Walking down the stairs with a slight limp, Trowa was meet by a very
angry
Wufei.
"Barton, where the hell did u go?" The Chinese demanded.
"None of your concern, Chang." Towa replied with such bitterness that
it
even
surprised himself.
Seeing that he had something on his mind, Wufei asked in a gentle
voice what was wrong.
Knowing that he was not going to get out of this conversation without
an answer, Trowa was about to reply when a heavy knock came from the
front
door.
A servant rushed past Wufei and Trowa in such a hurry that she knocked
the
Chinese
man over. Not noticing, the girl named Molly answered the door and
backed
away when
she saw a burly man barge in. From the looks of him, he was some sort
of
bodyguard.
As Wufei had just picked himself up, and looked over with annoyance in
his
eyes, he was about to say something when Trowa beat him to it.
"Excuse me what do you think you are doing barging in here. I don't
remember
inviting anyone" Trowa had a great look of surprise upon his face as he
recognised the symbol on the guard's chest. It was in fact the symbol
of
Treize Kushrenada.
A long and firm voice answered from somewhere behind the large mass of
a
man "Pardon my friend here, he has a great mission and I must apologize
for
his
brash actions. Let me introduce myself… I am in fact Trieze Kushrenada
and I
believe you have something of mine."
"No, I'm sorry, I don't think so…" Trowa replied slowly. "But I am
being
rude. I am sir Trowa Barton retired general of the king's army"
"Ahh, of course, the great Trowa Barton… said to be not a man at all. I
here
you are great friends with elven folk."
"Yes "
"Well let me get straight to the point. You have a girl I believe about
your
age. She has brown hair with sun streaked blond, and just a tint of
red. She
is about 5ft 8 and has a nice build."
Seeing the shock in Trowa's eyes at how he described the girl that
seemed to
be an angel was too much. Trowa nodded a yes, and Trieze looked smug as
he
was lead up the stairs into the room where she was now currently
resting. At
her side was her dear brother, lightly dozing in a chair, always
keeping
guard or trying to at least…
Walking in, Trieze saw this and announced to the burly man to tie the
boy in
chains and to tie the girl up as well. With this remark, Trowa had come
out
of the daze to say, "No, you will not tie this sweet innocent girl up,
nor
the boy. I will take them to your home but I will not let you harm
either of
them."
Looking quite annoyed, Trieze agreed.
Picking up the girl, Trowa was surprised that she was light as a
feather. As
Treize's guard was about to pick up Heero roughly, Wufei came to his
rescue
seeing that Trowa had gently picked up the girl with a great air of
pride he
knew so well…only to realise that this girl was in fact a solider or
maybe
an assassin. He also noticed that the boy he was now carrying had about
the
same strong jaw, perfectly sculpted face, a mop of chocolate brown hair
and
a perfect figure not to mention being well muscled.
angry
Wufei.
"Barton, where the hell did u go?" The Chinese demanded.
"None of your concern, Chang." Towa replied with such bitterness that
it
even
surprised himself.
Seeing that he had something on his mind, Wufei asked in a gentle
voice what was wrong.
Knowing that he was not going to get out of this conversation without
an answer, Trowa was about to reply when a heavy knock came from the
front
door.
A servant rushed past Wufei and Trowa in such a hurry that she knocked
the
Chinese
man over. Not noticing, the girl named Molly answered the door and
backed
away when
she saw a burly man barge in. From the looks of him, he was some sort
of
bodyguard.
As Wufei had just picked himself up, and looked over with annoyance in
his
eyes, he was about to say something when Trowa beat him to it.
"Excuse me what do you think you are doing barging in here. I don't
remember
inviting anyone" Trowa had a great look of surprise upon his face as he
recognised the symbol on the guard's chest. It was in fact the symbol
of
Treize Kushrenada.
A long and firm voice answered from somewhere behind the large mass of
a
man "Pardon my friend here, he has a great mission and I must apologize
for
his
brash actions. Let me introduce myself… I am in fact Trieze Kushrenada
and I
believe you have something of mine."
"No, I'm sorry, I don't think so…" Trowa replied slowly. "But I am
being
rude. I am sir Trowa Barton retired general of the king's army"
"Ahh, of course, the great Trowa Barton… said to be not a man at all. I
here
you are great friends with elven folk."
"Yes "
"Well let me get straight to the point. You have a girl I believe about
your
age. She has brown hair with sun streaked blond, and just a tint of
red. She
is about 5ft 8 and has a nice build."
Seeing the shock in Trowa's eyes at how he described the girl that
seemed to
be an angel was too much. Trowa nodded a yes, and Trieze looked smug as
he
was lead up the stairs into the room where she was now currently
resting. At
her side was her dear brother, lightly dozing in a chair, always
keeping
guard or trying to at least…
Walking in, Trieze saw this and announced to the burly man to tie the
boy in
chains and to tie the girl up as well. With this remark, Trowa had come
out
of the daze to say, "No, you will not tie this sweet innocent girl up,
nor
the boy. I will take them to your home but I will not let you harm
either of
them."
Looking quite annoyed, Trieze agreed.
Picking up the girl, Trowa was surprised that she was light as a
feather. As
Treize's guard was about to pick up Heero roughly, Wufei came to his
rescue
seeing that Trowa had gently picked up the girl with a great air of
pride he
knew so well…only to realise that this girl was in fact a solider or
maybe
an assassin. He also noticed that the boy he was now carrying had about
the
same strong jaw, perfectly sculpted face, a mop of chocolate brown hair
and
a perfect figure not to mention being well muscled.