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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence, Major_Character_Death, Underage
  Category:
      F/M, M/M
  Fandom:
      Glee
  Relationship:
      Blaine_Anderson/Kurt_Hummel
  Character:
      Blaine_Anderson, Blaine's_Father_(Glee), Blaine's_Parents_(Glee), Kurt
      Hummel, Burt_Hummel, Jeff_Sterling, Nick_Duval
  Additional Tags:
      Italian_Mafia, Mafia_Sans, Killing, boy_pussy, spanish_cartel, War,
      Drugs, Blood, Reincarnation, Love, Infidelity, Death, honour_killing,
      Betrayal, Submissive, Dominant, black_mail
  Series:
      Part 1 of Boy_pussy
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-03-03 Chapters: 8/? Words: 22417
****** The families of Ohio ******
by Bitter_old_witch
Summary
     Kurt Hummel was meant to rule as the next head of the Hummel family
     but fate had other plans, making him a submissive with a boypussy is
     just part of the problem. Mpreg, boypussy.
***** Chapter 1 *****
Kurt rolled his eyes as Blaine sat at his feet with puppy dog eyes. “Kurt come
on” Blaine pleaded.
“If you do not stop Harassing me, I will have to take this up with the School
authorities” Kurt glared at Blaine, Blaine was dressed in his Dalton uniform.
Kurt wore his uniform as a submissive, it was the same as Blaine but with a bow
and skirt.
“Kurt come on, it's not fair at all” Blaine pleaded.
“You are Italian, the Anderson family and I am a Hummel, German. We have been
at war for 59 years” Kurt said. “Why then should I go on a date with you?”
“Think about how many lives will be saved if we date, no more blood feud. Plus
you’d bag a hot boyfriend” Blaine smiled.
Kurt glared at Anderson for a moment. He uncrossed his legs and shut his eyes
in thought. If he indeed married the Anderson heir his family would have to
stop the feud, the deaths reduced and they would have teamed up. Suddenly he
felt something dripping on his shoe, he opened his eyes. Blaine had tilted his
head to see between Kurt's legs and his nose was dripping blood. Kurt quickly
shut his legs tight and stood up with his face bright red.
“Fuck you, you pervert!” Kurt snapped before leaving, not before giving
Anderson a slap to the cheek.
Kurt pushed open the door, Jeff and Nick, Blaine’s Dalton body guards ran in to
inspect Blaine.
Kurt walked away.
“So how did you fuck this up?” Jeff asked.
“From what we heard he was considering dating you” Nick commented.
“Shit, how bad is my face?” Blaine asked, Nick rose a brow.
“Well asides from the imprint of a slap on your face, it's fine” Nick replied,
Blaine groaned.
“I almost had him, he uncrossed his legs, I saw a glimpse of his underwear. To
keep staring at it I just had to tilt my head a bit. My nose started bleeding
and he put 2 and 2 together.” Blaine smiled.
“That is kind of sad” Jeff commented, Blaine's hand reached up for his swollen
cheek, he could not help but smile.
“What is sad is how much he is savoring the pain, as if it's a glass of wine”
Nick corrected.
“You two are meant to be on my side.” Blaine said sadly.
“We are but you almost had him, you could have been swimming in the forbidden
sea but you gave it up to stare at his underwear” Jeff said.
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“He is such a freak” Kurt groaned to Quinn and Santana. “Seriously, he behaves
so-“
“There is a reason we don't associate with the Italians” Quinn commented, Kurt
sighed as he ate his salad.
“I wish I could eat a whole cheese cake” Santana sighed. “Sick of this crappy
food, my Mexican third eye say give lame Anderson a try”
“No thank you, I rather date that French prick than that reject” Kurt pinched
the bridge of his nose. He hated Blaine Anderson, the guy had been bothering
Kurt since he came to Dalton last year. Always in his face, always bothering
him and always making obscene puns and pick up line that mad Kurt want to
strangle the guy.
“By French you mean Sebastian right” Santana asked. Kurt sighed before stabbing
his plate with his plastic fork. “Whatever Lady face” Santana sighed as she ate
a piece of lettuce.
“Italians are filth, the Anderson family is the lowest of the lows and we
Germans will be the ones to rule Ohio in the end.” Quinn snapped.
“Quinn you are not even in any family” Santana replied. “You don't understand
Family law or the agreement.”
“The Italians killed my father, whether or not I belong to a family I resent
them”Quinn snapped.
“Someone did not take her PMS medicine today” Santana sighed before pushing her
tray forward.”why the fuck can't I eat a fucking cheese burger, chips and a
milk shake?” Santana glared at Kurt as if he had been the one to stop her.
“Why are you looking at me, it's not like I told you to watch your weight” Kurt
snapped. Santana rolled her eyes with a groan.
“Yeah well I see you eating cheesecake for dinner, why the fuck are you not
fat?” Santana snapped. “You don't have periods and you don't gain a lot of
weight. I am staring to fucking think you got the better end of the stick”
“In evolution?” Kurt giggled. “But that new guy is hot”
“Kurt, unlike Lucy kabusy over here, we are heirs to the mob throne, that
automatically cancels out normal guys. Either you date and marry from your mob
or from another mob, you know this.” Santana was the heiress to the Spanish
cartel. She like myself, Sebastian Smithe, Blaine Anderson were one day going
to be the next generation.
Dalton was the place the richest people sent their children away to for
protection and safety. The school was under all mob protection.
“Not as if you have much of an option either, you are an acquired taste. Bitch,
gay, sub with a pussy instead of a prick.” Santana pointed out.
“And because of that I should date Anderson?” Kurt asked. “Honey I am far from
desperate”
“Top of his class, both academics and special classes” Santana commented.
Special classes were for children whose background was not exactly clean, we
are taught how to fight and use weapons. “Not bad looking, except got the gel
hair. He speaks multiple languages and he likes you”
“You forget the fact that our families have been feuding for 59 years and he is
a fucking pervert” Kurt added. “It is so obvious he just wants to smash”
“My point is a date will not kill you, he has been on you for a year. Really
strong determination for someone who simply wants to smash.”Santana said.
“Forget her, screw Anderson”Quinn said, Kurt rose a brow. “What I mean is fuck
Anderson” Quinn said. Kurt stared at her blankly. “Put a bullet in his head
when he is not fucking looking”
“The agreement states wards below the age of 21 and Submissive partners not in
a position of authority can/should be not be harmed in any altercation.” Kurt
replied. “The simple act of killing him will cause the 5 families to reign down
on mine”
“You know a lot about the agreement” Quinn said cautiously.
“I don't plan to hand over my birthright just because fate has a sense of humor
and made me a submissive. I will be the next head” Kurt said calmly. “Whoever I
am with will understand that”
Kurt paused to stared at the table, the fly had been in the same position since
Lunch began, just on the table near Kurt’s hand. He looked a bit closer at the
fly, it was a sound transmitter. They were not discussing anything personal so
why would someone spy on him?
He lifted his tray and crushed it, the person must be really stupid if they
think he would discuss important business in an open place.
Hearing a yelp he tired to see Blaine had stood up and then doubled over, his
hands pressed flat on his ears as he swore like a sailor. Kurt smirked, he
lifted his tray to pick up the mechanical fly. He stood up and walked over to
Anderson and his goons, he dropped the fly on Blaine’s cheeseburger before
walking back to his table.
 
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“You guys are the worst, I told you to put it near Quinn not Kurt.” Blaine
groaned. “Now he will think I am a stalker”
“You mean more so than usual?” Jeff asked. “Don't you think you should just
date someone else? You don't even have Kurt's number. We have been chasing him
for a year”
“It's going to be Kurt, Kurt and I will rule this damn city together.” Blaine
snapped. Anger cracking through his delicate mask of smiles.”It is important
all hands be on deck because even if it's going to take 10 years Kurt is no
longer going to be Hummel but Anderson”
“Chill, Jeff was just kidding around. We know how important Kurt is to you, we
just have to come up with something better” Nick said quickly. It made Blaine
calm down.
“Something a lot better that will let Kurt know you are serious and not lame”
Jeff added. “You said he thinks you just want to smash”
“Perhaps making a formal request my family asking his would make him happier”
Blaine said.
“The Hummel clan hate us, they would never agree to it.” Nick reminded.
“Just one date, why is he so difficult. I just want to make him love me” Blaine
groaned.
“Try going to his room to ask him out, it may be better.” Nick commented.
“Last time I went there I stole his underwear, not allowed in anymore.” Blaine
commented nervously. “His door says ‘No Blaine Anderson’ so-“
“Could he know about project last man standing” Jeff asked. “Perhaps if he
knows how far Blaine is willing to go for him-“
“I think Nick should be the only one giving advice, that statement was so
stupid.” Blaine glared at Jeff. “Imagine this, Hi Kurt I get rid of every guy
that shows interest in you, now that I am the only one, you better date me
because there will be no one else.”
“That is how restraining orders are formed” Nick sighed.
“So back to the drawing board?” Jeff asked to confirm.
“Yes back to the drawing fucking board” Nick groaned.
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Kurt sighed when there was a knock on his room door, He walked over to open it
only to have a bouquet of roses thrust into his arms.
“Blaine these are beautiful” Kurt commented.
Then the music started.
Nick began the song ,The club isn't the best place to find a lover
So the bar is where I go
Me and my friends at the table doing shots
Drinking fast and then we talk slow
Jeff:(mmmm)
Nick: You come over and start up a conversation with just me
And trust me I'll give it a chance now
Take my hand, stop
Put Van The Man on the jukebox
And then we start to dance
And now I'm singing like
 
Blaine began singing; Kurt, you know I want your love
Your love was handmade for somebody like me
Come on now, follow my lead
I may be crazy, don't mind me
Say, boy, let's not talk too much
Grab on my waist and put that body on me
Come on now, follow my lead
Come, come on now, follow my lead
Jeff and Nick: (mmmm)
Blaine: I'm in love with the shape of you
We push and pull like a magnet do
Although my heart is falling too
I'm in love with your body
And last night you were in my room
And now my bedsheets smell like you
Every day discovering something brand new
I'm in love with your body
Oh I oh I oh I oh I
I'm in love with your body
Oh I oh I oh I oh I
I'm in love with your body
Oh I oh I oh I oh I
I'm in love with your body
Every day discovering something brand new
I'm in love with the shape of you
One week in we let the story begin
We're going out on our first date
Nick and Jeff:(mmmm)
Blaine: You and me are thrifty
So go all you can eat
Fill up your bag and I fill up a plate
We talk for hours and hours about the sweet and the sour
And how your family is doing okay
Leave and get in a taxi, then kiss in the backseat
Tell the driver make the radio play
And I'm singing like
Girl, you know I want your love
Your love was handmade for somebody like me
Come on now, follow my lead
I may be crazy, don't mind me
Say, boy, let's not talk too much
Grab on my waist and put that body on me
Come on now, follow my lead
Come, come on now, follow my lead
I'm in love with the shape of you
We push and pull like a magnet do
Although my heart is falling too
I'm in love with your body
And last night you were in my room
And now my bedsheets smell like you
Every day discovering something brand new
Blaine: I'm in love with your body
Nick and Jeff:Oh I oh I oh I oh I
Blaine: I'm in love with your body
Nick and Jeff:Oh I oh I oh I oh I
Blaine: I'm in love with your body
Nick and Jeff:Oh I oh I oh I oh I
Blaine: I'm in love with your body
Every day discovering something brand new
I'm in love with the shape of you
Blaine: Come on, be my baby, come on
Nick and Jeff:Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
Blaine: I'm in love with the shape of you
We push and pull like a magnet do
Although my heart is falling too
I'm in love with your body
Last night you were in my room
And now my bedsheets smell like you
Every day discovering something brand new
Blaine: I'm in love with your body
Nick and Jeff:Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
Blaine: I'm in love with your body
Nick and Jeff:Come on, be my baby, come on
Come on, be my baby, come on
Blaine: I'm in love with your body
Nick and Jeff:Come on, be my baby, come on
Nick and Jeff: Come on, be my baby, come on
Blaine: I'm in love with your body
Every day discovering something brand new
I'm in love with the shape of you
Blaine ended panting and out of breath, he gave Kurt an unsure smile before
turning to look at Nick who gave him two thumbs up.
“Can I come in so we can talk?” Blaine asked nervously, Kurt but his lip for a
moment before nodding his head. Blaine was dressed in a tux and Kurt had to
admit Blaine looked good in it.
“As long as you do not sniff my underwear like last time” Kurt replied. He shut
the door behind Blaine. Blaine stood awkwardly as Kurt carried a vase to the
bathroom to fill with water. He could see Kurt’s underwear drawer, he wanted to
move closed but didn't.
Kurt came back and set the flowers in the vase on the desk. He sat on the bed
and motioned Blaine to do the same.
“I love you” Blaine said simply. Kurt stared blankly for a moment. “I guess the
first time was when you first arrived and handed Dave Karofsky his butt, you
didn't need a savior. Then your smile is the prettiest thing I have ever seen
and when you laugh.” Blaine felt his cheeks turn red.
“You don't feel the same way” Kurt replied. “ I will probably never feel the
same way about you”
Kurt sighed he leaned into Blaine and their lips met for a moment. Blaine was
sure he wasn't on this planet again, his stomach was in knots.
“I guess I did feel a small spark, Friday 6:30pm breadstix” Kurt replied. He
proceeded to kick Blaine out without another word.
“Blaine are you alright?” Nick asked as he snapped a finger before Blaine’s
face. Blaine stared blankly at Jeff.
“Should we ask Kurt what is wrong with Blaine?” Jeff asked.
