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The Hero Ivan

Let's walk around at night, nothing wrong with that right? Not when you can teleport yourself anywhere in your country.

The sudden impulse, and that exact argument were both horrible.


Yao Wang, had decided to walk on the outskirts of a small town, the stars showing themselves more, and more as he walked further towards the country.

The Jade Emperor only knows what time it was when the brown haired male walked by an old shoe shop, the male stopped to look at it. He remembered when it first opened, the young man with an ambission to pursue what he wanted to do right here. No one believed it would work, but it did, and he was able to find a lover whom he had children with. 
The memories brought a smile to the Countries face, his guard was off allowing someone  to place something over his nose, making him feel dizzy.
The older male stood still, knowing that it was better for him if he didn't struggle. Instead he felt for pressure points as he held his breath.
Quickly he figured out that  he wouldn't be able to find any, so the male  acted like he had fainted because of the drug. (Don't tell him I told you this, but he nearly did, he's a nation yes but nations need to practice skills like holding their breaths.)

 The figure dragged him to the alleyway, and started to chain his arms. Yao opened his eyes, and began to struggle. The figure was strong though, finally it succeeded Yao couldn't even stand the figure had set the chain up next to the building.

Yao began having a coughing fit. Damn lungs, curse the pollution.
There was a light voiced giggle, then something ripped his shirt.

"Damnit you don't have abs. Oh well you'll do."

"A woman." Yao thought. Great. He couldn't fight her, she say he assumed her, and no one would believe him if he said that she was the one ready to violate him.

Then his pants ripped open. Oh fuck this. He wasn't going to be raped.

Damn straight he wasn't. 
Yao suddenly noticed the air getting just a little colder which was weird sense it was the middle of August. 

A very familiar, and creepy laugh filled the alleyway, and the woman got up. Looking to the other end of the dark place, where sadly Yao could not turn, and look to see who it was. The chains made it harder to turn around, even with his strength coughing fits made him drowsy.

Suddenly the woman pulled out a knife, and lunged behind Yao, and the brown haired man knew who was behind him, as soon as he saw a snowflake come down from the sky. 

There was the sound of metal banging on something, then the sound of a body falling onto the floor.
Yao heard the sound of boots, and saw as a figure became whole in front of his face. His lover Ivan. 
"Yao." The snowy haired male breathed a sigh of relief as he broke the chains off with his bear hands.  The Chinese man began to cough once more, like he had a dry throat.

"How-" the brown haired male coughed out.
"On the news there was a report of a woman rapist, and when you didn't answer your phone, I came out to look for you."
"Can you teleport?" The Russian asked.
While he had no problem with carrying Yao through the streets until htey got home, he wanted to take care of the male as soon as possible.

The brown eyed male nodded, and clutched onto his lover tightly before they were both transported to the inside of a warm home in Tongjiang.

"Yao." The male breathed again.

He burried his face into Yao's head of hair, and then kissing his forehead, he placed the male onto their soft bed, placing every warm cover they had in the house on him. 

Then Ivan rushed to the kitchen grabbing, a cup of water.
He gave his lover the glass, then rushed to grab a pair of pajamas for his lover.

He set them in the bathroom just incase the male wanted to wash what had happened to him off.

Suddenly remembering the woman who was only knocked out, the baggy eyes male grabbed out his phone, and called the police explaining what had happened.


After all of that, the Russian went back to his lover, and sat beside him, doing what he could. 
Taking his hand in his, comforting him, rubbing where the chains had left a mark. 
He looked at the markings, that were on the males wrist, and wondered where else they were. He couldn't stop looking at them. He wanted to cry. Not Yao, whatever exists up in the sky not Yao. 
He began to be thankful he made it on time, his mind began imagining the worst if he hadn't of been there in time. 
"Ivan." Yao said, his voice was soft, pulling Ivan from his mind.
"Thank you for being my hero tonight." He said, smiling softly to the purple eyed male, who's eyes he had managed to lock with his own.

Ivan chuckled and said: "Now if I was America, he'd probably boast about his deeds."
Yao nodded his head in agreement.
"If you were America, you wouldn't be in our room."

Ivan felt a chill go down his spine, their room. He felt a small smile tug at his lips, and kissed the other male on his right cheek.
"Come on." Ivan whispered, placing a bit of the long hair behind his lovers ear.
"Let's go get you clean."

The smaller male blushed.
"Ivan I can clean myself!"
"I know, but I don't want you walking, or doing a lot of physical activity until these." He held up his lovers hand, showing the bruise, and small imprint from the chains.
"Heal."
Ivan gave a light smile: "Which is also why you have me, so I can take care of my Yao-Yao."

Before another word of protest, Yao was whisked from the bed, and brought into the bathroom where Ivan turned on the water, so the two could bathe together. 
If one wants to test their will power, it wouldn't be done by sitting in a tub with someone you love. It would be done by wanting to go back out into the night while your lover is asleep to destroy the person who harmed them.

That night  in Tonjiang, as the sun was peaking over the flat lands,  as one male was safely tucked away into the world of dreams, the other  held the sleeping man close. He wanted to keep him there forever, to protect him from not only the cold night air, but also from anything else. 

Ivan kept his tired purple eyes on the brown haired male, brushing his fingers through his older lovers scalp. He kissed the brown eyed males head, cheek, and reminded him throughout the dawn  in very soft whispers that he loved his little 'Yao-Yao', and would always protect him.

A/N: Okay, guys I promise I'm trying to work on the smut chapter too, so don't worry it's coming. Let me stop you before someone makes the joke. Yes, that won't be the only noun cum-ing.


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