Rusame - Lets Fuck

Fourty One

Ivan considered this for a moment, silently staring at Alfred's sleeping face as he listened to the repetitive beep of the heart monitor.

" Hes making good process....when his wounds heal up a bit more we're gonna attempt to wake him..."

" You're a good friend " she smiles and leaves the Russian be

Ivan nodded in approval and understanding. "I'll be waiting.

"Thank you." Ivan turned back to Alfred as she left, taking his hand once more.

His hand twitches slightly, continuing to be unconcious. It didn't take long for the nurse to come back into the room , " They found who did it... "

Ivan shot up out of his seat. "Who? What did he look like? Do they know his name?"

" They're not telling us anything yet.. They want to come down and talk to you personally Ivan..." she reassured.

"Okay, fine." He gave Alfred's hand one last squeeze, before following her out of the room, an expression of grim realisation on his face.

Before Ivan could close the door Alfreds weak voice croaked gently , " I-Ivan "

Ivan's head whipped around as his mouth dropped open. "Alfred... Alfred, you're awake!" He rushed back to his side, on the verge of poorly-disguised tears.

The nurse as well rushed over, making sure everything was stable. Alfred however couldn't move his body , only his eyes and mouth. Unfortunately for Alfred, he could barely move them. A small tear ran down his damaged face, his eyes unable to look at Ivan.

"Oh my god..." Ivan sobbed, taking his hand again. "How are you feeling? I'm just so glad you're awake..."

His eyes eventually lock on with Ivans...Alfreds deep ocean blue eyes now a deep....ocean of dark souls. Full of sorrow...death. His skin was still pale, most of the wounds on his skin still fresh. The nurse began to call in the other nurses to help out with the check up, the FBI also walking into the room. " Good evening. ....This is Laurence my partner , and I Mathias FBI. ..."

"Nice to meet you." Ivan nodded grimly as they entered, barely taking his eyes off Alfred's sunken eyes.

" Like wise boy " They took a seat at the end of Alfreds bed, " I'm sure you want to find out who did this "

"I do." Ivan finally tore his gaze away from Alfred, looking the officer in the face.

" Yao Wang....a student that goes to your school...he's unfortunately missing..." They sigh, gazing upon Alfred.

"Fuck." Ivan slammed his fist down on the table. "I thought it was him... What do we do now?"

" You thought? " Laurence raised a brow, beginning to take notes.

"Yes. Earlier today, I was talking to him about Alfred's condition... He seemed jealous, in a way. He left class early, and when I got here, Alfred was like this."

They nod, taking more notes. " Alfred my boy you seem to be best friend with bad luck huh..." Mathias sighs,looking into Alfreds dead eyes. " Poor boy "

"He was coming home with me, finally. He was meant to get out today..." Ivan murmured sadly, stroking his thumb over Alfred's hand.

Alfred closes his eyes , another tear falling onto Ivans thumb. " We have men searching for him as we speak, I swear it " They take more notes.

"Good. He needs to pay for what he's done." Ivan spoke without emotion, stony eyes fixed on Alfred's hands, grasped in his own.

" Revenge isnt always the best path " They stand to their feet, " We'll make sure he pays for it don't worry..."

"Thank you." He replied, unmoving as he turned his eyes back to the sallow skin of Alfred's lacerated face.

They bid their farewells and left Ivan with Alfred. Alfred kept his eyes closed, feeling ashamed....

"Hey." Ivan whispered as he watched his eyes close. "How do you feel? Can you talk?"

" Y-Yes " Alfred murmurs, his throat dry and crispy.

"Good." He sighed softly. "Do you need a drink or are they still feeding you through the IV?"

" I-I'm ...fine " Alfred again murmurs.

"Okay then." Ivan rested his head on the side of the bed, careful not to disturb the American's injuries.

Alfred kept his eyes on Ivan, " I-I'm sorry "

"No, it's okay." He whispered back. "It's not your fault you got into this."

" I-I'm bad luck.....I've been hurting my whole life " Alfred whimpers, " You shouldn't bother with me "