“Another rejection I bet” Nick sighed before pinching the bridge of his nose.
“He said he would go on a date with me!” Blaine corrected. “He kissed me”
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Kurt felt slightly bad, he only agreed to date Blaine to piss off his dad. His
dad kept talking about him and Sebastian getting together and how good it would
be for both family's.
Friday night at bread sticks would be his announcement to his father. He would
not be used as a bargaining chip, the kiss was to see if they had chemistry to
pull off a couple in love.
Blaine had said some things that made Kurt feel even worse for using Blaine
Anderson, still he had told his father he had a high level member of an
important family.
The next morning Kurt felt worse when Blaine had sent a tray delivery of French
toast, coffee, syrup, muffins etc to him.
Blaine carried Kurt's books too, acting like a gentleman.
Kurt hated the fact Blaine was being so nice to him because he was going to use
Blaine Anderson as a front to gain what he always wanted. Power.
Lunch came around and Blaine had sat at his table beside him, he looked
genuinely happy that Kurt ‘agreed’ to give him a chance.
Kurt felt like a horrible person.
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Burt Hummel hated when he and Kurt fought. The Anderson and Spanish Cartel had
joined forces now They had 45% of the power in Ohio, to keep in check The
Hummel family needed to merge with the French to be able to fend off any future
attack.
He had paired Kurt with the Smythe Kid because the guy was smart, okay looking
and he understood how a Family was run. He would be the next head of both
families with Kurt at his side.
He wondered when Kurt even got a boyfriend?Burt was not a man for suits and
ties or any of those fancy stuff. He wore flannel unlike others. Burt Hummel
took out his phone from his pocket.
“Joe, I need an arranged murder set up tomorrow” Burt smirked. “Good bye to
Kurt's boyfriend” it was nothing Personal”
***** Chapter 2 *****
Chapter 2
 
Kurt glared at a spot on his carpet, Blaine was Italian it was okay to fuck him
up. He should never feel guilty for that, he stood up once he heard the soft
knock on the door. He had decided to wear a dress with heels. Opening the door
he saw blaine in a tux with bow tie holding out flowers to him again. Kurt
flashed a smile but said nothing as he quickly put the flowers in a water base.
As they walked, Blaine kept glancing awkwardly at Kurt's hand. It was obvious
he wanted to hold Kurt's hand. “Where are dumb and dumber?” Kurt asked.
“Around, can't really go out with you without them, Breadstix is within German
territory” Blaine said for a moment.
“I see you did your background check” Kurt commented.
“If I think anything you say or do will hurt my family, I will betray you to
protect them. My family is number one to me and you are a close second” Blaine
said.
“Trust me, I have no interest in hurting your family” Kurt said.
“That's cute, you ask me to trust you” Blaine replied. Kurt knew Blaine could
not trust him fully, just like he knew he could never trust Blaine fully.
“You know I still think Italians are trash but I respect your loyalty. No
matter what happens, an Italian never squeals” Kurt said. He had been there
when his father tortured men for the truth and they did in their stubborn
pride.
“Germans too, all too willing to die for you and whatever they believe in.”
Blaine replied. “I am not all nice Kurt” Blaine felt it had to be said. He was
next in line, he killed people. He signed people to die and he was never going
to feel bad for it.
“Neither am I” Kurt smiled. Blaine still cast Kurt nervous glances at his hand,
Kurt decided to put Blaine out of his misery and grabbed his hand.
Blaine's hand was sweaty, Kurt bit at his lip seeing Blaine’s Lexus. He loved
cars and he definitely liked this one.
They got in the car and began to drive, Kurt noticed the black car following
them. “So I have to tell you something” Kurt said.
“Okay?” Blaine said. “What is it?”
“It's nothing” Kurt did not want Blaine running away. “Why do you insist on
constantly asking me out?”
“I like you” Blaine replied, he just like Kurt and that was fact. Anderson men
hardly fell but when they did they fell hard and unfortunately he fell for the
enemy. Dominant male knew when they found a compatible mate, Anderson men
hardly ever paired but when they did. It was forever.
Kurt rolled his eyes and sighed. “Right and the fact you want to have sex with
me has nothing to do with me”
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Blaine was shocked to see German guards all around breadstix, he figured Kurt
too must have been a little scared to have 5 armed men around the area. Did
Kurt really think Blaine would attack him in his own turf?
“It's not like I am going to kill you, you could have toned down the security”
Blaine rolled his eyes. Kurt looked nervous for a moment before biting his
cherry lip.
“I have to tell you something” Kurt stared at blaine with his big blue eyes,
Blaine rose a brow. “It's family dinner night and you are my date”
“Are you in-fucking-sane?” Blaine glared at Kurt. “I knew this was too good to
be true, your dad will fucking kill me”
“He will not” Kurt assured. “Stop acting like a baby”
“Well it's not you walking to your death is it” Blaine snapped. “I am going
back to Dalton”
“I will let you look up my skirt after the dinner” Kurt said. Blaine turned to
Kurt, eyes dragging down the long legs. “I may not be wearing underwear”
Blaines eyes widened as he bit his lip hard.
“Wait- shit- fuck-“ Blaine groaned. “I want another date too and a kiss with
tongue. I also want a promise to not knee me in the balls when I get a boner”
“Ew but fine” Kurt groaned.
“Alright then let's go meet my father-in-law” Blaine said. Kurt glared at
Blaine as he stared at his butt when he stepped out of the car.
“Are you really not-?” Blaine asked.
“Yeah, this dress, I can’t wear them under these” Kurt rolled his eyes.
“Thank you, I think there really is a God!” Blaine said loudly, the guards
filled their heads as Kurt passed. Greeting him in respect.
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Blaine could not believe he was stepping into the belly of the beast in order
to get a kiss, a date and a nice view. Upon entering and seeing even more armed
guards he felt he should have asked Kurt for sex, at least let Blaine lose his
Damn v-card in his car.
“Was zum Teufel macht er hier(what the fuck is he doing here)?” A tall man,
dressed in plaid, a baseball cap asked and jeans asked. He stood in the centre
with a frown on his face.
“Er ist mein datum( he is my date)” Kurt replied, he sounded so sexy.
“Du willst mir sagen, dass dein Freund ein Anderson ist?” The man glared at
Kurt, Kurt glared back.
“Yes, Dad this is my boyfriend, Blaine Anderson” Kurt snapped. Blaine was
shocked, the man looked nothing like Kurt.
“We will talk about this later” Mr. Hummel snapped. He walked back to the
table.
“I deserve more than a look” Blaine sighed. Kurt rolled his eyes.
“Eat the food quickly so we can leave” Kurt lead Kurt to the table. He sat next
to Blaine across his father.
“ how long have you two been dating” Mr. Hummel asked.
“Two months” Blaine said, felt an elbow hit his rib hard.
“Kurt, warum machst du das mit mir? Warum bringst du dieses Ding nach?
Elizabeth würde jetzt in ihrem Grab rollen.” Mr Hummel said. ( why do this to
me? Elizabeth would be disappointed)
“Ich hatte keine Absicht, dich zu verletzen, aber wäre es so schlimm, eine 59-
jährige Fehde zu beenden” Kurt said softly. (I did not mean to hurt you but I
want this feud to end)
“I won't let Anderson take over Kurt” Mr Hummel said.
“I am taking over dad, being a submissive does not make me an invalid” Kurt
snapped.
“No you are worse than an invalid, you are a submissive. What do you think you
can do?” Mr. Hummel said.
“If you would marry Sebastian Smythe, at least I would be able to hand over to-
“ Mr. Hummel snapped.
“If you give this family to anyone but me I will never forgive you” Kurt
snapped.
“This dinner is ruined anyway, get back to School” Mr Hummel said before
standing up and walking towards a guard.
Blaine was happy, not only did this take five minutes but he could now lay Kurt
in his back seat, he even had a condom in his wallet I case Kurt let him smash.
Kurt glared at his father before standing, “let's go Blaine”
“Nice meeting you Dad” Blaine watched Mr. Hummel’s face turn bright red in
anger.
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“Joey, they are coming out show time” Mark tapped his friend.
“The black haired kid must be the next heir to the family, the brown haired
must be the target” Joey commented. He pulled down his mask and held his pistol
in hand.
“You sure?” Mark asked.
“No way the heir will be that bitch” Joey said. “Keep the car running, I will
be back soon”
“Okay you are right” Mark smiled.
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Kurt groaned when Blaine pushed him against the car and kissed him. “Kurt you
promised tongue” Blaine reminded. Blaine had watched the guards all run up to
the restaurant entrance and now was the perfect time.
Kurt parted his mouth and Blaine wasted no time to lock tongues. Kurt was
getting into it, Kurt wrapped his arms round Blaines neck he was lifted to the
hood of the car. Blaine between Kurt's legs, he could put it in Blaine pulled
back.
“I am going to marry you” Blaine commented. “I swear I am going to marry you
and we will rule this world together”
“That's just creepy, this is-“ the loud gun shot made Blaine freeze, blood was
on his tux. The problem was the blood was not his, Kurt was leaning forward
limp on Blaine. It all happened within a second, he saw Jeff and Nick pursue
the shooter.
“I think I am going to die” Kurt commented. Blaine’s hands were shaking when he
called for an ambulance. The sound of the shot made the guard and even Mr.
Hummel come to look, he had a smirk until he saw that Kurt slump in Blaine’s
arms.
He looked like a man that had lost it all, he ran to meet Blaine. Who had now
laid Kurt flat on the floor.
“Kurt, no!” Mr Hummel yelled. Blaine was in shock. He was used to watching
people get shot, hell he had shot a few and tortured a few but Kurt was kissing
him and now he laid on the ground staring Up at blaine with lifeless eyes.
“Kurt come on, you can't leave me”
“It was too quick, I couldn’t protect him” Blaine said sounding broken.
“Get out of here!” Mr. Hummel snapped.
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Blaine had not been allowed to follow Kurt to the hospital, it didn't mean that
he would sit back and do nothing.
His phone vibrated. He lifted it and it was a message from Nick.
‘We have him’ Blaine was a reasonable man, he was not a big fan of torture or
extracting information by pain. This time however Blaine was going to savor
every moment as he tortures the bastard. Not only had he hurt his date, he also
insulted Blaine in the highest honor . He made him unable to protect his
submissive.
‘Take him to the room’ Blaine, texted back.
Cxcxcccxx
Blaine had changed his clothes to short and a red shirt. Jeff and Nick along
with a few others stood in the room, a man with brown hair and green eyes sat
on a chair under the light.
He stared up at him, “Your father organized this, Jesus I just did his job”
Blaine rose a brow and smiled.
“My father?” Blaine asked in amusement. A smile on his face as he stooped down
to the man’s level. “Anthony Anderson told you to kill Kurt Hummel?” Blaine
asked.
“You must be mistaken dude, Anthony Anderson is-“Jeff began but then Nick cut
him off.
“Shut the fuck up” Nick snapped.
“ I would like to believe you but currently my father cannot make any demands”
Blaine stood up straight before running his fingers through the full head of
hair.
“Anderson-?” The man asked with wide eyes.
“You seem a bit reluctant to talk, boys let's break his two legs. Get me a
hammer” Blaine said. “You will must likely pass out from shock but I will make
certain you never walk again”
“Burt Hummel hired us to get rid of his son’s boyfriend. I swear if we knew it
was you we would never have gotten involved.” The man said.
“You expect me to believe that Burt Hummel had his own son shot?” Blaine asked.
“I guess you take me for a fool, you think I would be so stupid to believe
that”
“I don't need to be tortured, I am telling you the truth” Joey said with eyes
full of fear.
“You know the problem? You hurt someone I care about deeply, I would have liked
to let you go. But not only do you lie to me, you tell the funniest tales”
Blaine shook his head.“Don't worry I will not kill you until I get all I need
from you.”
“Please man! I swear Burt Hummel put me up to it, I didn’t know I was fucking
with the Anderson family.” The man begged.
“Boss?” Jeff called, Blaine pinched his nose and turned to the blond raising
his hand.
“Yes Jeff?” Blaine replied.
“I get sick when you shatter the knee caps, can I be excused?” Jeff asked.
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Blaine sat in Kurt's room and sat on the chair beside the bed, Burt Hummel came
in and shut the door behind him. He glared when he spotted Blaine sitting
beside Kurt with a gun to Burt’s direction. “what are you doing here?” Burt
snapped.
“How sad will it be to accidentally almost kill your only child” Blaine asked.
“I wonder how Kurt will feel if he ever found out.
“What the fuck do you want?” Burt Hummel asked.
“You see, I just want Kurt, for some strange reason I want to marry him and you
won't give him hell for dating me. In fact you are going to tell him that you
give me your blessings or not only will I tell Kurt you tried to kill him, I
will tell the families you attempted to have me, a minor under 18 murdered.”
Blaine smiled.
“What is to stop me from offing you right now?” Burt Hummel asked.
“If I die it would prove the fact that you had me murdered. It's against the
family agreement. Will you lose everything just so your son won't marry me, a
charming and nice guy” Blaine smiled, he watch Burt reach for a gun. Blaine
pulled the trigger. “First slot is empty but the next one won't be”
“Italian shit” Burt snapped. “You are just like your fucking father, you son-
of-a-bitch” Burt was unsure how to proceed.
“Well at least I did not pay some shit heads to shoot my son, don't worry when
Kurt gives birth to our kids I will not pay people to shoot them” Blaine
watched Burt’s face change. “That already makes me a better parent than you”
“He was not meant to be the one here”Burt looked torn like he committed the
biggest blunder of his life.
