Gundam Wing/ Science Fiction/Yaoi (1x2) (6x2)
Author's Note: Gundam Wing does not belong to me and I do not profit from this story. I do realize that I have more fanfictions to finish, but I had to get this idea out. Please review if you want this fanfiction continued soon, or else I will probably end up dedicating the next year to finishing up my other fanfictions.
"Kill her."
He picked up the photograph, looking at the picture of a young woman. Her sparkling blue eyes shone with a combination of innocence and wisdom. Still so young.
"Cause?" He inquired flatly.
"Political disruption." His handler said. The simple words needed no elaboration. No one was allowed to disrupt the attempts of OZ to bring peace to the world.
Piercing cobalt blue eyes narrowed as they stared at the picture.
"Mission accepted."
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"What is it with you and the air conditioning?"
Relena shivered as she entered the room. When no response came, she sighed.
"Fine, fine. Yes I did annoy the OZ Military Ambassador. You know Zechs wouldn't dare to shoot me in public, especially not one harmless young woman with so many supporters." She kicked off her dress heels tiredly and started pulling pins out of her hair. Grabbing a comb, she continued. "Both he and I know that the last thing we want is a civil war. OZ is smart enough to realize that my death could ultimately spark off a bloody war."
"But this puts you on a personally bad footing with one of the most clever and ruthless assassins alive, especially one who is more fond of war than his words imply." Relena couldn't resist a start of surprise as the soft voice came over her shoulder, and she almost turned to face him before he stopped her by placing a firm hand on her shoulder. She surrendered the comb to him, and allowed herself to relax as he combed her hair.
"Do you know him personally?" She asked, curious, as her mysterious self-proclaimed protector paused to untangle a snarl.
"You know better than to ask me that." He admonished. "The less you know of me, the better."
Relena groaned at his words, but obeyed them all the same.
"So what's on my danger list today?" She said.
"A high possibility of a OZ assassin coming in around dinnertime." Her protector tied her golden hair back with a hair tie. "Do not take this lightly. Wear the special body armor tonight and take the anti-poison pill before eating anything."
Relena made a face at having to wear the extremely uncomfortable outfit. "I will. And if the OZ assassin comes…could you try not to kill him? I am a pacifist, you realize."
"Have I personally killed one yet?" The voice said humorlessly. "I simply will retrieve some information from this one if he comes. If is not my fault if they commit suicide."
Relena made the mistake of getting up and turning to face him.
"But the-"
Her passionate statement died off as she stared at empty space.