Prologue and Background Story

The year is AC198, a year after the end of Endless Waltz. Hiiro Yui is working as a personal bodyguard for higher ups in the Preventer Headquarters. Duo worked as a preventer for a couple side missions before returning to L2 to begin rebuilding the new Maxwell Church, along with Quatre's help. Trowa works in the circus while working as a Preventer for side missions. Quatre is working on various construction projects alongside the maganacs and joins the Preventers on private missions, for his strategic strengths. Wufei works as a Preventer as well, alongside Sally Po and other top Preventers.

(Characters Deleted from Gundam Wing for this stories purposes: Hilde Schweiker, She is disposable and any mention of her in Gundam Wing and Endless Waltz is replaced by Julie Maxwell instead.

Characters slightly changed: Meilan Chang, Wufei's wife, did not die and she changed her name to Mulan to hide the fact that she was still alive. )

Mayumi Yui: The daughter of the real Hiiro Yui. She was cryogenically frozen after her father was killed.

Julie Maxwell: Julie is the Fraternal twin sister of Relena and the younger sister of Milliardo. She was sent to L2 to the Maxwell Church orphanage and away from the public eye to protect her, while Relena stayed on Earth. Milliardo was unaware that his other sister was alive until Operation Meteor. Julie grew up with Duo in the Maxwell Church and fought by his side ever since.

Shiris Barton: The sister of the real Trowa Barton and Aunt to Marimaia.

Steph: Product of test tube babies.

Mulan Chang: Meilan Chang, who survived after Wufei thought she was killed. She reveals herself near the end of Gundam Wing, before Wufei goes off to fight Treize and gives him the strength to battle.


Staring. That's all it seemed to be these days. Staring, never saying a word to one another. I am convinced that he knows my secret... but what is he hiding?

"What?" a voice from across the table came. We were sitting across from each other, planning out the last of details for our next stage of action. Eyes so cold, so deadly, they could pierce through my heart in a second. He's the only one that can do that... Melt my heart? In a sadistic way, yes. It's much more complicated than that I fear... Something I cannot express through words. It left me aching, however.

I shrug, "Nothing, nothing at all..." I trail off, never taking my gaze off of him. I try to give him the same cold stare he is giving me, yet to no avail can I muster up enough demons to throw back at him. He takes the cake on that one. His eyes glint for a moment.

"Today's the day, isn't it?"

"Yes, Hiiro, it is..." I say tilting my head slightly. I find his topics of small talk to be forced the majority of the time.

"So..." He fixes his gaze at his gun in the center of the table. He intrigues me when he makes such small jesters. They are inviting almost... but with him, everything is stone cold and anything he touches turns to ice.

"Do you think the others will come?" I also gaze towards the gun, as Hiiro gets up and walks around the table.

"Wufei and Mulan still want their justice, so they will come..." He reaches toward the gun in the center of the table, "Trowa and Shiris? Seems probable..." He has his gun in his grasp and smoothes it with his left hand, "Duo and Julie, if they have any sense, they'll be here... but Quatre and Steph? I'm not so sure." He then points the gun straight at me, his cold icy stare piercing my inner soul, "And you, Mayumi?"

I paused for a moment before I sigh, "I've got my demons... and so do you." Not sure what that was supposed to imply, but it escaped my lips pretty quickly.

"Hm..." He mutters as he lowers his gun.

"This will be different from before, you realize that right?" He nodded and watched my movements. I smiled innocently, "This war is not just a battle between human beings, but it's a battle within ourselves as well... Only the strong will survive. Let's just hope the others realize that fact." He kept his stare on me as he walked closer.

"We'll all survive in a physical sense... that is certain."

"But the manipulation of the mind can be a dangerous reciprocation..."

"Very dangerous..." He was inches away from my face now. I kept my breath steady but my heart was beating out of its chest. One more movement and my heart mind erupt out of my rib cage.

"So what does that leave?"

"Leaves... this..." I grab him by the collar and pull him close. Leaning back, I fall out of my chair and he lands on top of me with a grunt. The next moments were utter chaos and passion. We are animals after all... Sex crazed wild animals. We might as well let out some steam before we get serious.