Hey, Minna. This is THE chapter. Not the last, but the one I've been
getting demands for. So, I caution some of my readers. This story is going
to include torture and death. Do not read if you feel this might offend
you.
*A BIG thank you goes out to Lunar Neko-chan. This chapter wouldn't have been up for weeks if it weren't for her* *Chocolate, moonbeams, and Trowa well, no, wait, maybe I'll let you BORROW Trowa*
Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon, Gundam Wing, any related characters, or the way I am about to kill Darien. *That was donated by Lunar Neko-chan with a little something extra of my own*
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Serena had been staring at Trowa for several minutes, deep in thought. Why were her feelings becoming all jumbled? Trowa was her friend. It wouldn't be right if she tried to start some sort of deeper relationship with him. When it ended, things would change between them. But, why don't I feel like it would end with him? He is so caring, gentle, smart, funny when he wants to be, protective, just about anything a girl would want. So, why would he want me? He deserves someone great.
Trowa finally noticed her staring and looked over at her. Deep blue met emerald green. The air around them seemed to sizzle with energy. Serena was caught beneath his gaze and couldn't look away when the blush started up her face. Just her luck, to be caught staring at him. His lips curved into a little smile when he noticed the blush staining her cheeks.
Trowa walked towards her, sitting on the couch. He leaned down and whispered, "I'm going out for a little while, but I'll be back in a few hours. Oh, and Tenshi? Don't go anywhere." The soft words floated to her while his soft breath tickled her ear. Then he kissed her goodbye. His lips landed on her cheek, just close enough to her mouth that the corners of their mouths touched. Serena saw his eyes closed and turned more towards his lips.
Trowa's eyes flew open and stared into hers. She increased the pressure slightly, so she wouldn't hurt her lips that were still sore. His arms came around her in a protective, but not binding, embrace. When she moaned lightly, he deepened the kiss gently. His tongue slid in to glide along hers in a gentle caress, an expression of what he felt for her. The pressure increased, but not to the point of pain for her. His tongue stroked and teased inside of her mouth, playing with her own tongue. She wanted more and a whimper escaped her lips.
When she started to whimper, Trowa panicked. Maybe he had hurt her. He pulled away from her and turned around. What had he done? Practically mauling her the night after she had been attacked. Smooth, Barton, real smooth. And he had probably hurt her sore lips. Great, now he was causing her pain.
With his back turned, Trowa missed the flash of hurt that crossed Serena's features. Maybe he didn't want her, maybe she wasn't good enough, maybe he couldn't want her because he thought she was unclean having been touched by Darien. Maybe the thought of kissing her after another man had taken her revolted Trowa. The thoughts nearly made her sick.
"Serena." Her head snapped up. He almost never called her Serena; it was always Rena or Tenshi. "I'm sorry. That was thoughtless of me. It shouldn't have happened, not now, so soon after you were attacked. I apologize." With that said, Trowa went out the door.
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"Do we have all of the supplies?" Heero's voice came out in a monotone.
"Duh, Man, you told me to get the supplies, and I got them all, okay? Chill out," Duo called out, offended that Heero would think he'd forget the supplies.
"Are you sure this is humane. I mean, I know we were going to kill him, but torture him to death…" Quatre sounded a little iffy on this idea.
"He hurt the Onna. He has to pay. He hurt her; we hurt him. It sounds like a fair tradeoff to me."
"He is waking up." That observation came from Trowa.
"Good. We want him awake. Check that he is secure." Trowa checked the bonds. Perfect. He wasn't going anywhere.
Groggy midnight blue eyes opened. The first thing he noticed was that he was naked. Then reality came crashing in. He was tied to some wood like dinner on a table and there were five boys standing around him. Oh great, just what he needed. Serena's little friends were going to try and punish him. The thought was almost comical.
"You do realize why you are hear, don't you, Shields?" Oh perfect, the bullet happy one was going to interrogate him now.
"Sure. Trowa wanted my toy. I had her; he wanted her. He got jealous because I fucked her before he did. He knows that I drove my cock into her tight, little opening. He also knows that she doesn't want him. She never will. And he wants to pay me back because he isn't good enough for her pussy."
Trowa's hand reached out punched Darien's already broken nose. A scream of pain was heard, following. The only thing that stopped Trowa from ripping Darien apart limb by limb was the fact that Quatre and Wufei were restraining him.
