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Okay, let's make history and be more epic than these people, shall we?
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There, at his abdomen, a massive spurt of blood was steadily leaking down his arms and legs, dribbling down in great big globules...like a fucking fountain...forming massive puddles on the ground beneath him. Numbly, Ivan gave an inaudible wince as he watched the vast, unyielding amounts of shockingly scarlet fluid spill down his torso like hot tears. The warm, coppery scent floated up to tickle at his nostrils, nearly making Ivan sick to his stomach. Raising his head slightly, he let out an audible gasp, his eyes widening ever so slightly, as he saw Ludwig clearly for the first time.
In Ludwig's outstretched hand, was a switchblade, stained a brilliant shade of crimson, drenched and dripping in blood.
His blood.
A low, dark chuckle caused Ivan to jerk his head upwards, staring wide-eyed at the stranger in front of him, who was clutching him so close...too close for comfort...and running a fork-like tongue along his earlobe, while all the while hissing, venomous as a snake.
"So sorry, my dear comrade," Ludwig crooned maliciously into Ivan's ear, sending several shivers down the Russian's spine as he did so. "But as you do recall...we are in the midst of a great War. The lure of your oil resources is too great a prize for me to pass up ...as is that strategically located Black Sea port, might I add. It seemed much too good of an opportunity to waste, you see..."
Ludwig threw his head back and released a harsh laugh, revealing fang-like teeth and a greedy expression, as the Russian continued to stare ahead with that vacant, unblinking stare, face set in blank shock, as he, very slowly, began to slump forward...the sheer enormity of the blow rendering him unable to stand completely upright.
"Pity you never got around to...ah, truly understand my loyalties, Ivan. Judging by your utterly foolish handling of the whole situation, it's clear you never really comprehended my intentions from the outset. You poor, pitiful, idiotic fool, Ivan..." The German's voice was snarling somewhere around his ear, slowly coming in and out of focus as the crippling pain spread, white-hot, through Ivan's whole body.
"Our..." Ivan's voice, which was usually so filled with childlike glee, was flat, distant and expressionless as the implications of the deed set in. "...treaty--"
Another harsh cackle. "Treaty?! Please! Don't make me laugh. Treaties for me are significant only so long as they are useful to my intentions, Ivan. You were an arse to think I actually meant to abide by that worthless thing."
Ludwig's voice suddenly softened to a dangerous whisper once again, as it turned into a taunt. "After all, Ivan. What the hell do I need you for? You and your population of sub-humans are only meant to be used as one thing...slave labor. You have ceased to be useful to me, Ivan, so I'm relieving you of your duties. More power to me by doing so, of course. At least by shoving you aside, I have another display of brutal strength under my belt, and thus increase my chances of forcing that blasted Brit Arthur into submission." His face twisted into a savage smile, his eyes gleaming with a wicked sort of fire as he roughly grabbed the lapels of Ivan's overcoat, now stained a brilliant shade of red.
He grinned again, revealing that feral smirk, before leaning in...slowly, seductively...to allow his tongue to run softly against Ivan's bottom lip, gently lapping away the spurt of scarlet that was making its way down the side of his mouth. Ivan merely stood there, his large form rendered useless, as he felt himself sink lower and lower to the ground, leaning heavily against the German for support. His face remained blank and expressionless, his normally vivid, vicious violet-eyed gaze reduced to a hollow, dull shade.
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Ludwig crossed his arms jauntily, turned roughly on one heel, and began to stalk haughtily away, only pausing to mutter a toxic, "Goodbye...Ivan," over his shoulder before vanishing into the distance without another backwards glance.
Leaving the Russian there, violated and broken, lying in a pool of his own blood. Ivan's face, hair and overcoat were stained a burning crimson hue, as a fine ribbon of bloodied ooze began trickling out of his partially opened mouth. He took in small, inaudible breaths, his whole form trembling from the sheer magnitude of the pain, both physical and mental.
And there he lay.
Not quite alive.
But at the same time, not quite dead either.
How Ludwig would live to regret that day...and the fact that he hadn't killed Ivan Braginski right then and there, when he had the chance.
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Ludwig is evil, venomous and incredibly sexy.
I felt sorry for poor Ivan, thoug.
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Holy crap!
This...was better than I could have hoped for.
The scary thing is how historically accurate this fic is.
That's like a perfect depiction of the Nazi-Soviet split.
I heart you, Author. <333333
I knew I wouldn't be disappointed !!!! :D
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Holy shit. I think I love you. THIS WAS PERFECTION. This history!fag feels so, so fucking happy right now you wouldn't believe.
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So, thank you guys so much for the really nice comments! Though I don't know about it being 'perfect,' I'm glad you guys enjoyed it~ (I realize Ludwig was a bit OC as compared to the manga, but that's always how I've pictured an anthropomorphism of Germany to behave when he's backstabbing someone .__.; )
I love you guys too <3 *sends internet kisses*
Thanks again for the comments! I really appreciate it!
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At least we all know he gets his comeuppance at the hands of America eventually :D Anyway this was SUPER and I adored it.
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