“Don't worry if he never wakes up I will kill you myself” Blaine said before
standing up and walking up to Kurt who laid pale and still in the bed. “Never
thought he could look paler than before.” Blaine commented.
“So where are they?” Burt asked.
“One is dead and the other is alive, missing his limbs, kidneys and liver but
he is alive” Blaine commented.
“Kurt will eventually see you Italians for what you are, shits that feel like
they know everything” Burt chose to seat beside Kurt on the bed.
“Does he even know what really happens to Elizabeth Hummel? Does he know you
killed her?” Blaine watched the man’s resolve break.
“Is this revenge for-“ Burt began but Blaine cut home off.
“At first I was going to use him and then destroy him but meeting him, he is
not a monster like you or your wife and he will never be like any of us”Blaine
swore. “So no, I won't use him as a means for revenge, I will simply let things
go. Only because I intend to marry Kurt”
***** Chapter 3 *****
Chapter 3
Kurt felt like he was floating, he felt like the whole world was spinning. When
he got up he saw Blaine asleep on the chair at his right, he wondered what
Blaine was even doing there.
Where was his father? Why was Blaine seated there? Where was he? What the fuck
was his $1100 dress? He would kill someone if he didn't have a valid
explanation.
He sat up slightly, feeling pain he laid back down, he had been shot on German
territory. Was it Jeff and Nick? Kurt shook his head, Blaine would not be here.
He remembered him and Blaine kissing, what the hell had he been doing? He was
confused and was unable to think well. Where the hell was his Dad?
Turning to his side he his dad there asleep with a knife in hand. His father
under the moon light looked exhausted. Kurt did not want to wake him to answer
his questions so he decided it would be better in the morning.
Blaine too, he stayed with Kurt. Kurt basically thought all Blaine wanted was
to smash but he kind of looked sincere now. Not that he would actually fall for
an Italian, the feud had been on for 59 years. An Italian man fell in love with
a German Submissive with blonde hair and blue eyes. Or more like fell in lust,
the Submissive was engaged to be wed to another, and on the day of the wedding
it was discovered that the Submissive was pregnant.
They strangled him as he slept so as not to bring shame to the family, so the
Germans hated the Italians and the Italian man swore revenge for the hand of
his beloved.
Most pictures of the Submissive were burnt with the body but the sole picture
found kind of looked like Kurt. Kurt found it very weird when he saw the
picture, almost as if he had gone back in time.
Kurt shook his head to rid himself of stories, wondering why he had even
remembered. Perhaps it stayed in his mind because Kurt looked so much like the
person.
When he was younger he used to dream about the events that took place, he would
be Adelheid Hummel. He would fall in love with an Italian man, he would await
for his prince they day they are to run away. His prince will never come and he
would be married to a French man. At this point he would wake up with tears
streaming down his cheek unable to stop them.
Kurt stared blankly at the door before him, he had stopped thinking about this
for a while, why did he remember so vividly a life he never lived.
Bianco Anderson, he would remember how he looked when he dreamt but when he
awoke the memories faded. It was most likely the drugs, the made him think of
things he was not meant to.
“Adelheid!” With a shout, Blaine sat up. He had tears streaming down his face,
“Kurt, you are awake? Thank God” Blaine stood from his seat to approach Kurt.
Kurt stared at Blaine, did he too dream about- no. It was crazy, he was acting
crazy. The therapist said it was the overactive imagination of a child. Kurt
had heard what he wanted to hear not what Blaine had said.
“Kurt?” Blaine said cautiously .
“I am fine, shouldn't you be at school?” Kurt asked. Blaine smiled at Kurt as
if he was a silly child, ”tell me you did not miss class because of me”
“You want me to lie to you?” Blaine asked, Kurt sighed loudly. “Jeff and Nick”
kurt rose a brow at Blaine “Okay mostly Nick bring their notes over for me when
classes ends”
“You did not have to stay with me” Kurt said. ”Your grade are important”
“You are my girlfriend, of course I am going to stay” Blaine said. Kurt’s eyes
widened, when had he said he would be Blaine’s girlfriend. “Don't you remember
you invited me for family Dinner” Kurt blinked, Blaine gave a hurt expression.
“You forgot?”
“I-?” Kurt did remember he and Blaine dressed up for family dinner. But he did
not remember accepting to become Blaine’s significant other. “I remember” Kurt
replied.
“Great” Blaine replied with a bright smile. He was so puppy-like he wondered
how he could rule the Italians. Still Blaine was Italian, he had the blood of
devil running through his veins. He had maybe accepted for peace to reign
between their families. “I am so happy you are alive”
“I am happy I am alive too” Kurt replied. He felt awkward when Blaine stared at
him like he was so important. “Do your parents know you are dating a German? Do
they approve?”
“My parents?” Blaine froze for a moment. “They can't really speak for me now”
“What is that supposed to me-“ Kurt was cut off when he was suddenly hugged. He
was shocked, he had never been hugged by his father, the most he received was a
pat on the head. “Dad”
“I am so happy you are alright” Burt Hummel said. “I dong know what I would do
if anything ever happens to you”
“Thanks Dad” Kurt replied. “What happened? Who shot me? How long have I been
here?”
Burt pulled away awkwardly, he glanced at Blaine for a moment. “Some guy who
has a grudge against me, he shot you to get to me”
“I see” Kurt replied, he knew when his father was lying. He knew his father was
lying now but he chose not to say anything.
“You have been here for 2 weeks” Burt Hummel replied.
Kurt nodded his head then shut his eyes he needed to think.
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Blaine watched Kurt read a book silently, he was so beautiful. He was easily
the most beautiful person Blaine had ever seen, Kurt looked up to meet Blaine's
eyes. He stared at Blaine, “I swear next time I will protect you” Blaine said.
“Why?” Kurt asked.
“You should know that I am in love with you” Blaine replied.
“I don't feel the same way, I would betray you at any point in time if there's
even a chance that it would help my family” Kurt said.
“You don't have to love me, I love you enough for the both of us” Blaine
replied. He seemed unfazed by Kurt’s words, “this time no one will tear us
apart, this time we will get married”
“What are you talking about?” Kurt asked with a raised brow. Blaine said
nothing for a moment, he smiled brightly.
“All I am trying to say is that I love you” Blaine stood to walk to Kurt's
side. Kurt stared up at him.
“Which is not a very wise move” Kurt said. “Falling for the enemy, almost like
holding a knife to your throat”
“More like Romeo and Juliet” Blaine corrected.
“Juliet fell for Romeo” Kurt corrected.
“I think you will love me eventually, I just have to remind you.” Blaine
smiled. He lifted Kurt's hand to his lips and kissed it softly.
“Remind me of what?” Kurt asked.
“A good magician never reveals his secret, you have to wait till the end of the
trick” Blaine replied.
“Right”Kurt rolled his eyes and snatched his hand back. He lifted his book and
began to read, he paused to look at Blaine who looked fixated on Kurt’s hands.
“What is it now?” Kurt asked in frustration.
“Not to bring up such a pain filled event but you promised me that I could-“
Blaine began nervously.
“You want to look right?” Kurt asked cutting Blaine off. Blaine looked down at
the floor with slightly flushed cheeks.
“We can do it some other time” Blaine replied. “You probably think I am a
pervert”
“You are a pervert Blaine, it's who you are. Also Hummel men keep their word”
Kurt said as he pushed away the covers to free his legs. The medical gown ended
just above his knees. “You are already-“ Kurt could see the tent forming in
Blaine's pants.
“it's the anticipation” Blaine said quickly.
Blaine pressed his lips to Kurt’s lips, Kurt pushed at him and pulled away.
“Stop that” Kurt growled.
“I asked for a kiss, to date and a look” Blaine said. Kurt sighed and glared at
Blaine, it was not that Blaine did not kiss amazingly but Kurt didn't want to
feel even more affection towards the Italian standing before him.
Blaine helped Kurt sit up, he sung his legs over the edge of the bed before
motioning Blaine to his knees.
“I haven't shaved” Kurt reminded Blaine, Blaine didn't care all he wanted was
to see and eventually be between Kurt's legs.
“I don't care” Blaine assured. Blaine knelt awaiting Kurt to lift the gown but
it became obvious that Kurt wouldn't and was going to let blaine lift the gown
himself. It was what he had been waiting for, for so long and yet he couldn't
just lift it, his hands were shaking and sweating and suddenly he felt like he
could not breathe. “Perhaps when you are better”
“Alright”Kurt relax and got comfortable under the covers. “You seem frightened”
Kurt smirked.
“I just feel it would be better when you are out of the hospital!” Blaine
corrected.
“That is just bullshit and you know it” Kurt replied. Blaine stood to his feet
and kissed Kurt on the mouth, silencing Kurt. This time Kurt did not push
Blaine away, instead he kissed back.
Blaine pulled back, “I need to use your bathroom”
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Kurt had heard that Blaine was cold and wicked. That his smile was mostly a
death sentence, he couldn't help but laugh at the rumors. It was obvious Blaine
did not have the stomach for their world, he was far too nice and sincere.
“What is making you laugh?” Blaine asked nervously, Kurt shook his head. He
watched Blaine carefully, the guy was puppy like , almost adorable. Big brown
eyes and Black hair gelled back, he was a bit shorter than Kurt.
“Nothing” Kurt said before shutting his eyes and falling asleep.
Once again he dreamt about Adelheid Hummel, he stepped out of the room and
using darkness as a cover to see Bianco. He met Bianco at a motel, room 112.
“il mio amore” Bianco said as he kissed his hand, “What is wrong?”
“We have to leave soon, they will kill me if they find out” Adelheid pleaded.
“I asked for your hand but they refused, they said you are bestowed to another.
If we run you will never see your family again” Bianco warned. He was dressed
in a suit and Borsalo hat. “Will you truly be happy with just me? I would no
longer have money or power”
“You are more than Enough” Adelheid admitted.
“Are you sure?”
“No, I am not but If I stay they will kill me to restore honor to my family”
Adelheid replied.
“We can get rid of it”
“This is our baby, we will not get rid of our child! How can you even say
that?”
“You matter more to me than a child”
“If so take me away”
“We leave tomorrow, I will meet you in the usual spot” Bianco said. “We would
be a family”
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Kurt woke up, he dreamt this a lot, he hated it. He was crying again, it was
strange, tears streamed down his face.
“Kid you have to calm down” Burt stood there staring down at Kurt will worry
filled eyes. “Have the dream started again?”
“No, I just dreamt about me dying, the bullet-” Kurt lied, with a nod Burt
Hummel moved to sit down on the chair.
“I get it kid” Burt said, tension built in the air “I was thinking about
sending you to a boarding school in Germany.” Burt said causing Kurt to frown.
“You can't do that!”
“You will be safer there, meet a nice dom and give him children, style down”
Burt replied.
“You think I cannot run this family because I am a submissive? Dad my only use
is not to continue the fucking Hummel linage”
“Hummel linage will be continue, a surrogate is carrying a dom child” Burt
confessed.
“I see, so basically I am worth nothing. Am I even part of this damn family?”
Kurt asked.
“A submissive cannot rule a family, your job is to give children” Burt frowned.
“I love you Kurt but we are Germans and we don't hand over to Submissives”
“I want you to leave, I am not a German anymore. Your dom child is your only
child, I want nothing to do with you anymore.”
“It is not your place to make choices”
“If I marry Blaine Anderson, I can renounce my allegiance to the German and
blood or no blood I will make sure the Italians take over. It's my birthright “
“Kurt you sound crazy, your German husband will get a high rank in the family”
“I will not go to Germany, if you want me as an enemy say so”
“You do not have a choice”
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Blaine listened from the door smirking, Kurt was going to join him and they
will rule all families with a powerful hand.
Burt just had to keep pushing Kurt into his arms. He would be the one Kurt
could lean on, the one he trusted and this time he would not disappoint.
After they had agreed on a date to escape Bianco’s family had some how heard of
his plans and forced him on a boat to Italy. He snuck back to America only to
find out his love had been dead for two months.
Bianco was made with rage so he killed a lot of Italians and framed the
Germans. Dying by poison he swore he and his love would meet again.
Adelheid may not remember him, but he would make Adelheid fall for him again
and awaken the memories of them together. If Adelheid did not remember he did
not care, Kurt had been the love of his life 59 years ago and this time he made
sure to rid himself of potentially harmful individuals.
This time he would be with Kurt even if he had to sell his soul to whatever
deity brought him back.
He had never been smooth with Submissives, especially Adelheid, he though
Bianco was adorable and funny. It's what he fell for and Blaine was trying his
best to be the man Kurt could fall for.
Though he messed up a couple of times, he was sure Kurt would love him
eventually.
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Burt Hummel had to do what was best for the family, he knew his son would be
upset but he had no choice.
No father wanted to make their child sad and Blaine had no choice in the
matter. He loved Kurt Dearly but rules were rules, a submissive cannot rule the
family.
His men would carry Kurt kicking and screaming out, kurt was going to Germany.
Burt Hummel and his men took the elevator to Kurt’s room.
***** Chapter 4 *****
Chapter 4
Blaine frowned as he laid back on Nick’s bed “How was it, Blaine? You have been
happy about Kurt showing you the goods and today you are silent” Nick said.
“That's because I did not see the goods!” Blaine snapped.
“Did he double cross you?” Nick asked. “I mean I know he is a prude but the
German motto is keeping their word”
“No, he did not double cross me. He said I could look but then I just could not
do it” Blaine sighed and used the pillow to cover his face.
“Why not? Did you pussy out?” Nick teased, Blaine sat up and moved the pillow.
