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Gilbert was starting to feel annoyed, he hated the Russian man and then his brother decided to bring him into his house, how dare he do that? And then let Ivan kiss him like that all over again, reminding him of the past and then leaving him with a 'problem'

Didn't Ludwig know how much hate he had for him, Gilbert could still remember when he was younger and believed that he loved Ivan, and he would have done anything for him. But all Ivan wanted was a good fuck, and the treated him like nothing. Broke his heart like it was nothing.

Since that day he hated Ivan with a passion, and even started to hate him more when he had received that phone call when Ivan was raping his smaller brother, that hurt him but he still couldn't figure out why. Was it because his little brother was getting hurt? Or because he was mad that Ludwig was sleeping with him?

Gilbert wanted to go into the others room, and hurt him. Fuck him until he was bleeding and couldn't walk for days, yes that would be the dream. And this time he could do everything that the Russian did to him, and this time he would be on top. Oh how he would make him scream, it sent excitement through him as he thought about it.

Gilbert was about to stand up and walk towards the sleeping man's room when he was stopped by his younger brother. What was he doing now? Could he know what I was planning? Why would he care? He hated him too.

"Hey what are you doing?" he asked his brother and looked at him. Yes he was bad at reading minds, but he knew his brother too good. He planned something. "Hey...Gil...let's talk..." He took the others arm and walked with him down into the living room.

Gilbert was annoyed when he felt the other speak, why did he always have to ruin his fun. Gilbert let himself be led to the living room as they stopped and was now waiting for his anger.

"I want to hurt him, Ludwig just can you leave for a while, I don't want you to get annoyed by his screams, I wonder how much pain he will need to be in before screaming, it would be nice to see that" Gilbert said as he started to wonder about it.

"No...Don't... He hurt us yes...but you mustn't take revenge now...and if you really want to hurt someone...hurt me..." he whispered into his ear. "Make me scream..."

Gilbert felt his smaller brother try and get his attention away from the sleeping Russian, but he wouldn't let that happen. He had made his mind up now, and he needed to do it.

Gilbert shoved his brother away from him as he shakes his head, "no, why do you care if I hurt him? I though you said we could share him? Don't tell me you are developing feelings for that useless piece of shit" Gilbert said as he looked the other straight in his face.

"Let him be...please" he strokes the others head. "I kind of like him...so please...let him sleep..."

"For fucks sake, you like that trash! Seriously you got to be joking! he fucking raped you, and there is no way you will be able to stop me from hurting him, just remember whenever you aren't here to protect that shit, I will hurt him so much" Gilbert said as he stepped away from his brother, while giving him a disgusted look.

"Just because he didn't want you? Oh god you're such an idiot! He fucked you and you want him to your boyfriend...no wonder that it didn't worked! So don't dare to hurt him, just because you didn't get what you wanted!" he snarled.

"You're a fucking idiot!"

"Fuck you, you don't know anything!" Gilbert said as he pushed the other onto the floor and started to run into Ivan's room, and then lock the door from the inside.

Ludwig hit the wall and gasped lightly. He ran after him and knocked against the door. "Gilbert open the door! Oh you damn bastard! Open. The. Door!"

Ludwig snarled. Oh his brother would regret this. He took his tools out again and unlocked the door. "Gilbert!"

Gilbert got the wardrobe and some other stuff and placed it in front of the door so he had at least 10 minutes to do what he needed. Gilbert ignored all his brothers shouting, as he turned around and saw that the Russian had woken up due to all the noise, he looked like he had been crying... good.

Gilbert pounced onto the other and started down at him with an evil hint on his eyes, "hey darling, I think this time you can bottom" Gilbert said before forcing a kiss on the Russian.

Ludwig leaned against the door, but couldn't open it. He thought about a plan for a short time and then ran out and to one of his snipers. He ordered him away and laid down, watching his brother and Ivan through the binoculars. He noticed that it was already too late, but he needed to stop him though. He aimed exactly, breathed in and out, calmly and shot. Yes, he shot his own brother. Just in the leg, but he shot at him.

Ivan looked terrified of Gilbert, and Gilbert enjoyed it. "You look so cute submissive" Gilbert said as he smirked and placed his hand in the others boxers and started playing with the others cock, "you little slut" Gilbert said as Ivan started to cry.

"You are so much weaker then I remember you, where is all that strength I saw before, huh? You fucking bastard" Gilbert said as he bit tightened his hold on the others dick, earning a soft moan.

Then he bit down on the others neck causing blood... but before he could suck it up he felt an excruciating pain run through his leg. He screamed as he fell back off the bed and onto the wardrobes causing them to move away from the door, so it was open again. Gilbert groaned as he held his leg, what the fuck happened. And how the hell did he get shot.

Ludwig jumped up and ran back into the house and ran up and into the room. He grabbed Gilbert's collar and pulled him out and punched him into his face. "Damn bastard" he hissed.

"I begged to you that you give up your job...for me! Because your enemy kidnapped and raped me! Because of you! But you forced me to work to you! I'm like that because of you! I looked for Ivan because of you! I wanted to have him because you made a bad human out of me! I break rules to get what I want! I never did that! But you! You couldn't give up your job, for your brother! And now you want to punish the guy who just took revenge?! It's your fault that this happened to me! Fuck yourself and go die!" He kicked him against the wound and walked back into Ivan's room.

He looked at the Russian. "Ivan..."he mumbled.