PART II
"Duo we were waiting on you." Dr. J welcomed him
"So what's the mission?" It was only Heero, Jade, and himself.
"You three will take your Gundams into space. Oz is preparing a secret attack on earth. I need you guys to disable their forces. You'll be fighting against mostly Mobile Dolls, but with the adjustments made to your Gundams It will not be too difficult, though the enemy number over a hundred thousand. Don't worry you'll have help. Quatre, Trowa, and Wufei are already planning the first attack on the Mobile Dolls and Kat caught a shuttle this morning into L3. It shouldn't be too hard of a mission as long as you stick together! No playing hero, all three of you seem to have difficulty with that one." He looked directly at Heero. Heero was giving him the death glare, he knew more than he was supposed to about this mission, J was unsure of his own safety.
"When will we be leaving?" Heero asked
"Go home and pack your bags you leave 12:30 a.m." J left the room to repair the communications Satellite.
"Well here we go again. Will Trieze ever give up?" Duo said more as a comment than a question.
"No of course not he's a loony, idiotic, arrogant, egotistical, bastard. Not to mention, I think he likes you Heero, so of course he is going to do something that would piss you off, then maybe you'd come to him and kill him, but at least he's get to see you."
Heero just gave her a Yuy death glare taken trivial by Jade. "I don't think this has anything to do with Trieze."
"Heero wouldn't have to kill him, I would kill him if he even thought about my Heero!" Duo smiled then looked at the clock, 11:37, " I need to go see you guys soon," He rushed out.
Daya woke up to find that he was tied. His head was throbbing and his body was cold, he was dizzy. 'Damn he must have knocked me out.' He shivered. The last thing he remembered, Bruen was kissing him.
"Oh Daya your awake. I was wondering when you'd come back to join me." He grinned.
Daya looked around, he was no longer in the bedroom, and he was far from being on satin sheets. He realized he could barely feel his hands, his wrists were bound tightly with ropes.
"Where am I?" He felt blood and cold sweat trickle down from several new, open wounds.
"You are here, and here is where you are you have nothing to worry about. No one knows you're here." He laughed demonically.
'Did this guy escape from a mental institution or what? Okay so it's worse than I thought,' Daya looked at a sharp knife coming closer, and closer to him.
"You're going to be in big trouble when my brother starts getting worried and comes here after me. He's gonna kick your ass!" He coughed, a few specks of blood dribbled out of his mouth onto his lips
"But you didn't even tell him you were here, he's not coming for you. No one is, no one would waist their time coming for you. You're just a useless piece of shit, a pathetic whore! Your not loved, no one ever loved you, no one ever will." He came closer. Bruen put the knife up to Daya's face and slowly slid it across his cheek, cutting the skin. Daya winced a tear rolled down his cheek, and he cried out in pain, though he knew this was not the worst he would suffer.
"Get away from me!" Daya yelled out as if it would make a difference.
Upstairs
James, the Butler came back to retrieve some documents he had left earlier.
He went into the kitchen and found them right where he'd left them by the door to the cellar, which was open for some reason.
"I wonder what Master Bruen would be doing down there?" He peered down seeing nothing but steps. Then he heard something, a voice.
"Leave me alone! Let me go!" Daya wondered what else was in store for him, hoped that he would be saved but for some reason, knew he would not be.
"What on Earth?" He started down the steps. Bruen turned from Daya in one quick movement, he saw a face at the bottom of the stairway.
"James, I thought I told you to, GO HOME!"
"Sorry sir I just came to get some papers I'll leave now." He stuttered.
"No you won't"
He turned to run up the stairs, but was stopped short by the knife that was once in Bruen's hand, thrown with deadly precision into James' back.
"It's so hard to find good help these days."
James fell to the ground dying gasping for air he could not get. Blood filled his lungs more with every breath. Things began to grow dark, then suddenly he was still.
Bruen went back over to Daya, and kissed his lips. He rubbed Daya's lips with his tongue, for entrance, and was allowed. Then Daya bit down hard, tasting blood. Bruen pulled back quickly.
"Son of a bitch!" He slapped Daya hard across the face, leaving a mark.
Bruen stormed upstairs and slammed the cellar door.
