "Hey, what's wrong, America? What're you afraid of?"

"Th-there's a pool of blood over there!" America pointed to the blood.

The other three came over to check. Sebastian used his bare hands to examine it. "It's pretty old, but not too long ago. If I had to be sure, maybe about an hour or so."

"It came from that door. I wonder what's inside?" Russia looked at the bloodstained door.

They were curious, so they decided to open it.

At the inside, was a room. They could also saw the blood came from here. When they looked around, at the corner of the room, someone was there.

England and Ciel approached it, and Sebastian opened up the candles. They were shocked to see the person.

He was drenched in blood. His body and clothes were all bloodstained. But it appeared as a white clothing before it was drenched. The person wasn't responding. But when Sebastian checked him, he wasn't dead yet, but his life was in a crisis, since he was severely wounded.

He had a katana on his left side, which was released from its sheath. It was stuck into the floor. He had a black hair, and a naval uniform.

"H-hey, England? This is Japan, right?" America asked with his hands trembling. "If he was here, then who's the one fighting with Russia?"

"It's not a ghost, America. You don't have to worry." Russia calmed America down, which is unusual.

"Hey! Rather than talking, we have to treat his injuries first."

"The enemy has gone too... Well, it's best we find a doctor or someone." Ciel stated his point.

Author's note:

Sorry for the late update. I've started school today, so I'm starting to get busy. Anyway, this has a lot of blood, huh? Just as what I expected. I don't have much to say in this chapter. I hope the battle scenes are detailed enough. If you think it's not, just send me a PM or write about it in the review. I'm so sleepy... Okay, everyone! Time to read and review!