“It's hard to explain, I felt like I shouldn't, I felt like I should wait”
Blaine sighed. “Then I rubbed one out in his bathroom”
“Pathetic” Nick shook his head.”what other thing did you do, there is no way
you came to my room simply to tell me about your inability to man up. I mean
you could have slowly leaned in and eaten him out.”
“As I said I felt I shouldn't-“ Blaine began.
“Do you even know what a boy pussy looks like and how/where you put your dick?”
Nick asked. Blaine sighed again, he glared at Nick for a moment. “You cannot
date Kurt and be a virgin Blaine because the day you have to perform you will
disappoint him and yourself”
“You think I should fuck others for experience” Blaine said. “Kurt is just
starting to like me, if he finds out-“
“Blaine I am your number two, who helped you with your dad?” Nick asked.
“You did” Blaine said.
“I can get you some people who won't talk after” not that Nick was going to
tell Blaine but he planned to kill the people after the had sex with Blaine.
“Well the other thing is I may have kidnapped Kurt and he may or may not be in
the medical ward” Blaine said nervously.
“You have to take him back” Nick replied. “The law is against this, we cannot
affect a minor or Submissive without a position”
“Those dirty Germans want to ship him to Germany” Blaine said.
“Those dirty Germans have a right to send their kid wherever they want, Blaine”
Nick pinched the bridge of his nose.
“I cannot just sit back and-“ Blaine began but was cut off.
“Blaine-!” The door opened wide. Jeff stood there breathing out loudly, “Burt
Hummel is here to see your father”
Blaine smiled.
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Burt Hummel found the hospital empty and no one knew where Kurt had been taken.
Some doctors had been killed and security tapes taken.
He wondered if Kurt was guilty, Kurt was an ace with a gun and hand to hand
combat. He had been taught to fight using his surroundings as a weapon. Did the
thought of being sent away make him run or was this foul play?
He interviewed everyone in the hospital, then he noticed a missing key, all
Anderson men were Gone. If Blaine Anderson left then he must have taken Kurt
with him.
Burt Hummel hated Anthony Anderson so much but he would have a sit down with
him.
The Anderson Estate was slightly larger than the Hummel, there were gun men and
snipers at every nook and cranny.
Burt Hummel had always been a man of action and Elizabeth the pacifier. He
hated this place because it brought back bad memories.
Still he was here for his son as he stepped out of the car. He and a faceless
German guard beside him walked to the door and knocked.
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Blaine smiled as he stepped into the room where Burt Hummel sat. “I have no
business with you, I must see your father”
“That would be a problem, he is unavailable but I can take his place and help”
Blaine smiled even wider. “What seems to be the issue?”
“You took my kid from the hospital, I know it was you and I would like my kid
back” Burt snapped. “That fucking seems to be the issue”
“I would like to do that but you want him in Germany, that's a bit far too away
from me.” Blaine replied.
“Don't fuck with me Anderson!” Burt Hummel rose his voice. “You don't want me
as an enemy”
“But Kurt an I are married, it's not your place to make decisions for my
Submissive” Blaine watched as Burt pulled free a gun, 15 men pointed guns to
him in return. Burt did not back down.
“Two of us can die here, we can avoid this by you handing over my fucking kid”
Burt growled.
“Burt, I cannot allow you move Kurt” Blaine confessed. “I intend to marry him,
besides he requests to not see you”
“what is it with Italian and things that do not belong to them? First my wife
and now my son? You people are just lunatics” Burt snapped. “That is shit Kurt
would never say that”
“ He is still asleep but I imagine he would be reluctant to see you, the only
way he is leaving is if he wants to go. If he says he wants to leave you can
take him but I bet he doesn't want to go to Germany and become a breeder for
you family” Blaine watched Burt for a moment.
“Breeder? Are you insane, Kurt is not going to be used as a fucking breeder”
Burt replied. “Kurt is my kid, he is all I have left of her. You or any Italian
can never have him” Burt snapped.
“Too late for that” Blaine smirked. Burt put his gun away.
“Show me my kid” Burt said.
“All you needed to do was ask dad” Blaine smirked as Burt tuned red in rage.
“You and my son will never marry” Burt snapped.
“Let's see, I offer him power, love, security and money” Blaine listed slowly
as he led Burt to the medical ward. “You offer him a life of domestication,
have kids and get married”
“He is a submissive, you want to risk his life?” Burt asked sarcastically. “You
have no idea how dirty this world is, you think you know pain? You have no idea
kid”
“Kurt is pretty, yes” Blaine said. “. That doesn't mean he isn't Smart,
talented and calculating. If you still have the 1900 mentality that a
submissive cannot achieve anything you are mistaken. Kurt can and will lead the
Hummel family”
“Keep your damn preaching to yourself” Burt growled. “Kurt cannot because we
are born aggressive, strong and smart. Putting Kurt there is to put a three
legged horse to carry a man.
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Kurt woke up in an unfamiliar room painted white, he was hooked up to some
machines and the tv had CNN playing.
Kurt stared up at the ceiling wondering what had happened and why he had been
moved. A doctor came into the room, he held a clip board and pen.
“Where am I?” Kurt asked cautiously.
“Sir, I cannot tell you where you are but if you are patient my Boss is on his
way here” the doctor replied, it made Kurt tense up. The doctor moved closer
inspecting the machines, he turned to leave and Kurt sat up and used the iv
rope to choke the man. Just because he was a Submissive it did not mean he was
not dangerous.
He disconnected himself from all machines and took the doctor’s tag and used it
to open the door.
Looking left and right in haste, he shrugged his shoulders and chose right.
Walking down the corridor he heard voices approaching. He had no weapon and he
was not in condition to fight.
“You and my son will never marry” The first voice sounded like his father,
there his father went again making decisions for him.
“Let's see, I offer him power, love, security and money”the second speaker
sounded like Blaine, Kurt didn't realize he was smiling at Blaine's words till
now. “You offer him a life of domestication, have kids and get married” it was
true, Burt Hummel expected nothing great from him. All because fate made him a
Submissive.
“He is a submissive, you want to risk his life?” Kurt had been trained to kill
since he could walk, trained to handle weapons. Burts words only served to
annoy Kurt. “You have no idea how dirty this world is, you think you know pain?
You have no idea kid”his dad’s voice full of pain as he spoke.
“Kurt is pretty, yes” Blaine said which made Kurt blush a bit. “That doesn't
mean he isn't Smart, talented and calculating. If you still have the 1900
mentality that a submissive cannot achieve anything you are mistaken. Kurt can
and will lead the Hummel family”
“Keep your damn preaching to yourself” Burt Hummel was a stubborn goat! He just
had such an outdated thinking process. “Kurt cannot because we are born
aggressive, strong and smart. Putting Kurt there is to put a three legged horse
to carry a man.”
“Well dad you cannot have him if you are taking him to Germany” Blaine snapped.
“I am always one step ahead.”
“Kid you call dad one more time and I will- Kurt, what are you doing out of
bed.” Burt was shocked to see Kurt standing there with head bowed and tear
filled eyes.
“You really do believe I am useless?” Kurt said in a tired voice.
“No, of course not!” Burt Hummel replied. “I just-“
“I rather be here than be sent to Germany to breed for you, thanks” Kurt
replied. “You can leave too, I don't want to see you. You and your family, I am
no longer a part of it”
“Kurt these Anderson mess with your head” Burt spoke up trying to reach out to
his son with an out stretched hand.
“Forget I exist” Kurt snapped as he slapped away Burt’s hand.
“Kurt I cannot let you leave, it will bring shame to the family.” Burt said.
“Anderson’s are evil, his father did the same to your mother”
“I thought she died from cancer” Kurt replied.
“No his” Burt pointed to Blaine “bastard father pretended to fall for Elizabeth
and she was going to leave me for him”
“So who killed her?” Kurt was afraid to ask, Burt gave him a look that he felt
justified. It made Kurt sick to his stomach, it made him scared .
“She left in the middle of the night I shot the bullet when she was in his
arms, she was going to leave us for Anthony Anderson” Burt said. “When she died
he smirked at me and dropped her dying body to the floor, her last words were
‘he said he never loved me’ and then she became still”
Kurt turned to look at Blaine who didn't look shocked, he knew. “Why didn't you
tell me?” Kurt said. Burt opened his mouth. “Not you!” Kurt snapped. “I used it
as leverage to see you at the hospital if I told you I would not have been
allowed anymore”
“I was so stupid, you want to use me just like my mom” kurt felt horrible.
“Kurt I am not my father, I am not using you to destroy the Germans. I love
you, I have since the first day I saw you picking flowers” Blaine said.
“We met at my locker Blaine” Kurt said.
“Kurt you know the truth, you don't recognize me and you may not remember but
but we met when you were picking flowers” Blaine said. Kurt stared blankly at
Blaine, he remembered but it was crazy. His dad had taken him to see a
therapist for this.
“My therapist, you read the notes” Kurt accused.
“No, I didn’t I am Bianco Anderson, well not him per say. I have part of his
memories” Blaine said.
Kurt never gave the therapist the names so how did Blaine know? Burt Hummel was
silent. “Why did it terrify you so much that I had the dreams?”
“It was said that Bianco Anderson sold his soul to the devil for another chance
to be reborn and be with Adelheid. You looked exactly like Adelheid and so we
decided it was Better to avoid history repeating itself.” Burt Hummel said.
“You convinced me I was crazy, made me take a year off school just so you can
beat fate?” Kurt asked.
“Kurt everything and every decision I make in life is for your protection. You
are the greatest thing your mother and me ever made. Truth be told even if you
were a dominant I would not hand over to you, I would want you to live a
peaceful life.” Burt admitted.
“What you want must be what I want? Heaven forbid I actually have a choice”
Kurt said.
“As your father I do what is best for you” Burt replied.
“I think what is best for me is that you leave” Kurt said. Burt Hummel grit his
teeth in anger.
“He will use you, all Anderson men are used to that.” Burt Hummel began when
many Italian guards came and began to escort him off the property.
Kurt watched his father disappear down the hall, “Blaine I need you to walk
before me.” Kurt said as he pushed Blaine towards the medical ward and turned
around so the other could not see his butt.
“Kurt come on don't I get a gift for all the work I did?” Blaine pleaded.
“Perhaps another time when I do not just find out that my father killed my
mother and you are the guy that left me for dead 59 years ago” Kurt snapped. He
was shocked when Kurt gave him a hug. He broke down an began crying, everything
had been a lie and now he was in the arms of his reincarnated lover who
deserted him and their child in their past life crying.
“Kurt I love you” Blaine said. Usually the words meant nothing to Kurt but
today it was what Kurt needed to hear. He was more than his gender. He was more
than a Submissive and his only use was not to breed. “Your dad is wrong, I
believe in you and I know that you are meant to do great things. I swear to you
I will give you the Germany territory after all it is your birthright”
“I hate my own father, how is that possible?” Kurt asked. Blaine thought back
to the abuse he felt at the hand of his father, the late night beatings the
torture and the pain.
“Despite everything Kurt I genuinely believe Burt Hummel loves you” Blaine
said. He let go of Kurt to lead him back to the medical ward.
“You don't understand Blaine, you never will” Kurt said. Blaine stayed silent
as he remembered how his mother died. The truth was humans are monsters without
masks.
“Probably not” Blaine smiled.
 
***** Chapter 5 *****
Chapter 5

Kurt Hummel was in pain, everything had been lies and distorted truths. Blaine
sat beside Kurt silently using an iPad to track shipment of drugs using the
gprs on the trucks.
“Why didn't you come?” Kurt asked, Blaine looked up to meet Kurt's unsure eyes.
Kurt watched Blaine think for a moment as he opened his mouth to speak Kurt
interrupted him. “Please don't lie to me, I am sick of people lying to me”
“I am not Bianco, I have some of his memories” Blaine said, Kurt nodded his
head unsure. “What do you remember? What kind of a man did you remember him
as?”
“Evil, manipulative and uncaring” Kurt replied. “I only have part of the
memories not all and over time I was taught to seal them away by my therapist”
Kurt chuckled bitterly. “I thought I was crazy”
“We may very well be, this world we are in, we are not good people so we can
never have a happy ending.” Blaine said.
“You sold your soul to see me again” Kurt said.
“What Bianco did was not me, Just as how Adelheid is not you” Blaine said.
“It's the first step to keeping our sanity because if there is a Devil, if we
believe that. Can there be a God?”
“I am not here to discuss philosophy Blaine, I want the truth. I deserve to
know what the real story is and not a lie” Kurt snapped.
“The truth is Adelheid was the most beautiful person Bianco had ever seen, he
first saw him as he was picking sunflowers into his basket.” Blaine began.
“They met by chance once when Adelheid had gone to a sit down with the other
families and Bianco knew he wanted Adelheid to himself.”
“I know that, Bianco risked all to throw pebbles at Adelheid window in the
middle of the night and caught the handkerchief thrown down. They saw each
other for months but the Adelheid was bestowed at birth so there was no way
they could ever be together” Kurt rolled his eyes.
“Bianco told his bestfriend the plan to escape with Adelheid and their child,
it was hard to believe that he would be betrayed but someone had to have told
the family. He was shipped off on a one month boat to Italy and by the time he
came back Adelheid had been dead for 2 months. He decided to cause a war by
killing and sacrificing some men to the devil in. He framed the German to start
a war, in return for his soul he would get another chance to be with his
beloved.” Blaine finished.
“Do you remember the sacrifice?” Kurt asked with raised brow.
Blaine shook his head. “I don't remember but seeing as we are here it is very
likely that either I do not have a soul or no one ever really dies and we are
reincarnated” Blaine had repeated this so much he almost started to believe his
own words but then he pushed and locked away memories that haunted him.