"Wrong. You hurt Tenshi. And we are going to kill you. Slowly, painfully. I want to hear your screams like you wanted to hear my Tenshi's. I want you to know that every scream of pain is penance for my Tenshi's pain, her humiliation."
When Trowa finished speaking, Wufei pulled out a knife. It was long and jagged looking. He walked up to Darien. Looking the older man in the eyes, Wufei made three incisions. He made them slowly and the knife seemed just to glide across the flesh, splitting it. Blood flowed out from the cuts. One on either side of the scrotum, and one just under the head. Darien opened his mouth and screamed in pain, but that only increased the agony he was in.
His eyes widened in horror as Duo pulled out 3 leaches from a plastic container. Duo and Quatre placed them on each slit made by Wufei's knife. They started drawing on the blood. Darien struggled, pulled at his bonds, but it was no use. He was secure with his blood being drained by leaches. It hit him suddenly that they were going to kill him. This wasn't just some ploy to scare him off of Serena. They were going to bleed him to death. Terror seized him. He tried screaming for help, but his throat had closed.
He stared at each one of his murderers with horror written on his features. Cold, satisfied eyes stared back at him. Heero suddenly stepped closer to him. Darien knew that whatever came next would only amplify his agony. A bottle was in his hand. Or at least he thought it was a bottle. The world was becoming blurry. The only thing that stayed was the pain, the horrible, unyielding pain.
Drops of liquid fell into his eyes. Burning, stinging sensations washed over him. He had to get it out, couldn't stand it in there, eating away at his eyes. He struggled but couldn't get loose. The pain it was too much. It was driving him crazy. He was going to go mad. In the far recesses of his mind, he thought he realized that someone was speaking. Not to him, but to another one of his captors.
"It's getting late you guys. We need to go. But, we also need to make sure he dies. I'm sure Serena is half out of her mind worrying about Trowa."
"I'll finish it. Wufei, give me your knife." The command came from Trowa. He was stiff, unyielding. He wanted for Darien to pay, and he was. Now, it was time to get home to his Tenshi.
Wufei handed over his knife without a protest. Trowa calmly walked forward to the screaming Darien. The knife flashed silver in the moonlight as it cut off a section of the victim's anatomy. One of the boys watching winced as it was shoved down Darien's throat.
Trowa turned around and started at each one in turn. They knew they had been cruel, but no one harmed Serena and got away with it. They nodded in understanding at each other then went their separate ways, home.
*A BIG thank you goes out to Lunar Neko-chan. This chapter wouldn't have been up for weeks if it weren't for her* *Chocolate, moonbeams, and Trowa well, no, wait, maybe I'll let you BORROW Trowa*
Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon, Gundam Wing, any related characters, or the way I am about to kill Darien. *That was donated by Lunar Neko-chan with a little something extra of my own*
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Serena had been staring at Trowa for several minutes, deep in thought. Why were her feelings becoming all jumbled? Trowa was her friend. It wouldn't be right if she tried to start some sort of deeper relationship with him. When it ended, things would change between them. But, why don't I feel like it would end with him? He is so caring, gentle, smart, funny when he wants to be, protective, just about anything a girl would want. So, why would he want me? He deserves someone great.
Trowa finally noticed her staring and looked over at her. Deep blue met emerald green. The air around them seemed to sizzle with energy. Serena was caught beneath his gaze and couldn't look away when the blush started up her face. Just her luck, to be caught staring at him. His lips curved into a little smile when he noticed the blush staining her cheeks.
Trowa walked towards her, sitting on the couch. He leaned down and whispered, "I'm going out for a little while, but I'll be back in a few hours. Oh, and Tenshi? Don't go anywhere." The soft words floated to her while his soft breath tickled her ear. Then he kissed her goodbye. His lips landed on her cheek, just close enough to her mouth that the corners of their mouths touched. Serena saw his eyes closed and turned more towards his lips.
Trowa's eyes flew open and stared into hers. She increased the pressure slightly, so she wouldn't hurt her lips that were still sore. His arms came around her in a protective, but not binding, embrace. When she moaned lightly, he deepened the kiss gently. His tongue slid in to glide along hers in a gentle caress, an expression of what he felt for her. The pressure increased, but not to the point of pain for her. His tongue stroked and teased inside of her mouth, playing with her own tongue. She wanted more and a whimper escaped her lips.
When she started to whimper, Trowa panicked. Maybe he had hurt her. He pulled away from her and turned around. What had he done? Practically mauling her the night after she had been attacked. Smooth, Barton, real smooth. And he had probably hurt her sore lips. Great, now he was causing her pain.
