[FIC] Matthew Williams: Attorney at Law (1/?)

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Title: Matthew Williams: Attorney at Law (1/?)
Author: Ukedreamer
Characters/Pairings: CanadaxMany with a bit of EnglandxAmerica, GermanyxN.Italy, SpainxS.Italy
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: This chapter has a bit of Russia trying to rape Canada.... Mostly touching....
Summary: Matthew, a new attorney fresh out of school, has recently taken the case of Ivan Braginsky. Problem is, Ivan seems more into sexual activities, rather than avoid a guilty verdict. And what's worst is that he's mistaken as his half-brother, Alfred, again.

Matthew Williams: Attorney at Law

Chapter 1

 

Blue eyes glanced nervously behind the door. Shuffling his shoes, the man (or boy) entered the room and silently walked into the office, where shouts and paperwork were messily tossed throughout the room. Seeing that no one noticed him, he walked up to the nearest person, which happened to be a man with a tomato on his head. He seemed to be in no rush, though it looked like he was holding onto some important paperwork.

 

“Ummm, excuse me?”

 

The person, or ‘tomato man’, as he referred the man, turned around and smiled happily at him, causing the man (or boy) to tighten the hold around the stuffed polar bear that he carried around.

 

“Oh! Hey kid, you lost or something?”

The blue-eyed man blinked. Giving out a shy smile, he handed the ‘tomato man’ a form of some sort.

 

“I’m Matthew Williams. I’m here to see Mr. Braginsky.”

 

‘Tomato man’ raised an eyebrow and took the form from his hand. He quickly looked over the form, making sure not to skip over any important information. He gave Matthew a double glance and sighed.

 

“I see you’re Ivan’s new attorney… I wish you luck!” He gave Matthew a pat on his shoulder, who looked questioning towards the ‘tomato man’.

 

“What do you mean, ‘new attorney’?”

 

‘Tomato man’ began to walk, beckoning Matthew to follow along. Matthew quickly ran up to catch him, taking long strides to follow his footsteps towards an unknown room. ‘Tomato man’ took out a key and slowly unlocked the door and gave Matthew a reassuring smile.

 

“You see,” he began, “Ivan is known to… become dangerous to people. Actions and words alike seem to make him violent towards others. So, each time we bring in an attorney, they come out injured or with broken bones. I guess you can say that they… acted wrong towards him.”

 

Matthew twitched nervously. He peaked inside the room and noticed there was no light except from a table lamp on a small wooden table. Inching his face closer, Matthew’s face whiten at the appearance in the room.

 

Its walls were spatter with blood and pencil marks traced around the room. Furniture was ripped or broken, leaving nothing but parts and wooden pieces scatted on the ground. The floor was dirty, and large amount of blood spread around, some even the size of small puddles. In the middle of the room, an overly large man sat happily on a chair, toying around with his overly large scarf. His eyes seemed to have a dark look in it, causing Matthew to take a few steps back.

 

Leaning forward, ‘tomato man’ began to whisper to him, “If you have any problems, call out my name okay?”

 

‘Tomato man’ quickly pushed Matthew inside the room and shut the door. Matthew turned around quickly and ran towards the door, “Wait! You didn’t tell me your name!”

 

“His name is Antonio… friend.”

 

Turning around very slowly, Matthew came face to face with Ivan Braginsky. Matthew whimpered and began to slide down against the door. Giving a quick prayer to God, Matthew looked up into Ivan’s eyes and paled as he gave him a dark look.

 

“Friend Alfred, how nice to see you again.” Ivan smiled dangerously at him, “You have come to mock me again, no?”

 

Wincing slightly at the mention of his half-brother, Matthew paled as Ivan reached his hands slowly towards him neck. Panicking, Matthew quickly pushed away the unwanted hands with his precious stuff polar bear, Kumajiro.

 

“M-m-my name is M-matthew Williams….” Matthew meekly said, gulping, and began to talk in a hushed voice, “I’m your new attorney…”

 

Ivan blinked. He grabbed the bear and casually tossed it away towards the corner. Matthew gave out an ‘eep’ and shrunk down. He quickly shut his eyes when Ivan reached towards him again. He was just about to cry for Antonio, when he felt hands on his waist and himself being lifted up into the air.

 

Matthew opened his eyes and nervously looked down. He gave out a small whimper as Ivan stared harshly at him. Matthew’s arm went up and his hands were placed over his mouth, afraid that he might say something that might cause harm to his small body.

 

He blinked when he was tossed over Ivan’s shoulder, and felt him move. Turning his head, he saw that Ivan was walking towards the chair. He slowly sat down, and placed Matthew’s body between his legs. Wrapping his arms around the small body, Ivan glanced down once more, before placing his chin on Matthew’s head.

 

“You are my attorney, yes?”

 

Matthew blushed and tried to move away from Ivan, but felt him tightening his hold on Matthew and held him closer towards his chest.

 

“Y-yes! Mr. Bragi--”

 

“Ivan.”

 

Matthew blinked and looked up. “Eh?”

 

“I want friend Matthew to call me Ivan, da? I do not like it when you call me ‘Mr. Braginsky’, you sound too much like Mr. Jones.” Matthew lowered his head when Ivan spoke Alfred’s name with disgust. Ivan tilted his head and looked down curiously. He gave a reassuring smile, “Though Matthew looks like Alfred, Matthew is very different from him. Alfred is loud and annoying, as you are quiet and small.”

 

Matthew frowned at the small comment, “I’m not small…. I’m a fairly average sized man!”

 

Letting out a giggle, Ivan’s hand sneaked down towards Matthew’s pants and began to rub his finger over his crotch. “Matthew says he is not small?” Ivan cooed out, “Shall we see how big it is?” Ivan smiled as Matthew gave out a gasp, and slowly increased his pressure and speed. With each moan and whimper Matthew released, Ivan’s grin become wider and wider. A dark look appeared in his eyes and slowly, he moved his head beside Matthew’s ear, “Matthew is friend, da?”

 

Matthew gave out a breathy moan, “A-ah! Y-yes we are I-Ivan. Please s-stop!”

 

Ivan smiled and stopped, much to Matthew’s relief. Tilting his head to the side, Ivan gave out a chuckle at the red Matthew, and patted his head. “I am glad, because it means we can do this more often, Yes? Friend attorney Matthew?”

 

Matthew shrunk against Ivan. What had he gotten himself into?