AN; First Gundam Wing story, whoopee. I have been wanting to write one for a while, but never had the mentality to do it.
Disclaimer; I do not own any of the characters although the plot for this story does belong to me.
Warning; Chapters will most likely contain graphic rape, abuse, and slavery. Don't like, don't read.
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His breath was coming out in short huffs and puffs as he tried to make his legs speed up, but the muscles were exhausted and if anything they moved slower. The braided male could hear the footsteps running behind him, getting closer and closer. Turning sharply into a corner he hoped he could loose the men, but it didn't work that way. Instead, the neko ended up trapping himself within the alleyway, a tall chain link fence blocking his way out and just then did his knees collapse under him. Falling to his knees, he stared up at the fence, begging that the men that were chasing him wouldn't find him.
Luck was not on his side, no, instead, the men rounded the corner and came up behind him. One placed his hand over the boys mouth so he wouldn't cry out while the other injected him with something in the back of his neck making the neko fall limp in their arms. The two men smiled down at their prize, one of the men picked up the light neko, carrying him down to where their van was parked. No one looked up to even see if the boy was alright, they didn't care. It was very clear he was a neko, and neko's were a slave race.
Neko's were engineered a couple decades ago, and the human race figured that they couldn't have...things with that much power just running around. So, they decided to enslave him, like what they do with all of their problems. At that time the people were living under an monacry, so it just seemed natural.
The two men, Keido and Rikuto, hauled the awakening boy out of the car. Pulling him inside a warehouse. The warehouse was holding many other neko's waiting to be sold. Duo, the braided neko, just let his eyes dart around lazily as he was still waking from the sedative. Stopping at one of the furthest beds from the door, they tossed the male onto the cot, which he hit with a loud thud. Keido wasted no time in snagging the collar, that was connected to the wall behind the cot with a chain, around the boys neck, making sure that he couldn't get very far. The neck thing that was to be bound was his hands, followed by his feet. They had been chasing this boy for quite a while and they knew what he was capable of.
Rikuto was next to go, taking a tattoo gun to the neko's left rest. He marked it with a simple bar code so if he escaped, they could possible find him again. They marked the left wrist, because when a slave was purchased, most owners placed their brand on the right wrist, showing ownership. Then with a piercing gun, he held the squirming neko tightly and punched two small holes down in his left ear, placing two simple studs that held a small chain between them. Most owners preferred to place a jeweled earring to replace the studs to show their rankings.
During the brief torture, the neko had refused to make a sound but know the two men were demanding some sort of answer. "What is your name?" Keido said, his voice low and cold. At first the neko refused to answer, until Rikuto pulled down sharply on the chain attached to his new piercings, causing the neko to yelp out. His eyes filling up with some tears, "Duo," he said lowly glaring up at the two men.
Keido and Rikuto just looked up at each other before nodding and walking off leaving the neko alone in the small room. He could hear a couple other's yelling from out in the hall before the door slammed shut.
a/n; first chapter. heero and other will be introduced in the next one.