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To Have And To Hold [Random Idea]

As of September 3rd, 2017.

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Tentative Title: To Have And To Hold
A Hetalia: Axis Powers Fanfiction
» Hitman Jones/Assassin Kirkland, Omegaverse, Dystopian Cardverse AU.
» Pairings: USUK, GerIta, PruCan, SpaMano ( may be added to or decreased )

Tentative synopsis:
"There are no sides when it comes to love—or so it was believed."
Thirteen-year-old Peter had always known he was different, and there were three things which alluded to this fact.
First: He had grown up in the care of the 'Hellion Arrest and Recapture Squadron', which was more commonly known as the 'HEARTS', specifically under their Commander, 'Joker's, supervision.
Second: He was the son of the most wanted criminals in all of Albion: the so-called 'King' and 'Queen' of the SPADEs.
And third: His parents would do everything to have and to hold their young 'Prince' once again—and if it meant declaring war, then so be it.

Okaaayy, so before you get confused, here's the basic outline of this fic's possible universe.

I set this in a kind of dystopian-ish era, where the four Cards Kingdoms aren't really 'kingdoms', but are major parts of society.

I renamed them in a manner which shows the conflicting sides of a dying race, where it's all kill or be killed, and crime is overruling everything else.

So here's the four 'kingdoms', now.

HEARTS » HEllion Arrest and RecapTure Squadron
— responsible in keeping the civilians (or non-criminal persons) of society safe inside Albion's New Haven, the capital city, and the other settlements.
— are the ones who arrest and capture the criminals (called 'hellions') who threaten the society.

DIAMONDS » DIvision of Allied Ministers on National DevelopmentS
— the major ruling body of Albion, composed of the Ministers, or heads of the departments such as HEARTS and others.

CLUBS » Commission of Local Unified BureaucracieS
— the lesser ruling body of Albion, comprised of the Mayors and legislative centers of each city.

SPADEs — led by their 'King' and 'Queen', they are the rebels, or an association which aims to take down the Albion rulers. They call themselves by no name, but were granted the name of 'SPADEs' after it was made clear that their symbol was patterned after a crest resembling an intricate spade.

Other clarifications:
1. The Commander of HEARTS, 'Joker', is Prussia. (Gilbert Beilschmidt). He's a Beta in this universe.
2. The SPADEs 'King' is, of course, America (Alfred F. Jones-Kirkland; type: Alpha), and his 'Queen' is England (Arthur Kirkland-Jones; type: Omega).
3. The Cards Kingdoms' royals aren't necessarily the leaders of each part of society.

Warning: This fic will contain heavy themes of torture and political corruption, and mayyybe I should say that Al and Art in this are beyond ruthless. They're practically insane at times.

(Well.. I based their personalities in this on Joker and Harley Quinn in the movie Suicide Squad, so of course..)

Oh, and here's a probable unedited sneak peek!

"When will you speak, Kirkland?" He growled, slamming a fist on the interrogation table set between him and the damn hellion. "Need I remind you that you are no longer the one holding the reins of power here?"

A low, sultry laugh spilled forth from the Omega's lips, a flash of crazed absinthe making itself known from beneath the flutter of dark golden lashes. He tipped his head back, revealing the pale column of his throat and just the barest hint of the navy swirls of the SPADEs crest against the side of his neck.

"Oh, 'Joker'," The 'Queen's canines bit into his supple bottom lip as he grinned, tapping manicured nails against the tabletop. The scent of the Omega swirled around the room, thick and sickly sweet. "Foolish, foolish 'Joker'. Why ever should you assume that I—the 'Queen'—am powerless?"

The tall albino scowled, shaking his head to clear off the intense scent, which grew more pungent by the minute. He was glad he was a Beta; any Alpha would have been tempted to give in to the Omega's whimsical scent.

"You've been captured, restrained, and placed behind bars in the most secure prison in all of Albion," he enunciated carefully, looking into the madman's eyes. "So then, tell me, Kirkland, aren't you the foolish one here?"

Arthur Ignatius Kirkland-Jones, more commonly known as the 'Queen' of SPADEs, simply smiled—and his evergreen eyes sparked with evident bloodlust.

"You took my son," despite his venomous words, he smirked, digging his nails into the tabletop. "You took our son away from my 'King' and I. And now you took me away from him."

A shiver rippled down the HEARTS' Commander's spine as he heard the tell-tale click of a gun's safety being removed from behind him.

"The 'King' of SPADEs doesn't like to share what he holds dear, you know?"

Again, this isn't final, but I really wanted to make this idea known, so.. tell me what you think?

Peace out,
Zoe