With his back turned, Trowa missed the flash of hurt that crossed Serena's features. Maybe he didn't want her, maybe she wasn't good enough, maybe he couldn't want her because he thought she was unclean having been touched by Darien. Maybe the thought of kissing her after another man had taken her revolted Trowa. The thoughts nearly made her sick.
"Serena." Her head snapped up. He almost never called her Serena; it was always Rena or Tenshi. "I'm sorry. That was thoughtless of me. It shouldn't have happened, not now, so soon after you were attacked. I apologize." With that said, Trowa went out the door.
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"Do we have all of the supplies?" Heero's voice came out in a monotone.
"Duh, Man, you told me to get the supplies, and I got them all, okay? Chill out," Duo called out, offended that Heero would think he'd forget the supplies.
"Are you sure this is humane. I mean, I know we were going to kill him, but torture him to death…" Quatre sounded a little iffy on this idea.
"He hurt the Onna. He has to pay. He hurt her; we hurt him. It sounds like a fair tradeoff to me."
"He is waking up." That observation came from Trowa.
"Good. We want him awake. Check that he is secure." Trowa checked the bonds. Perfect. He wasn't going anywhere.
Groggy midnight blue eyes opened. The first thing he noticed was that he was naked. Then reality came crashing in. He was tied to some wood like dinner on a table and there were five boys standing around him. Oh great, just what he needed. Serena's little friends were going to try and punish him. The thought was almost comical.
"You do realize why you are hear, don't you, Shields?" Oh perfect, the bullet happy one was going to interrogate him now.
"Sure. Trowa wanted my toy. I had her; he wanted her. He got jealous because I fucked her before he did. He knows that I drove my cock into her tight, little opening. He also knows that she doesn't want him. She never will. And he wants to pay me back because he isn't good enough for her pussy."
Trowa's hand reached out punched Darien's already broken nose. A scream of pain was heard, following. The only thing that stopped Trowa from ripping Darien apart limb by limb was the fact that Quatre and Wufei were restraining him.
"Wrong. You hurt Tenshi. And we are going to kill you. Slowly, painfully. I want to hear your screams like you wanted to hear my Tenshi's. I want you to know that every scream of pain is penance for my Tenshi's pain, her humiliation."
When Trowa finished speaking, Wufei pulled out a knife. It was long and jagged looking. He walked up to Darien. Looking the older man in the eyes, Wufei made three incisions. He made them slowly and the knife seemed just to glide across the flesh, splitting it. Blood flowed out from the cuts. One on either side of the scrotum, and one just under the head. Darien opened his mouth and screamed in pain, but that only increased the agony he was in.
His eyes widened in horror as Duo pulled out 3 leaches from a plastic container. Duo and Quatre placed them on each slit made by Wufei's knife. They started drawing on the blood. Darien struggled, pulled at his bonds, but it was no use. He was secure with his blood being drained by leaches. It hit him suddenly that they were going to kill him. This wasn't just some ploy to scare him off of Serena. They were going to bleed him to death. Terror seized him. He tried screaming for help, but his throat had closed.
He stared at each one of his murderers with horror written on his features. Cold, satisfied eyes stared back at him. Heero suddenly stepped closer to him. Darien knew that whatever came next would only amplify his agony. A bottle was in his hand. Or at least he thought it was a bottle. The world was becoming blurry. The only thing that stayed was the pain, the horrible, unyielding pain.
Drops of liquid fell into his eyes. Burning, stinging sensations washed over him. He had to get it out, couldn't stand it in there, eating away at his eyes. He struggled but couldn't get loose. The pain it was too much. It was driving him crazy. He was going to go mad. In the far recesses of his mind, he thought he realized that someone was speaking. Not to him, but to another one of his captors.
"It's getting late you guys. We need to go. But, we also need to make sure he dies. I'm sure Serena is half out of her mind worrying about Trowa."
"I'll finish it. Wufei, give me your knife." The command came from Trowa. He was stiff, unyielding. He wanted for Darien to pay, and he was. Now, it was time to get home to his Tenshi.
Wufei handed over his knife without a protest. Trowa calmly walked forward to the screaming Darien. The knife flashed silver in the moonlight as it cut off a section of the victim's anatomy. One of the boys watching winced as it was shoved down Darien's throat.
Trowa turned around and started at each one in turn. They knew they had been cruel, but no one harmed Serena and got away with it. They nodded in understanding at each other then went their separate ways, home.