"Duo we were waiting on you." Dr. J welcomed him
"So what's the mission?" It was only Heero, Jade, and himself.
"You three will take your Gundams into space. Oz is preparing a secret attack on earth. I need you guys to disable their forces. You'll be fighting against mostly Mobile Dolls, but with the adjustments made to your Gundams It will not be too difficult, though the enemy number over a hundred thousand. Don't worry you'll have help. Quatre, Trowa, and Wufei are already planning the first attack on the Mobile Dolls and Kat caught a shuttle this morning into L3. It shouldn't be too hard of a mission as long as you stick together! No playing hero, all three of you seem to have difficulty with that one." He looked directly at Heero. Heero was giving him the death glare, he knew more than he was supposed to about this mission, J was unsure of his own safety.
"When will we be leaving?" Heero asked
"Go home and pack your bags you leave 12:30 a.m." J left the room to repair the communications Satellite.
"Well here we go again. Will Trieze ever give up?" Duo said more as a comment than a question.
"No of course not he's a loony, idiotic, arrogant, egotistical, bastard. Not to mention, I think he likes you Heero, so of course he is going to do something that would piss you off, then maybe you'd come to him and kill him, but at least he's get to see you."
Heero just gave her a Yuy death glare taken trivial by Jade. "I don't think this has anything to do with Trieze."
"Heero wouldn't have to kill him, I would kill him if he even thought about my Heero!" Duo smiled then looked at the clock, 11:37, " I need to go see you guys soon," He rushed out.
Daya woke up to find that he was tied. His head was throbbing and his body was cold, he was dizzy. 'Damn he must have knocked me out.' He shivered. The last thing he remembered, Bruen was kissing him.
"Oh Daya your awake. I was wondering when you'd come back to join me." He grinned.
Daya looked around, he was no longer in the bedroom, and he was far from being on satin sheets. He realized he could barely feel his hands, his wrists were bound tightly with ropes.
"Where am I?" He felt blood and cold sweat trickle down from several new, open wounds.
"You are here, and here is where you are you have nothing to worry about. No one knows you're here." He laughed demonically.
'Did this guy escape from a mental institution or what? Okay so it's worse than I thought,' Daya looked at a sharp knife coming closer, and closer to him.
"You're going to be in big trouble when my brother starts getting worried and comes here after me. He's gonna kick your ass!" He coughed, a few specks of blood dribbled out of his mouth onto his lips
"But you didn't even tell him you were here, he's not coming for you. No one is, no one would waist their time coming for you. You're just a useless piece of shit, a pathetic whore! Your not loved, no one ever loved you, no one ever will." He came closer. Bruen put the knife up to Daya's face and slowly slid it across his cheek, cutting the skin. Daya winced a tear rolled down his cheek, and he cried out in pain, though he knew this was not the worst he would suffer.
"Get away from me!" Daya yelled out as if it would make a difference.
Upstairs
James, the Butler came back to retrieve some documents he had left earlier.
He went into the kitchen and found them right where he'd left them by the door to the cellar, which was open for some reason.
"I wonder what Master Bruen would be doing down there?" He peered down seeing nothing but steps. Then he heard something, a voice.
"Leave me alone! Let me go!" Daya wondered what else was in store for him, hoped that he would be saved but for some reason, knew he would not be.
"What on Earth?" He started down the steps. Bruen turned from Daya in one quick movement, he saw a face at the bottom of the stairway.
"James, I thought I told you to, GO HOME!"
"Sorry sir I just came to get some papers I'll leave now." He stuttered.
"No you won't"
He turned to run up the stairs, but was stopped short by the knife that was once in Bruen's hand, thrown with deadly precision into James' back.
"It's so hard to find good help these days."
James fell to the ground dying gasping for air he could not get. Blood filled his lungs more with every breath. Things began to grow dark, then suddenly he was still.
Bruen went back over to Daya, and kissed his lips. He rubbed Daya's lips with his tongue, for entrance, and was allowed. Then Daya bit down hard, tasting blood. Bruen pulled back quickly.
"Son of a bitch!" He slapped Daya hard across the face, leaving a mark.
Bruen stormed upstairs and slammed the cellar door.