-Relena's Bath-
Disclaimer – Don't own...doing this for fun...sort of.
Note: Relena bashing, 1x2, 3x4 implied.
-Begin Story-
The color of the bath water was changing rapidly. Even the bubbles were becoming a pinkish color. The spill drain was clogging and with that the level of the combined liquids in the tub were close to overflowing.
Relena was quickly loosing strength as the blood flowed out of the wound in her neck. The knife had been handled with expertise as it slit open her throat. She was still able to gasp out "But why???" to her attacker.
The young blond assailant carefully wiped the blood from his blade and sheathed the knife. He looked at his prey with pity. Under different circumstances he would have been her friend. After all, they had both grown up in a world of privilege that very few could only dream of. He was, after all, the heir of the Winner fortune, and she was ruler of the Sanc Kingdom.
"I had to do it for my own sanity, Relena." Quatre Winner smiled as he said this. "Your stalking of Heero was driving him to the edge of insanity. Have you ever seen someone with a gun sticking in his mouth? Have you ever seen someone who's od'd on sleeping pills sitting on the edge of a 20 story tall parking garage? I have, and to tell you the truth, I don't want to go through those again. Heero's also Trowa's best friend, and I can't allow my love to be hurt."
Relena's mind could barely muster the thought "I...nearly drove Heero to suicide?"
"So the choice came down to killing you or letting Heero kill himself. You'd be unbearable if you knew Heero had done so. I can't imagine that you'd let any of us alone, much less admitting that you were the cause. Heero won't celebrate the fact that you're dead, but he'll never know how. I'll see that your death will be classified as a freak accident, I have more than enough money for that. No one will find out who killed you. There's no evidence."
Quatre backed away from the tub as Relena's head slid under the water. As the liquids in the bath spilled over he headed toward the window he had come through. With a tinge of sadness, he climbed out and headed away from the palace.
-End Story-
Disclaimer – Don't own...doing this for fun...sort of.
Note: Relena bashing, 1x2, 3x4 implied.
-Begin Story-
The color of the bath water was changing rapidly. Even the bubbles were becoming a pinkish color. The spill drain was clogging and with that the level of the combined liquids in the tub were close to overflowing.
Relena was quickly loosing strength as the blood flowed out of the wound in her neck. The knife had been handled with expertise as it slit open her throat. She was still able to gasp out "But why???" to her attacker.
The young blond assailant carefully wiped the blood from his blade and sheathed the knife. He looked at his prey with pity. Under different circumstances he would have been her friend. After all, they had both grown up in a world of privilege that very few could only dream of. He was, after all, the heir of the Winner fortune, and she was ruler of the Sanc Kingdom.
"I had to do it for my own sanity, Relena." Quatre Winner smiled as he said this. "Your stalking of Heero was driving him to the edge of insanity. Have you ever seen someone with a gun sticking in his mouth? Have you ever seen someone who's od'd on sleeping pills sitting on the edge of a 20 story tall parking garage? I have, and to tell you the truth, I don't want to go through those again. Heero's also Trowa's best friend, and I can't allow my love to be hurt."
Relena's mind could barely muster the thought "I...nearly drove Heero to suicide?"
"So the choice came down to killing you or letting Heero kill himself. You'd be unbearable if you knew Heero had done so. I can't imagine that you'd let any of us alone, much less admitting that you were the cause. Heero won't celebrate the fact that you're dead, but he'll never know how. I'll see that your death will be classified as a freak accident, I have more than enough money for that. No one will find out who killed you. There's no evidence."
Quatre backed away from the tub as Relena's head slid under the water. As the liquids in the bath spilled over he headed toward the window he had come through. With a tinge of sadness, he climbed out and headed away from the palace.
-End Story-