Vengeful Lovers
By
Duo's Chick
And
Star Kindler
Prologue
Disclaimer: We don't own GW, never have and never will
Warnings: Yaoi!!!
Angst!!!
Love. What is love? Is it caring for someone very deeply, more deeply than you would a friend, or is it something more than that?
I thought I knew the meaning of love, until the one day that tore my world apart.
The day Heero told me he loved...someone else.
We had been together for two and a half years. Heero told me he loved me, and I really did love him, too. Ever since Meiran died, my life turned upside down, and I felt that I couldn't find room in my life for love anymore. From that day forward, I had been afraid to let someone come into my life, and I had been afraid to let myself love somebody again, thinking that love only leads to hurt and heartache.
Until Heero came along, that is.
I kept telling myself that Heero loved me, and would forever. My life with him was so wonderful, and I always thought that we would be together forever.
Until that one day...
Heero seemed extremely worried about something, so I approached him about it. "What's wrong, my love?" I asked him, wrapping my arms protectively around his waist. He leaned back and looked me in the eyes.
"There's something I have to tell you," Heero said quietly. He pulled out of my arms and took my hand gently. He took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself, then spoke. "I love Duo. I've been...I've been cheating on you with him for almost two months now. I'm sorry. I just can't stay with you any longer. Good-bye, Wufei." Heero walked away.
I stood there and watched Heero as he shut the door behind him. I felt my anger rise up in me until I couldn't contain it anymore. I think I screamed so loudly that the people living two colonies over could hear me.
"AAAAARRRRRRGGGGGHHHH! I can't believe it! I thought Heero loved me, not that...that BAKA! This is injustice! No, this is WORSE than injustice! Why me?!?! Why do I always have to be the one who gets hurt? WHY?!?!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. I punched the wall rather hard in my disgust, so hard that it hurt. "Ouch!" I yelped. 'Oh, great, more pain,' I thought as I rubbed my knuckles.
I stood there silent for a few minutes before I felt the tears start to fall down my cheeks. I brushed them away both in disgust and sadness. "It's just not fair," I whimpered, sniffling. Hn. Guess I was right about love after all.
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