“Do you really love me?” Kurt asked.
“Really you are the only one who moves me Kurt” Blaine replied.
“No, you misunderstand. You may love Adelheid but do you love me?” Kurt asked,
this time the answer did not come so quick.
“Adelheid was the love of Bianco’s life”Blaine replied after a while. “You are
the love of mine”
“Why?”Kurt asked. “What do you love about me?”
“Asides from your gorgeous face and wankable body?” Blaine asked. Kurt rose a
brow and glared at Blaine although his cheeks were red.
“Do you always have to chance the topic to your dick?” Kurt asked.
“Do you always have to look so hot?” Blaine asked.
“You can't answer my question so you are trying to distract me” Kurt said.
“I think in the box Kurt, I kill, eat and sleep. I do not feel remorse and I
enjoy the pain filled screams of my victims.” Blaine said. “Through my dark
world you are ever the only light I see”
“You must be thinking of Adelheid, I am not a light. If anything I bring more
darkness into your world. My father hates you and wants your head and pretty
sure my dad promised me to Sebastian Smythe” Kurt watched Blaine stiffen in his
seat.
“I am not thinking of Adelheid, despite what you think I actually see you”
Blaine said.
“I won't lie back and let you make my decisions for me. My mark may appear when
I am 18 but it doesn't mean I will let you control me” Kurt replied.
“I believe Bianco let his love make his own decisions, why would I then try to
change you?” Blaine asked. “You are already perfect”
“I don't want to submit to anyone, I don't want anyone making decisions for me
and I don't want to wait on you hand and foot” Kurt snapped.
“You will submit to me in your own time, I would never make decisions for you
and I am pretty sure that I don't need you as a slave” Blaine said. “I need you
as mine”
“Yes, here we go again. The famous ‘I will marry you’ line. Even if we did get
married-“ Kurt was cut off.
“And I finally get laid” Blaine added helpfully.
“Right, as I was saying before your dick interrupted us” Kurt rolled his eyes.
“How do you intend to give me my family without killing my father?”
“You always had the plan, I am just muscle” Blaine replied. “Adelheid made most
of the decisions that sprung growth in the Anderson family. He was the brains”
“Right thank you so much for creating such a small image I will have to live up
to” Kurt snapped.
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Kurt sat beside Blaine as the other cut open the cocaine to inspect it. “I
think our partnership will be favorable” Blaine said to the Spanish man that
stood before him.
“I thought we agreed no Germans” Santiago Lopez spoke with authority , his
seven body guards all reaching into their jackets to intimidate Blaine. Kurt
watched as Blaine kept his signature smile. “ We both wanted nothing to do with
them”
“Santiago, have we ever betrayed you?” Blaine asked. “ My father and you were
brothers from different parents and now you doubt my sincerity”
“I do not doubt your sincerity, but having the son of Burt Hummel-“ Santiago
was cut off.
“I am no longer his son, I don't identify myself as German anymore. I am part
of the Anderson family now so you need not worry about me” Kurt spoke up.
“You let him speak? He speaks in my presence? Submissive must be seen and not
heard! Esto es inaudito, dejamos que sus sumisos hablen en presencia de
dominantes” Santiago said loudly his voice full of anger.
“It's not your place to tell me how to run my family, we do good business
together, we sell your drugs on my turf and my weapons and chemical x on your
turf as agreed. You do not have the right to correct my Submissive.” Blaine
snapped. His smile disappearing and eyes narrowing it was a look Kurt never saw
on Blaine.
“I apologize but the family belongs to your father and I know he would never
put a Submissive that does not know his place before me” Santiago replied.
“Kurt is not just any Submissive, I intend to marry him and the disrespect you
show him reflects on me” Blaine snapped. “Also my father never cut you such a
profitable deal to make more money”
Santiago paused for a moment to give Kurt a look of disgust, he rose his hand
to signal his men to stand down. “I apologize for any insult your wife may or
may not have felt, although I am curious where my friend is.”
“Your friend is unavailable until further notice, I was put in charge as the
rightful heir” Blaine replied.
“¿Sabes que los reyes tuvieron éxito una vez que murieron? Los hijos matan a
sus padres para obtener el trono.” Santiago smiled.
“From what I understand you think I killed my father to take the ‘throne’ from
him” Blaine said.
“Si” Santiago nodded his head.
“I assure you he is alive and breathing perhaps you would like to see him”
Blaine asked as he stood to show Santiago the way.
“No, I am sorry I accused you but this business, you see crazy people all the
time” Santiago bowed his head before leaving with his men.
When Santiago left Blaine did a 360 and turned back to the needy co-dependent
trash Kurt knew and liked. Kurt smiled slightly, if he were at home and such a
thing happened, his father would have told Kurt to shut it. Blaine defended
him.
“You know, I always have to shout so loud for my right. I guess what I am
trying to say is thank you” Kurt smiled slightly. “Once in a while it's nice
not having to fight every battle alone”
“Right, now about the date I was promised” Blaine brought up. Kurt smiled
brightly, it was the first time a smile like that was ever directed towards
Blaine. He felt amazing.
“Well I don't know Mr. Anderson, seeing as I am no longer German am I obligated
to keep my promises” Kurt asked with a small smile. Blaine felt nervous he had
to man up he was a dominant he definitely could not be afraid going further
with Kurt, he dreamt of it every night and yet he could feel his heart stop
like a teenage sub in those soap operas.
“Not unless you change your name to Kurt Anderson, only then are you allowed to
break your promise to me.” Blaine said as he moved towards Kurt, he felt
nervous as fuck. Why was it with others Blaine could be manly and tough but
when ever he stood beside Kurt the aggressive and dominatory cells in his body
just seemed to give way for other feelings.
“Mr Anderson, I never. Are you going to kiss me? why we don't even have a
chaperone” Kurt joked.
“I will pick you up by 7, Jeff and Peter will take you shopping-“ Blaine began.
“Excuse me? I don't need body guards, even my own father doesn't subject me to
such torture” Kurt snapped.
“And I suppose you think Quinn just magically became your friend and has been
all your classes because luck was on your side?” Blaine asked raising a brow at
Kurt.
“If that is the case I rather stay home than go around like a-“ Kurt began.
“Kurt you don't understand, I may have sold my soul for a chance to have you
with me one last time and I will not allow someone make that time shorter than
necessary” Blaine snapped angrily “Even I have body guards that follow me and I
can defend myself”
“You may need them but I sure as hell do not!” Kurt snapped.
“Kurt you just got shot-“ Blaine began.
“Over four weeks ago, not only am I better but I we have yet to return to
school” Kurt said.
“It is not negotiable Kurt”
“Yes dad! You are obviously the law around here!” Kurt glared at Blaine before
turning to leave without another word. Blaine watched Kurt leave, he chose to
stay back and silently contemplate the outcome. He wondered if he had messed it
all up.
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Kurt did not know why he assumed that Blaine would be a better person than all
the Doms he had met. Another self righteous controlling jerk that wanted to
enslave him with promises of utopia.
“You know you act like such a bitch, all he tries to do is please you and I am
sick of it” Nick spoke out, it made Kurt freeze and turn to the dark hair male
that towered over him.
“Nick… is it?” Kurt asked with a mocking smile. “Why don't you mind your own
business and fuck off, don’t put your mouth in things you cannot understand”
“You know I thought he was insane, I thought he was crazy when he chose a
German but I supported him anyway” Nick said. Kurt glared at Nick.
“I am guessing you want to ‘teach me a lesson’ or something along those lines.
You want to hurt a defenseless Submissive?” Kurt asked calmly he was already
anticipating Nick’s first move and how to dodge it.
“I may be a Dom but I am not stupid, expert In hand-to-hand combat. You killed
5 Doms last year in a Duel for the head of your family and if I attempt to
attack you not only will you kill me but then Blaine would not bat an eye
because it would be self defense”
“Sadly I didn't care enough to return the favour” Kurt’s eyes flicked to the
gun on Nick’s belt.
“Please, that's not even the worst thing you have done.” Nick commented.
“Blaine may think you are an angel but I know what you really are”
“I see you did your research on me extensively but I seem to be in the dark,
what do you want exactly?” Kurt asked.
“I want Blaine to see you for what you are, a piece of trash” Nick snapped.
“And would you be the gold he would change to? a dominant liking another
Dominant, now I have seen everything” Kurt smiled.
“You need to-“ Nick began.
“No. You need to listen to me, you do not want to make me angry. Now if you
excuse me I will go to my room and do nothing but it is far better than
speaking with you” Kurt growled before turning to leave. Nick reached out for
Kurt's hand when Kurt turned quickly using his other hand to grab Nicks gun and
pointing it beneath his chin.
Nick showed no sign of fear, Kurt clicked off the safety and smirked. “I came
here for a reason”
“Is that reason to die? I am pretty sure you came here with that purpose in
mind” Kurt's eyes grew darker and his eyes narrowed.
“You need to understand some things about Blaine, to do that you have to follow
me” Nick said calmly.
“I-“ Kurt was cut off.
“You want to understand Blaine right? Follow me” Nick snapped. Kurt pulled the
gun away and placed the safety back on putting it back in Nicks belt.
“Fine lead the way” Kurt replied.
Kurt sighed but followed behind Nick as he led Kurt through passages to the
west wing of the mansion, it was a part that Kurt had never visited before.
Nick paused before the door. “Blaine said he sold his soul but was that the
only price he paid.” Nick said as he stared at the door as if he could burn it
with his eyes alone.
Kurt placed his hand on the door knob “if this is a joke I will kill you”. Kurt
opened the door, the room was all black and had no windows. He stepped into the
room and there was a giant screen to the right and it had a loop playing of A
child with black curly hair and brown eyes being tortured by a masked man. A
chair had a man there strapped in, Kurt was almost afraid to move. Kurt's
looked horrified and afraid. He watched as pliers were used to snap off each
finger. The finger bled before growing back.
Spoons used to remove eyeballs and worse.
“The deal was he would be tortured mercilessly for years and when he meets
Adelheid the torture would stop and he would gain his power back” Nick said.
“Who is the person strapped to the chair?” Kurt asked. Nick pulled Kurt out and
shut the door, leading him to the next room further down.
“What is behind door number two?” Nick asked.
Kurt pushed open the door, this time it was pictures of Adelheid and him all
around the room and to the left a segment which showed how he had been tracking
Kurt. “This is not creepy at all” Kurt commented sarcastically.
“Your life is tied to his did you know? If you die, he would die and vise-
versa. The more you are around him the weaker he becomes but the further away
the more he losses his sanity” Nick said. “He tried to find you for years and
finally you came to him in Dalton, he had been so happy”
“I don't seem to understand what you mean” Kurt said.
“Blaine is not just in love with you, you are his world and if anything ever
happened to you he would set the world aflame before he dies” Nick explained.
“Basically you are saying to protect myself for his sake” Kurt asked.
“I am saying that you can cut the guy some fucking slack for all the shit he
went through for you, perhaps stop behaving like a diva and act like a good
person you try so desperately to pretend to be” Nick snapped.
“I don't even love him, he is a nice guy but I feel nothing for him” Kurt
shrugged his shoulders.
“You won't remember Bianco's face or ever truly love Blaine like before.”Nick
said.
“That sounds complicated” Kurt commented.
“It is”
“You seem to know a lot about this” Kurt said turning to look at Nick.
“I am his best friend after all and you are going to be his wife or I will find
a way to torture you, keep you alive long enough for Blaine to live a long life
and Kill you when he grows old” Nick smiled before leaving the room.
“I see” Kurt said.
Kurt followed behind, Nick lead Kurt away from the wing to his room. Kurt sat
on the bed to ponder. What would possess a man to go through so much pain and
suffering for someone like him? Kurt shook his head, it was not for him. It was
for Adelheid and Kurt was beginning to hate the guy.
The soft knock on the door woke Kurt from his thoughts.
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Nick Duval was not in love with Blaine Anderson, he loved his Submissive Jeff.
It was what Nick desperately wanted to be true, He would follow Blaine to the
end of the world if only it made him happy.
If Blaine ever found out.
They would no longer be friends.

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"The Scientist"
Come up to meet you, tell you I'm sorry
You don't know how lovely you are
I had to find you
Tell you I need you
Tell you I set you apart
Tell me your secrets
And ask me your questions
Oh, let's go back to the start
Running in circles
Coming up tails
Heads on a science apart
Nobody said it was easy
It's such a shame for us to part
Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be this hard
Oh, take me back to the start
I was just guessing
At numbers and figures
Pulling the puzzles apart
Questions of science
Science and progress
Do not speak as loud as my heart
Tell me you love me
Come back and haunt me
Oh, and I rush to the start
Running in circles
Chasing our tails
Coming back as we are
Nobody said it was easy
Oh, it's such a shame for us to part
Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be so hard
I'm going back to the start
Oh [x4]
 
***** Chapter 6 *****
Chapter 6
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Kurt opened the door to see Blaine standing there, he had his eyes on Kurt as
he opened the door. A smile missing from his face and a look sadness was what
he wore.
“You know, you look weird when you don't smile” Kurt commented.
“I am not changing my mind Kurt” Blaine replied. “I only insist because I care”
“Care about Adelheid?” Kurt said.
“I care about you” Blaine corrected. “I don't want you hurt, if anything ever-“
“Blaine it's fine, I guess I can have a body guard follow me around. Kudos to
you, you chose Submissive bodyguards for me” Kurt said, the shocked expression
made Kurt giggle a bit.
“Wow so easy? really? And to think I had written a speech to convince you.”
Blaine scratched his head nervously. “Wait, are you mocking me?”
