~Façade-Reflections~
~ A request for Myst-sama ~
By Siren Silver
AN: Hi Hi! SS here, with yet another story for the masses, well it was a request. Somebody thought enough of my writing to want a request! YAY! Anyway, the couples have been predetermined. And I threw in one of my favorites in there as well. There are two made-up characters in here, and they are Cirrus and Nimbus. Oh the couples are (WHICH ARE ENGRAVED IN STONE) Sky / Heero, Echo/ Milliardo, Timeless/ Trieze, and Firefly/ Quatre. This story changes POV every chapter. I won't tell you whose point of view it is, you'll have to figure it out. Oh and this is just the prologue, that's why it's short.
Did I deserve this? Maybe. Was I clumsy? Definitely. They are going to murder me. My friends are going slaughter me and skin me alive for being so clueless. I was very…very stupid. I was beyond stupid. I let my excitement and eagerness kick into over drive, and now look where I am. I am stuck in a nauseating damn cell, with three men eying me like lunchmeat. I'll kick each one of their fat shag-asses if they come near me. I hate being in a cell. Everything is so damn enclosed and stuffy. It's like there isn't a single breath of fresh air in here. The damn place smells like urine and the walls are stained. It's grotesque. Go ahead. Look at me one more time, Chunky Butt, and I'll rip you to shreds.
Yeah, move closer. See what happens when you play with me.
" Gawd, yer good looking fer trailer trash. Let me touch them there titties, pretty lady." The fattest one there began to scan my body like it was his own.
" Come closer, hot stuff." I winked in his direction, watching his mouth spread
in a cheeky yellow-toothed smirk.
" That's what I'm talkin' about." He made a grab for my breast, slowly coming close enough so I could break his chubby nose. He ambled closer, scratching his balls and reaching for me. With lightning fast moves, I broke his nose with a sharp blow straight to his ugly mug, and a swift kick in his testicles. I smiled, and turned to his friends. The stupid bastards looked surprised and one looked angry. He was a damned stick, with messy greasy blonde hair, and dull, beady, brown eyes. I shrugged and moved closer to him, watching his face flicker with uneasiness.
" Come near me, stick boy, and I'll break all of your limbs."
That's it for now. I want to see if you guys like this before I continue
