Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing however, the character from whose POV is taken from is mine, even though she does not have a name yet…
Oh boy…how'd I get into this?? -.-' Oh…he'll be here soon…
STOMP…STOMP…STOMP…CRASH! The door flung open to reveal a Chinese boy in a white qipao. "What have you DONE to Nakatu?!!" he demanded, his onyx eyes ablaze with fire, his hand clenched into fists, his entire frame shaking with the force of the Fury within him.
"I…I enhanced it. Shenlong is now one hundred forty percent more efficient than before…" I answered quietly, my eyes starting to fill with tears. I thought he would like it… I forced the tears back, studying a small piece of the floor. I didn't want to see him like this…I didn't want to see him lose control like this…
"Listen to me, girl," he spat out the last word as if it was a curse. "No one…no one touches Nakatu except me…NO ONE!! Nakatu is MINE!!" he said slowly, deliberately, with each word, stepping closer, drawing out his scimitar until it's point was barely a centimeter from my neck. With the scimitar, he lifted my face forcing me to look at his eyes. "Do you understand?" His hand was tightly clenched around the handle, but so much so that it was shaking, and the scimitar made a small cut drawing my blood.
"Happy Birthday, Wu." I answered. He faltered, the scimitar falling out of his hand. I jumped back to avoid any more injury and stared at him. He just stood there. His mouth opened as if to say something and then abruptly closed. Then again, open, close. For that brief moment, I could see him…the boy underneath the Mask of Justice. Then the Mask was once again in place, hiding Wufei's true self.
"Thank you." He said, coolly. "But next time, try to remember that Nakatu is off limits."