“No” Kurt rolled his eyes. “If I wanted to mock you I would use a better
tactic”
“Right.” Blaine smiled nervously.
“So I guess I will let Jeff know we are heading out today?” Kurt asked.
“You really don't mind the body guard anymore?” Blaine rose a suspicious brow.
“Not really”
“Kurt you can't give them the slip when you get there” Blaine warned.
“I would never!” Kurt assured.
“So, I guess I will be going” Blaine took a step back to leave.
“Wait Come in for a moment, I have decided to make today one of the best days
of your life.” Kurt smiled mischievously. Kurt moved away from the door so
Blaine could enter. Blaine rose a brow with uncertainty before turning stepping
into the room he had given Kurt. The walls repainted a silvery grey and floors
with soft fluffy carpet. The furniture in the room was mostly white in color.
“Take off your shoes”
“Right” Blaine watched Kurt grab some things from his closet before heading to
the bathroom to change. Blaine took off his shoes before moving to sit on the
bed.
What could possibly make his day great? He wondered, he felt nervous. “Blaine
before I come out I want you lying on the bed with your arms spread out in a
hug. You have to promise to keep your eyes shut.”
“If you are going to torture me on the bed, fair disclaimer. I will get hard
and would like to not be kicked in the balls” Blaine said before getting in
position and then shutting his eyes.
“As long as you don't try to take it out, I am fine.” Kurt called back. He
attempted to show Kurt his dick once, it was a dark time. Kurt kneed him in the
balls with a red face before running off crying. You would think he raped Kurt
but all he had done was unbuckle his belt.
“Are you going to tie me to the bed and leave me here all day?” Blaine asked.
“Cause I would at least require one handjob”
“Not even if you were dying” kurt snapped.
“Harsh.” Blaine sighed. “Are you going to let me wank in your bed?”
“No, not that either” Kurt replied.
“You want to see my-“ Blaine was still talking when Kurt cut him off.
“No, I don't want to see it.” Kurt snapped.
“Have you ever seen a dick before?” Blaine asked.
“No and if you keep talking this won't be one of the best days of your life
anymore!”
“Right, shutting up now.”
“Are you in position?” Kurt asked.
“Yeah”
“Eyes shut?”
“Yeah”
“Blaine I am serious” kurt snapped.
“Me too, I swear my eyes are shut” Blaine replied, he heard the bathroom door
open and close, soft footsteps approaching him. Then a dip on the bed, he
wondered what Kurt could be up to. He would never agree to do this for anyone
else.
Kurt was straddling him he could feel it, his nose started bleeding. “Blaine
you are looking!” He could feel Kurt crawling above him.
“Swear I am not but I can feel you straddling me, I can feel it” Blaine felt
Kurt kneel on his arms leaving him unable to move.
“Open your eyes” Kurt with flushed red cheeks said. Blaine did, his nose shot
blood like a fountain. Kurt straddled his head in his Dalton uniform , he
lifted his skirt and was missing underwear.
Blaine could see everything and wow, He wanted to reach up and touch it and
God. Fuck Kurt right there. He wanted to do something. “Can you open the folds
with your other hand?”
“Like this?” Kurt used his other hand to part the fold giving Blaine a view of
everything.
“Yes like that, kurt today is the best day of my life”
“Don't bleed on my bed” Kurt snapped.
Blaine had never searched for porn or did much more than search for Kurt. His
thoughts mostly centered around Kurt and now he was fortunate enough to-
“Jesus, Kurt” Blaine managed to say as he tried to lift his hand but Kurt’s
knees stopped him. “Can I please just touch you?”
“I promised you a look” Kurt said, it made Blaine groan loudly. “Only a look”
“Can I just touch you?” Blaine asked again as Kurt let his skirt fall into
place before he began to crawl off him.
“My nose hurts and I am so hard now, fuck.” Blaine stayed still as he spoke, he
heard Kurt groan.
“Gross, you are all dirty and covered in blood” Kurt said, “I will not be happy
if you get my sheets dirty, Blaine”
“Right of course not.” Blaine sighed as he maneuvered off Kurt's bed without
staining it.
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After blaine changed and took a bath he went to Nick’s room. Nick was laying
down as Jeff knelt at his bed side. He ran his fingers through the blonde hair.
“Jeff, I am really sorry but I need a moment” Blaine had not meant to burst in.
Jeff looked to Nick as if to ask ‘sir can I leave’, Nick nodded his head. Once
Jeff left Nick sat up.
“What happened, you seem excited?” Nick asked.
“You said you could get me people to have sex with” Blaine asked. “People who
would not talk after”
“I can” Nick sat up with a small smile “Tired of your precious Kurt
Hummel?”Nick asked as he patted the bed, offering Blaine a seat.
“Kurt may be ready to be mine soon and I have to do this right” Blaine said.
“Kurt wants to submit?” Nick rose a brow. “He actually said he would submit to
you?”
“I mean more of sex than submission, I need him to see me as a capable dominant
and to do this I have to be mature” Blaine sighed before sitting beside Nick.
“Has he been marked?” Nick asked.
“Not yet, he is not 18 yet” Blaine sighed.
“How far did he let you go?” Nick asked.
“He let me see his boypussy, he opened up for me” Blaine flushed as he spoke.
“Did you touch him?”
“No”
“That's sad, you basically didn't even get anything” Nick commented. “You look
happy though”
“I found the love of my life and he will definitely love me back” Blaine
smiled. “What is not to be happy about?”
“Perhaps the fact that he basically didn't do shit for you. He could at least
let you finger his cunt” Nick watched Blaine sigh.
“I won't push him. He can't fight biology, he will submit soon enough” Blaine
sighed again before laying back.
“How many do you want?” Nick asked.
“Two, one blonde with blue eyes, the other with brown hair and blue eyes”
Blaine stared up at the ceiling.
“Plan to take over the Hummel family?” Nick asked.
“Working on it, I would usually have killed Burt but that would upset Kurt”
Blaine watched Nick for a moment.
“Blaine, I have to ask. Are you sure it was only Bianco who made a deal with
the devil” Nick asked.
“Why ask?” Blaine asked.
“From accounts Bianco changed after you meeting-“ Nick began.
“Nick we will never discuss this again” Blaine snapped before standing and
leaving.
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Blaine decided to involve Kurt in any and all decision, when a guy came with a
proposal from the monarch family Blaine decided to hear him out.
Blaine watched the man before him carefully, Kurt sat beside him. The man
smiled at Kurt for a moment.
“I must say you have such a beautiful Submissive by your side” the man
commented.
“Thank you, he bites so keep your hands to yourself” Blaine warned before
smiling.
“I want to bring in some cash” the man said as he handed the note to Blaine.
Blaine stared at it and shrugged before passing it to Kurt who inspected
further.
“Money laundering?” Blaine asked. The man smirked widely.
“No, the money is counterfeit” Kurt announced before tossing the $100 bill to
the floor.
“Yes, what gave it away beautiful” the man asked. Blaine tensed as the man
smiled at Kurt.
“The smug look on your face when my- Blaine asked you if it was money
laundering. Very good copy” Kurt said.
“Not just beautiful but smart too, where do I find the type” the man stared at
Kurt for a bit. “A rare gem indeed”
“Thank you” kurt smiled slightly.
“You could pass as a model dear” he complemented. Kurt blushed slightly.
“I have to ask, Do you like being alive?” Blaine asked, the man turned back to
Blaine. “To me it is almost as if this is a suicide mission”
“I was only admiring your friend's beauty” the man said calmly.
“Yes, well sadly this is not an art gallery. You stare at my wife again and you
will lose both your fucking eyes” Blaine snapped. Kurt wanted to interrupt be
he knew he shouldn't, to disrespect Blaine before all his men and this new man
would be unforgivable.
“Right, I came to you because I need your help to get this to New York” the man
said.
“Why would I help you, I know nothing about you, your agency or whether this
can be a setup and you are a cop” Blaine shook his head.
“85:15” the man said.
Kurt shook his head, counterfeit cash was a sensitive issue. It brought
unnecessary heat down, put you on the FBI radar. Kurt leaned over to whisper in
Blaine’s ear.
“Bad decision, we don't need the head. The Spanish will leave us if we get on
the radar of the FBI” Kurt said.
Kurt pulled back and stared at the man, he had black hair and green eyes. He
stood tall in build and dressed in a three piece suit.
Blaine finally spoke after a while. “Not interested, my father stayed away from
counterfeit and he probably had a good reason”
“Don't you want to be greater than he was? Is this all you want? A sector of
Ohio? Don't you want more?” The man asked.
“You think it's only Ohio the Anderson family rules?” Blaine looked amused.
“When you get to New York. Greet my brother Cooper for me” Blaine smirked at
the man's fallen face.
“I-“ the man began.
“When you get to Italy, that is when you see how big the family truly is”
Blaine cut him off.
“Beautiful try and reason with your lover, this is an opportunity or him” the
man said.
“I told you if you look at my wife again I will take your eyes.” Blaine
growled.
“I was not looking at him” the man defended quickly.
“Are you calling me a liar?”Blaine asked.
“Of course not, I am simply saying that it was a mistake on my part but I
assure you my eyes did not land on your wife” the man replied.
“I think you need to be taught a lesson, a send off present as you take your
leave” Blaine insisted he was honestly just pissed because the man had dared to
look at Kurt in his presence.
“Please, don't I was just leaving. I wear I won't look at him again” the man
pleaded. Blaine sighed and shook his head.
“Go” Blaine snapped, the man did not need to be told twice he left quickly but
not before glancing at Kurt once more.
“We are not married” Kurt reminded Blaine.
“I need your mark to seal our bond”blaine smiled.
“Am I your lover now?” Kurt asked.
“Lovers have sex” Blaine replied.
“So what am I?” Kurt asked.
“My girl-boyfriend?” Blaine said.
“Good now stop calling me your wife until I have a rock on my finger” Kurt
smiled as Blaine pouted.
“Can we talk in my room?” Blaine asked.
“Sure” Kurt rose a brow at Blaine.
Blaine led Kurt to his bedroom. It was massive it had a sitting area with
couches and chairs, a book shelf and it was a gold design.
“Who is CooperAnderson” Kurt asked.
“Surprised? The Hummel family never saw it coming. We expanded while you sat
back fighting to take over smaller families.” Blaine smiled.
“Why am I here?” Kurt asked.
“What do you think about sex?” Blaine asked. His face turning red, Kurt's
cheeks turned red too.
“I am not ready for you to put the hose monster in me” Kurt frowned.
“Hose monster?”
“Shut up”
“It's not scary, if you would just see mine-“
“You are retarded”
“What about Oral sex?” Blaine asked.
“Is this why you brought me here? I realize I showed you everything but it
doesn't mean I want to go further” Kurt finished.
“I brought you here to discuss our date. You didn't go shopping for a dress.”
“I rather go on a date another day, you saw me naked. Aren't you happy?” Kurt
asked.
“Wait-? You think I wanted this date so you can fulfill the promise of seeing
your boycunt?” Blaine asked. “Did it occur to you that I may just want to be
around you? Or that I love you and want to hold your hand?”
“You will be disappointed, I am nothing like him.” Kurt snapped. “You will soon
realize I am not the person you died for!”
“Kurt I know who I died for, I know who I went through, what I went through for
and that person is you.” Blaine assured.
“You went through so much pain for him and when you will realize you were
cheated, you will realize you hate me” Kurt said.
“Kurt, I can never hate you. Even if you ran off with another man I will still
love you. I will just kill the guy and bring you back” Blaine assured.
“I know eventually you will realize that I am not him” Kurt replied.
“To say you are not him is to insist that everything done till now has been
meaningless” Blaine said. “You may not be him exactly but you have his soul,
you laugh the same, smile the same and look the same”
“But you agreed that I am not him” kurt snapped. “I don't want to be his
replacement, you don't know me”
“To calm your nerves, I may have told you something but it doesn't necessarily
mean-“ Blaine shut his eyes. “I tied your souls to mine” Blaine lifted his
shirt, the scar on Kurt's stomach from the Bullet wound was mirrored on
Blaine’s body. “If you were not him, I would not receive your pain. Anything
done to your body reflects on mine a week after”
“Blaine- Jesus. What did you do to us? Was it so important we-“ Kurt began but
was cut off by a kiss.
“I would destroy this whole world for you”
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Even in death – evanescence
Bianco sat out under the moonlight on Adelheid’s grave as he sang. He had a
shovel on his lap, he would dig up the ashes and no one would separate them
ever again.
Give me a reason to believe that you're gone
I see your shadow so I know they're all wrong
Moonlight on the soft brown earth
It leads me to where you lay
They took you away from me but now I'm taking you home
He stood and picked up the shove and began to dig for the love of his life who
would lay as ashes in the coffin, he needed the ashes.
[CHORUS:]
I will stay forever here with you
My love
The softly spoken words you gave me
Even in death our love goes on
Some say I'm crazy for my love, Oh my love
But no bonds can hold me from your side, Oh my love
They don't know you can't leave me
They don't hear you singing to me
[Chorus]
And I can't love you, anymore than I do
[Chorus]
And I can't love you, anymore than I do
People die, but real love is forever.
***** Chapter 7 *****
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Birdy - not about angels

We know full well there's just time
So is it wrong to dance this line?
If your heart was full of love
Could you give it up?
Bianco carried the urn in his arms as tears fell from his eyes. This was what
remained of the love of his life, he had his shirt sleeves rolled up to his
elbows and was covered in sand. He was lucky they even saved the ashes.
He could see Adelheid laughing and smiling as Bianco tried to be funny and told
a rather stupid Joke. His pale skin, his blue eyes and blonde hair.
