Author's Notes: I know how annoying these stupid short chapters must be, but after chappie five, I promise that they will lengthen out. kneels and begs for forgiveness Many thanks to keiichisei, who once again reveiwed for both of my updated chapters. YAY! And who is also one very smart cookie. Thanks to Shinigami Soldier, for giving me some very helpful hints and a great reveiw as well. Thank you also to C-Chan2 a.k.a. Neptunesdemon for reveiwing. Ahem, on with the important stuff. The plot thickens! This chapter is the demon's POV.
Disclaimer: As much as I wish that I had been the genius who thought up Gundam Wing, I am not.
Chapter Four
On my knees, I watch as the Dank-reah-nen storms into the room. He is fuming.
"I have no wish, none at all. Let those inferior humans die in their own wars, I will not go and play peacemaker."
"Sir, if this war happens, it will break the barriers!"
"Oh. I see. Fine."
I frowned. The Dank-reah-nen did not care for demons or people, or the boundaries between them. He was scheming how to get out of the dirty job for sure. He would never agree without a plan. He turned to me, and I flinched. He was still angry.
"On the floor."
Lying down on the floor, I was glad that some of my wounds had had some time to heal. THIS was going to hurt. As the Dank-reah-nen pulled out a whip, I was doubly glad at the prospect of the Dank-reah-nen leaving.
