Torn
By KissMeDraco
A/N: There. I said I did Gundam Wing, didn't I? Here you are. My friend designed a challenge, and I filled it. R/R please:3
(Pairing) 6x4
(Warnings) Implied NCS, brutality, and rape; definite slash.
(Disclaimer) Characters not mine, song not mine. Song belongs to Natalie Imbruglia.
(Word Count of Challenge) Not more than 150
(Word Count of Story) Exactly 150, including song framework.
I'm all out of faith
This is how I feel
I'm cold and I'm ashamed
Lying naked on the floor...
"Hello, Madam. How is your evening?"
Quatre giggled as the blond man bowed low. "Who sent you?" he asked.
The man winked. "A friend."
Quatre opened the door for him. "Something to drink?"
Miliardo turned to shut the door as Quatre headed into the kitchen. He clicked the deadbolt.
Smirking he slid into the kitchen. Creeping up behind Quatre, he slipped his arms around Quatre's waist. "Nothing for me."
Quatre frowned, trying to squirm out of his arms. Miliardo grabbed Quatre's wrists, holding them high. He pulled Quatre close to him "Not so fast, precious," he hissed into Quatre's ear. "We're not finished yet."
Duo dashed up the stairs to Quatre's door. He tried the knob. Locked. He pounded onthe door. "Quatre!"
...You're a little late
I'm already torn...