'Cause what about, what about angels?
They will come, they will go, make us special
Don't give me up
Don't give... me up
“You know what Mr Anderson?” Adelheid said as he looked up from his book. He
looked at Bianco and smiled, his eyes full of mischief.
“What is it Mr. Hummel?” Bianco had asked in a teasing voice.
“I love you” Adelheid said before placing a peck on Bianco's lips. “I want you,
I want to grow old with you”
“I know but I can't leave my family now, they need me. We still have time love,
we still have time” Bianco had assured Adelheid who just kept smiling, though
the silence was clear that they didn't have as much time as he would like to
believe.
How unfair, it's just our luck
Found something real that's out of touch
But if you'd searched the whole wide world
Would you dare to let it go?
'Cause what about, what about angels?
They will come, they will go, make us special
Don't give me up
Don't give... me up
Bianco dropped the Urn as he fell to the floor, was this truly all that
remained? Adelheid was gone and his child too, all that Beauty wasted all
because he was not man enough to choose the love of his life rather than his
‘family’. They would all pay, everyone involved in the murder will die!
“Adelheid don't leave me behind, I should have listened to you from the start,
you are always right! Why didn't I ever leave with you when I had the chance?”
Bianco yelled out to God. “Please bring him back! Take me instead. Please, just
bring him back to me!” The tears ran down his face all falling on the Urn.
There was no miracle.
No glowing Urn of life.
All that remained was silence apart from his sobs.
The silence was clear no one was listening to him, no one was going to bring
back Adelheid if he did not take action and this action involved killing so
many. Still their lives were worthless because he needed Adelheid by his side.
'Cause what about, what about angels?
They will come, they will go, make us special
It's not about, not about angels, angels

Bianco stood up from the floor, cradling the Urn in his hands as he walked
under the sunlight.
“Have you ever danced with the devil under the pale moonlight?” Adelheid had
asked him once with a laugh when the danced to the music on the radio.
“I thought you did not believe in God” Bianco had asked.
“Yes well, that is only because he never answers my prayers. If he did our
families would be united through our marriage or you would have left with me by
now.” Adelheid replied just as Bianco pulled the blonde to his chest and kissed
him.
Bianco opened his eyes that he had shut, it was all dreams but he would make it
a reality. He would bring back Adelheid no matter the cost.
Don't give me up
Don't give me up
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Truth was something Blaine made a habit of dancing around, he mostly gave half
truths rather than full. He was secretive and hid a lot from everyone around
him because he could trust no one 100%.
Blaine stared Nick who stood before him, Blaine always tried to be as honest
with Nick as possible. He told Nick a lot more than he told anyone else, Nick
was after all his right hand man.
“I want you to be honest with me Blaine, we are friends after all” Nick said.
He watched Blaine’S expression change from a smile to a frown. “We are like
brothers, you can trust me with anything. I have never betrayed you and I never
will.”
“What is this about?” Blaine asked. He had just left his room after his talk
with Kurt, wearing sweat pants and a black wife beater.
“It's about me wanting the truth” Nick replied, Blaine shifted awkwardly from
one leg to another. “I asked you a question and you completely shut me down.
With no cause and no reason, it is not as if you telling me the truth is more
gruesome than what I have heard and seen in your company”
“You know if I really could tell anyone the truth it would be you, however I
don't need anyone sniffing around my life. Some secrets are better left buried,
after all bring up old wounds would not heal them.” Blaine replied. “I’d
appreciate you take my advice and stop digging Nicholas”
“What if I don't want to do that?” Nick snapped. Glaring at Blaine with anger
and hatred. “If it were Kurt asking you would no doubt tell him”
“What business do you have with kurt, you and him are completely different. I
would kill for you but him, I would die for. If you compare the both of you I
am sorry to say but you would lose. Besides I would never tell Kurt the full
story but you know almost 60% of it. “ Blaine replied. “Be grateful enough that
I even told you any of it”
“Who was the best friend that betrayed you? Who was the other person that used
magic?” Nick asked. Blaine knew Nick would one day ask, after all Nick should
not remember any of what he had done. It was part of the game the devil had
played on him. Nick had to be his right hand man just like before when he held
a different name.
“Nick, stop fucking digging and tend to Jeff, I swear he gets stupider every
time you leave him alone” Blaine snapped before pushing Nick aside and walking
off. Till this day Blaine was uncertain why Nick had betrayed him in the past
and thought he knew that Nick would most likely not do it again he was worried.
It was the real reason Nick was not put to guard Kurt, he did not trust him
when Kurt was involved.
‘History will repeat itself, kill Nick’ the inner part of Blaine whispered.
Blaine however could not kill Nick, Nick was part of the deal. Satan had to
ensure Blaine suffered so he brought back the person who betrayed him and
destroyed him life. Brought him back ignorant of the thing he had done to
Blaine and set him as his right hand man.
Nick was loyal to Blaine and stood by every decision but Nick was still the man
that indirectly killed Kurt.
Nick was the reason an indirect cause to the problem.
Blaine headed slowly to the dinning room were Kurt was seated and eating oats.
“Hey beautiful” Blaine greeted as he took in Kurt's appearance that was visible
over the table which was a short sleeved shirt with a scarf round his pale
neck.
“Don't you ‘beautiful’ me Anderson. What happened to my underwear drawer!” Kurt
snapped. “If I am going to live here we need some fucking rules” something in
Blaine snapped.
“If?” Blaine asked. Kurt did not see Blaine move but suddenly the black haired
male stood behind him. Blaine leaned down, a smile on his lips as he leaned
down. “Beautiful when you say things like that you break my heart”
“How did you-?” Kurt’s voice wavered slightly.
“You are never leaving me Kurt, no matter what, promise me” Blaine did not
sound like himself, Kurt turned to meet Blaine's eyes and his eyeballs were
completely black.
“Blaine-“ Kurt whispered. This was not the shy boy that he knew and kind of
felt and appeal to. This person looked dangerous and it frightened Kurt, what
frightened him more was he wanted to retreat to sub space and let him body do
whatever Blaine willed because his presence was domineering.
“Promise me Kurt, now.” Blaine said. Kurt tried hard to fight it but his
biology won the battle.
“I promise I will never leave you, Master” Kurt said. He slapped his hand over
his mouth as soon as the words had been said. Blaine's eyes went back to the
honey colluded eyes and he genuinely looked confused. Kurt’s eyes full of
bushed tears, anger boiling in him.
“Kurt? I- what happened?” Blaine asked.
“I- I think I would rather dine alone in my room” Kurt pushed back the chair
and walked away.
“What?” Blaine said. He was confused, the last thing he remembered was talking
to Nick.
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Kurt was indeed Adelheid in another life, he had been bonded to Bianco and it
was evident when he submitted. He was frightened at what it meant, it meant he
could no longer deny facts and that he was Bianco's lover.
It meant that he had already been bonded and no doubt would manifest when his
mark came.
It meant that he was stuck here for the rest of his life as Blaine’s ‘wife’.
The fact was he was 17 and he was not ready to become a wife to anyone. Jesus,
what if he wanted kids? What would Kurt do? He thought he would be able to tell
Blaine he did not want to bond and wanted a relationship as equals but this had
messed up.
Kids, Kurt was a kid himself and he was not interested in caring for anyone
before the age of 30.
Then there was the problem of Blaine controlling Kurt’s every move. This had
not been the life he had planned for himself, he did not want this. He needed a
say or he may very well return home to carry his cross.
“Kurt” the soft knock on the door made Kurt jump out of his skin. Blaine could
very well make Kurt have sex, he would command Kurt and Kurt would be
powerless. “Please may I come in?”
Kurt kept his composure as he walked to the door, he opened a small crack and
saw Blaine standing there looking nervous.
“May I help you?” Kurt asked.
“I am sorry I upset you, I can't remember what I did but I am pretty sure I
upset you in a way. I swear I did not mean to-“ Blaine said. Kurt zoned out for
a moment to take in Blaine’s distraught appearance and fear filled face.
“We need ground rules” Kurt said, testing the waters. Blaine blinked but nodded
his head, after a moment.
“Right” Blaine held his breath.
“I don't want kids now, so if we bond you cannot get me pregnant” Kurt said.
“Jeez Kurt, kids are far off. I definitely am not ready to be a dad.” Blaine
flushed red. Kurt felt a bit relaxed this was his Blaine, he opened the door a
bit wider and moved away as a sign for Blaine to enter. Blaine took off his
shoes before moving to sit on the bed.
“The whole dominant power play is for the bedroom only, you can't use it on me
at any other point in time” Kurt said.
“Wait-“ Blaine said, Kurt grew nervous Blaine would never agree to- “So
eventually you would let me smash?”
“Yes eventually we will have sex, did you think we would do artificial
insemination to get kids?” Kurt asked as he too was flushed red.
Blaine looked guilty “No of course not!”
“I want you to stay out of my underwear drawer” Kurt added.
“I can't do that” Blaine frowned.
“Yes you can it's simple, stop stealing my underwear.” Kurt snapped.
“I think we should have a compromise” Blaine said.
“No.” Kurt snapped.
“But that's not fair!” Blaine whined.
“I don't want to kneel before you in the presence of anyone” Kurt added. “I
also don't want to be commanded into having sex”
“Do you think I am a monster, I never command you to do anything you don't want
to do” Blaine looked a bit hurt.
“I didn't say you would, I just wanted these rules in place” Kurt replied
“You seem to think of me as a monster” Blaine commented.
“I just like having rules in place to avoid misunderstandings” Kurt said.
“I guess I better leave before I am tempted to command you to have sex with
me!” Blaine’s voice dropped with sarcasm and hurt.
“If I kiss you, would you shut up?” Kurt asked, he did not wait for a reply
before pressing his lips to Blaine’s who responded eagerly. When they parted
for air Blaine flipped their position so Kurt was no longer leaning down to
kiss Blaine but was now lying beneath him on the bed.
Blaine stared at Kurt who stared back at him, both were flushed red. “Could I?”
Blaine asked.
“Could you what?” Kurt replied as he averted his eyes in shame. “Your- is kind
of poking me”
“Could I take off your shirt?” Blaine asked.
“I- ” Kurt but his lip hard.
“Shit, I am sorry don't be ma-“ Blaine began but was cut off.
“Okay”
“Really?” Blaine’s eyes widened and he began to unbutton Kurt's shirt before he
could change his mind. Kurt stared up at Blaine blankly, why did ne feel so
comfortable beneath Blaine, he liked Blaine being in control.
He knew his biology technically would like it, he just didn't expect to not
want to fight it.
Blaine parted his shirt and stared intensely at the pink nipples before him.
“Shit” was what Kurt heard before Blaine got off him pinching his nose to stop
the impending nose bleed.
“I need to cool off” Blaine said.
“You can do that in your room” Kurt replied quickly.
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Nick stood by the door listening in before smirking, he may hate Kurt but at
least the turd muncher was finally making Blaine happy. Something Nick would
never be able to do because he was born a dominant and not a fucking
Submissive.
If only fate had been kind to make him or Blaine a Submissive, things would
have been different. Still loving someone was making sure they were happy and
as long as Kurt did that. Nick would not have him kidnapped, stored away and
tortured.
He moved away slightly, turning and heading for his room. If he wanted the
truth he would have to summon Satan himself and for that he would need blood.
Good thing he hand plenty of that around.
Germans from the Hummel family would be the perfect lambs for the slaughter. He
hated Kurt because he had everything Nick wanted.
“Nick?” Jeff said in a whisper a smile on his face. The purity in Jeff was
something Nick kind of liked, so submissive and so perfect. If only Nick could
love any other, he would love Jeff.
“Call to my bed and wait for me”
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Burt Hummel was planning an attack the scale on the Anderson family, not only
for the pride of his Family but also to retrieve the most important thing to
him, kurt.
Burt stared at a picture of him and Elizabeth, Kurt cradled in her arms as she
was laughing. Was this truly his life now? A bitter empty rerun of how he was
not good enough to keep his own wife.
Perhaps he should have been kinder to Kurt as he explained that there was no
way a none dom could run because their biology was hard to fight.
Kurt would be on the first plane to Germany as soon as he retrieved him, then
he would kill Blaine Anderson to make sure that Kurt and that bastard can never
be together again.
 
 
***** Chapter 8 *****
Chapter 8
“So, um…” Blaine began as he sat on Kurt’s bed nervously. His smile wavering
under Kurt's intense gaze.
“What do you want Blaine?” Kurt asked with a raised brow, it not only made
Blaine more nervous but also made his pants get a bit tighter. Kurt was in silk
pyjamas with his arms crossed across his chest. He glared Blaine down, not
liking that Blaine was staring at him when Kurt had his mask on.
“I-“ Blaine mumbled a mix of incoherent words and quick apologies that did
nothing but annoy Kurt. He rubbed his temples in a clockwise direction before
releasing a long sigh.
“Blaine, you either tell me why you are here or I will kick you out.” Kurt
snapped. “ I will assure you I will be very difficult in the morning”
“I am running a family” Blaine said awkwardly. Kurt sighed before face palming
in irritation. “I can’t go back to school for a while till things stabilise
again.” Kurt stared blankly at Blaine, trying to keep his face blank.
“This green mask takes 3 hours to set, I do this bullshit once a week. I have
to keep my face straight, however if you are telling me you woke me by 4:00am
to tell me you will not be attending Dalton I will break your face.” Kurt
snapped.
“We-“ Blaine said.
“Excuse me?” Kurt asked.
“We will be having private lesson but writing the Dalton exams at the end of
each term.” Blaine replied.
“No, I am not just going to drop out-“ Kurt began.
