Author's Note: This is my first fic, so tell me if it needs work. I tend to rush some scenes. Constructive criticism accepted
6 months after the Eve Wars…Preventer HQ
"Now that you've all been enrolled in the same school, it's," Une was talking to the former G-Pilots when her phone rang, "hold on a second, yes, um hm…wait, are you sure? Alright he'll be there in a few moments, let me tell him." She was looking straight at Heero when she was talking. "Everyone out, except for you, Heero."
"Why me?"
"Because I need to talk to you." So everyone left Une's office and retreated to her little window outside the door. "The call was from someone from your past who hasn't seen you since you were six."
"And that would be?" Heero said, slightly annoyed with the special treatment.
"Your mother."
Heero's jaw dropped slightly. "How is this possible? She died when I was six…"
"I don't know the details, but she's here right now and has come a long ways to see you again." She opened the door (not where the other pilot were hiding, mind you) and let a skinny woman clad in a blue gown lined in sapphires into the room.
"M…mother?" Heero stammered, uncertainly.
"Hello, Heero." The woman said giving her son a big long hug. "I missed you so…"
"I'll let you two be…" Une said as she excused herself from the room through the door the other pilots were hiding and joined them in their spy.
"I thought you had died…"
"You ran away before the truth could be revealed to you."
"Why are you dressed like that?"
"Oh, your uncle died recently and I inherited his will, it contained $40 billion and Japan. So, I'm kind of dressed up because I'm kind of like the Empress of Japan."
"…" Heero said confused.
"I almost forgot. I brought someone special with me that you should remember. Come on, Willow, Heero won't bite." She said, motioning a red head to her side.
"Hello again, my love." Willow said.
Duo called for Relena who, without hesitation, came to spy with them.
"What…are you…talking about…?" Heero stammered, slightly blushing at her beauty.
"Don't you remember my father's plans for us at such a young age? We were so in love…but you ran away 2 days after I was betrothed to you." Willow answered with a matter-of-factually tone.
Heero stood slowly and ran for the door, but was stopped by two massive men who were obviously guards under his mother's service. They dragged him into an upright position as his mother began circling like a hawk. "Those PSO bastards stole you from me. But they didn't do half bad in raising you… Don't you agree, Willow?"
"Entirely." She answered as she walked towards Heero.
"No, no!" Relena cried softly.
Willow motioned for the guards to make him sit in a chair, which they did without question. She sat on his lap and ruffled his hair seductively. "Hmm… I wonder, since the PSO made him stronger, I wonder if he's better at sex…" The smirked at him then kissed him brutally on his neck making Heero wince with pain.
"Now, now, Willow, save that for tonight. Then you'll experience it for yourself firsthand." Heero's mother, Agatha said, waving for Willow to stop.
"What's tonight?" Heero asked. 'Do I really want to know?'
"The Betrothal Ceremony." She answered and walked through the door leaving a small pile of envelopes on Une's desk.
The 2 guards let go of Heero, letting him stand up. "Come on, let's go boy."
"I'm not going with you, I have work to do here…" Heero started, but was cut off by a sharp punch into his gut leaving a small gash from a set of extra sharp brass knuckles. Heero bent down in pain and was smacked in the head with a butt of a pistol, causing him to go unconscious. They picked him up and carried him out of the office.
Une walked in and picked up the envelopes and handed them out.
"What's this for, onna?" Wufei asked Une.
"The Ceremony tonight in the mansion."