Ivan waited. He just waited for something he didn't know. He sat up a looked around in the room, after a weird day. He didn't know what to do, where to go, who to talk.. He was clueless. He took some pills and went outside the door.

He went to get some food from the kitchen. As he came in, he saw his so called "family" eating. Without him. They didn't seem to care that he was coming. He looked at her sisters. They didn't look back, ignoring him this time.

Looking at all of the miserable faces, he understood. One specific brunet was missing.

"Litovski."

"He left this morning." Natalia said, still not looking at him. Ivan knew why. He was falling. Even though he had the strongest country under him, he would fall no matter. It was the fall of communism.

***

"Ivan.." Alfred said, almost moaned, looking at the man in front of him. Ivan was sitting still. He didn't care about Alfred right now. He had to do something with his country .

"Ivan.." He said again, looking at Ivan with his blue eyes, glowing with lust. "What, Alfred?" Ivan said, glancing at the wall. Why would he leave? Why would Toris leave him likes that?

"Please do something to my.." He ended up whimpering. Ivan didn't care now. He took a mask that looked like an oxygen mask. He put it on Alfred, activating the gas. It wasn't oxygen, however.

Alfred quickly blushed, his widened eyes, looking at Ivan. Ivan enjoyed the scene. He grinned at the sight of Alfred's pants, getting somehow tighter. He could see Alfred's erection growing.

Alfred was sweating, rubbing his hands. Ivan took the mask off of Alfred and sat back. He looked at Alfred, who was a moaning mess now. Ivan grinned and held him chin. "Do you want me to touch you, Alfred?"

Alfred nodded, pleased by Ivan's hands touching his skin. Ivan laughed, letting his chin. "Honest. Good night Alfred." He said, his laughter echoing in the dark room.

***

Gilbert sat in his room, drawing the map of the military base. He thought about Ludwig. He would think about Ludwig, spending his days alone in the Soviet Military.

He took the phone from the soldiers, telling them to leave him alone. He called Arthur, starting to whisper.

"Arthur, hey, I-I found a way. I drew the map of the Military Base. We can help Alfred out of this place. Alfred is in Ivan's hands. Ivan won't kill him. Call me when you can."

He gave the phone to the soldiers and went back to his room.

***

"Mikhail Gorbachev is chosen to be the new leader of the USSR. "