“Supposedly we go to school, your father is a loose cannon right now. What if
he hits my family? What if he hits the school? I have no way to protect you
there.” Blaine’s voice rose slightly, anger shining in his eyes. Kurt glared at
Blaine for long moments, he knew Blaine had a point.
“Couldn’t this conversation be had during the day?” Kurt asked. "Right now I
cannot think straight."
“I know that Kurt but I had to see you, I had to know that you were fine. If I
lose you, no second chances or do overs” Blaine lowered his eyes to the ground.
Kurt sighed loudly and walked to the bed where Blaine sat. He lifted Blaine’s
chin and looked into his brown eyes.
“I am fine Blaine, more than fine. I am not going anywhere, okay?” Kurt's words
provided a little comfort but that was all it could provide. Blaine forced a
smile, Kurt watching carefully. He noted the smile, it was fake atleast now he
would be able to read Blaine’s emotions.
“Yeah I guess you are right” Blaine laughed softly. “I can’t believe I woke you
over something so silly” Blaine stood up and headed towards Kurt’s door. He
paused as his hand stayed on the handle. “Can you lock the door behind me? It
would make me feel a lot better”
“Whatever you big baby” Kurt rolled his eyes as he watched Blaine leave. He
locked the door behind Blaine and shut of the light.
Blaine stared at the dead Germans that lined the hallway leading to Kurt’s
room. He looked up at his men, who seemed to be dragging the bodies away.
“Better hurry up, I don’t want Kurt to know we were hit”
“Yes Boss” they replied and sped up. Nick smirked at Blaine who looked pissed.
“Where is Burt Hummel?”
“He is in the room, gunna torture him?” Nick asked.
“Right, like Kurt would ever forgive me if he ever found out. No, I going to
have a talk with him.” Blaine replied.
“We lost 40 men tonight Blaine, the men want justice” Nick replied. “You are
their Boss, you have to kill him or you will seem weak”
“Not going to happen, I rather seem soft than ruin the small progress Kurt and
I have made.” Blaine rolled his eyes.
“But-“ Nick began.
“Seems like you are starting to get ahead of yourself Nick, I have made my
decision and I will not be changing it.”
“Right.” Nick feel silent and began to walk away. “Just remember I was here
long before your Twink arrived”
“I will keep that in mind.” Blaine replied. Blaine began to walk towards the
room where his guest should be strapped to the chair.
Blaine opened the door and shut it behind him. He knew Burt Hummel heard the
door slam but refused to look up at him. He had won.
“Hi” Blaine said in amusement, as he moved across the room to drag a chair just
to place it right before Burt. “You don’t look so good, I hope my men were not
rude to you.”
“Rude? What could possibly make you think that? I had the black eye and split
lip long before I came here.” Burt chuckled as Blaine lifted the hat off his
Burt's balding head. “Why don’t just kill me?”
“I kill you and Kurt gets upset. He may talk a big game but he still cares, he
keeps hoping you will change your mind.” Blaine let the cap fall to the ground.
“But we both know you won’t Burt, you are like a Rottweiler when you bite you
don’t let go.”
“So you are going to try and convince me?” Burt asked, Burt gave a bitter laugh
“ Nice try”
“No, not at all. After all the only reason Kurt stayed was because of you. What
I owe you is gratitude. I tried to capture Kurt’s attention for so long and you
just handed it to me” Blaine smirked. “Dad”
“Don’t call me that, don’t fucking call me that. You think you are so smart?”
Burt murmured before laughing. “You set me up with bad Intel, you and that
snake of yours. I should have known!” the shocked look on Blaine’s face made
Burt freeze. “You don’t know do you? One of your men set this whole thing up”
“Of course I fucking know” Blaine snapped, he was furious that Burt had the
upper hand.
“Really? Who set you up? Who led my men to your precious Kurt? Who betrayed
you?” Burt asked in a mocking tone. Blaine stood up and left the room.
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Kurt woke up to the smell of strong detergent, he couldn’t get away from it. A
lot of pictures on the wall were either newly placed or had been replaced along
with some doors. He knew something happened the night before, there had to be a
lot of blood shed . He was left wondering why he was left in the dark or why
the fact was trying so desperately to be hidden from him.
He headed to the dining room where Blaine was seated, he had a gun in hand and
it was directed at a random man. He looked Italian, why would Blaine have a gun
pointed at his family?
“Blaine?” Kurt said. It was like a switch, Blaine changed from the man with
cold eyes ready to pull the trigger to the man that like the steal Kurt’s worn
panties.
“I guess we will finish this off at a later date?” Blaine said as he lowered
the gun and motion Kurt forward.
“What is wrong?” Kurt asked. Blaine laughed nervously before rolling his eyes.
“Nothing, what makes you think something could be wrong?” Blaine asked. Kurt’s
eyes narrowed as he approached his seat at the table which was at Blaine’s
right.
“I hate liars” Kurt said calmly.
“I am not lying, nothing is wrong for now” Blaine said.
“I smell detergent and I can see a lot of new pictures hung on the wall in
rather odd places. Which tells me something happened yesterday and it also
tells me that my room is sound proof.” Kurt said.
“What could have happened?” Blaine raised a brow at Kurt.
“When you banged on my door last night you seemed desperate, only now do I
realise you had blood on your shirt” Kurt said as he thought back.
“Jesus Kurt, right. We had a shoot out and cleaned everything up before you
could find out” Blaine’s sarcastic tone only upset Kurt more.
“Why are you such a Dick?” Kurt snapped angrily, Blaine stared at Kurt. “You
told me we were doing this shit together but if you want to keep everything
from me. I don’t see how this relationship will work”
“We have a mole, someone tipped off some bad people. They told them how to get
to you. Last night if I had not been fast enough you would have opened the door
to a bullet to the head.” Blaine replied. Kurt seemed drawn back by the
Revelation of actual events. “I could have lost you, if that happened nothing
else would matter” Blaine angrily used his hand to knock the fine China dining
set to the ground. The loud crash sounds made Kurt wince.
“Blaine you have to calm down” Kurt said, Blaine turned to look at Kurt. An eye
completely black and the other normal. In a blink of an eye Blaine was back, he
said nothing rather he looked down at food set out before him.
“If I lost you what would I do? You are my everything. I gave everything for
you and this is my last and only shot to get the life we/me/I dreamed about.”
Blaine's words faded into silence.
“I am fine Blaine, I am fine.” Kurt's words did nothing to calm the tension in
the air. Maids began cleaning the broken China and setting new China before
Blaine. “Blaine I am fine, I need you to snap out of it. Nothing will happen to
me, you kept me safe-“
“What if I was a minute later? What if I didn’t even get to say goodbye again?”
Blaine asked.
“I am safe Blaine” Kurt hesitantly reached out to hold Blaine’s hand. His face
turned bright red as he watched Blaine turn to look at him.
“I love you” Blaine said, his hand squeezed Kurt’s. “I love you so much Kurt”
“I know you do Blaine” Kurt smiled. “Now let’s eat, I am starving and then
perhaps I will let you kiss me again” Blaine smiled.
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Blaine had not been completely honest with Kurt, he planned for Kurt to never
find out.
The man would have most likely taken Kurt away and not killed him. But it would
be the same to him. He stepped into his torture chamber where Burt sat strapped
to the chair.
“No luck finding the spy?” Burt asked in an amused tone. "I would feel bad for
you, but then, I just can't find it in me to care."
“Found him already actually, I am trying to think what I should do with you”
Blaine smiled. “Imagine me shoving his dick in your mouth.” Blaine mocked.
“I will bite down” Burt snapped.
“Or shoving his dick up your ass?” Blaine watched Burt’s face distort in
disgust.
“You are a sick fuck” Burt snapped. "You do that and I will-"
“Temper, temper.” Blaine smirked. “I wouldn’t do that to my father-in-law
though.”
“Why am I here?” Burt asked. "Do you think Kurt will be safe just because you
have me? I knew the risks I was taking by coming here and I have a fail safe"
“Perhaps I should make you watch as I make love to your son” Blaine ignored
Burt’s words.
“Kill me or let me go” Burt snapped.
“Kill you? Kurt would be upset” Blaine replied. “If I let you go my men will be
upset”
“I will have to keep you tied up for the rest of your life. I will be your only
friend dad, so get ready to share all your secrets with me because I will be
the only face you for a very long time.” Blaine smiled.
“I will not break so easily.” Burt snapped.
“I hope not, cause then I would get bored. Really, really fast.” Blaine smiled.
“Kurt will find out eventually” Burt snapped. "He will hate you-"
“By then he will not be able to live without me. I have put myself as his
protector, his lover and very soon I will be his only friend and confidant.”
Blaine smiled.
“You isolated him?” Burt asked.
“Me? No." Blaine laughed loudly. "You did, he had no family. I became his
family, I became his lover and very soon I will be his only friend” Blaine
smiled and moved back. “See you tomorrow Dad”
“Fuck you Blaine.” Burt snapped.
“Try and get some sleep, you seem a bit cranky.” Blaine teased.
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Kurt laid in bed staring at the ceiling above, the soft knock on the door
alerted Kurt. He stood up and walked t it pushing it open to reveal Blaine.
“I want to take you on a date now” Blaine smiled.
“I would need an hour to get ready.” Kurt replied.
“Can I come in?” Blaine asked.
“I don’t want to see you near the clothing basket or my underwear drawer” Kurt
growled.
“Fine.” Blaine pouted. Kurt stepped aside allowing Blaine into his room. Blaine
immediately ran to lie on the bed, he sniffed the pillows. They smelt like
Kurt.
Kurt moved to the closet where Blaine could see clothes hanging. Blaine wore a
leather jacked, a white under shirt and blue jeans with leather boots.
“Where are we going?”
“Somewhere only we know”
“That tells me nothing Blaine, and stop sniffing my pillow. You make this very
weird when you do things like that.”
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Nick smirked at the circle and star on the floor that had been drawn with
blood. Bodies were stacked and spread to form the demonic star.
A small portal opened up and a black Raven flew out. It landed in the center of
the circle.
“Why summon me?” the bird asked in a baritone voice that commanded respect. It
began to shift and took the likeness of the being he hated the most. Kurt
Hummel.
“I-“ Nick began to speak but was cut off.
“You have nothing to exchange.” The demon frowned, he began to transform back
to a bird.
“My soul, I have my soul to trade with-“ Nick was cut off by loud laughter.
“You already sold your soul-“
“That is not possible, this is the first time I have summoned a demon” Nick
replied.
“I have spoken the truth bring me a fresh soul, and if you cannot, do not
summon me again”
“I could offer you something else” Nick began, the being laughed, turning his
back to Nick he began to walk towards the open tunnel.
“Bring someone ready to sell his or her soul for your purpose or do not summon
me again.”
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Blaine smiled as Kurt stepped out of his bathroom in a pair of simple black
fitted shorts and simple blue shirt with a scarf around his neck.
Blaine loved that even with plain clothes Kurt still looked amazing. “Are you
going to stare at me or will we head out” Kurt's cheeks were flushed.
“Let's get going” Kurt let Blaine lead him to the door of his room.
“We still have to talk about school” Kurt said suddenly as he opened his door
and stepped into the corridor littered with Blaine's men.
“What about it?” Blaine asked. "I thought we took a decision already"
"No, you took a decision." Kurt replied.
"I don't understand" Blaine said.
“I want to go back” Kurt said. Blaine became silent. “I miss my friends”
“Can't you see them outside school?” Blaine asked. “Why is it compulsory you go
back”
“I don't have to explain to you further” Kurt snapped feeling extremely
irritated.
“What happened to us talking about everything?” Blaine asked. “Or does it only
apply to me?” Kurt stopped walking, Blaine paused.
“I like going to school with my friends, I don't want it to stop” Kurt said
after moments pass.
“Isn't Quinn a friend?” Blaine asked.“Would you still hang out with her?”
“You cannot choose my friends” Kurt snapped.
“I am not trying to, you are telling you you want me to let you go to school
and be buddy, buddy with a German spy” Blaine spat the word in disgust.
“Let me? I am not one of your men Blaine you do not tell me what to do.” Kurt
snapped back.
“I do when you want to make illogical decisions that can put you in danger”
Blaine snapped, he was getting angry. Kurt was pissed and he had pissed Blaine
off too.
“I want smash your face” Kurt snapped.
“Lets hope you do not, it would hurt a lot” Blaine frowned.
“Not going to put me in my place?” Kurt asked.
“Your place?” Blaine asked, he was taken aback. He was just so confused, he
didn’t understand where the fight was coming from. "What are you talking
about?"
“You call me girlfriend and wife” Kurt replied. "You obviously do it to let me
know 'who the boss is' every time"
“You assumed I call you that as a sign of disrespect? I call you that cause you
are beautiful. Doesn’t mean I don’t know you are man.” Blaine said. Approaching
Kurt he lifted a hand, Kurt flinched but didn’t pull away. “I rather I get hurt
than even a piece of paper mar your perfect skin. I love you, if you don’t want
me to refer to you as-“ Blaine cupped Kurt's face and stared into his eyes.
Blaine could never figure out if Kurt had green or blue eyes.
“No, its fine. I am sorry I ruined our perfect night, Santana and I can always
meet after school.” Kurt said. Blaine wasn't sure if he could kiss Kurt, he
wanted to. He wanted to fuck Kurt on the wall, his baser instincts wanted to
put a baby in Kurt and make Kurt choke on his dick.
Blaine took a step back and smiled, you didn't ruin anything. “Let's go on our
date” Blaine matched Kurt's pace. Kurt grabbed his hand and held it, his face
red as he looked forward not turning to look at Blaine.
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