Beyond Heaven
Author: ForeordainedDestiny
Category: yaoi… adventure… supernatural angel, demon and monster stuff…
Rating: R
Pairings: 1x2 eventually… mentioned other pairings… And the rest will come out in their own good time…
Warnings: yaoi… YAOI… Y-A-O-I… Get it? Got it? Good.
Disclaimer: Gundam Wing characters and universe are the property of the copyright owners. They're not mine!!! *sniffs*
Feedback: I luv any and all kinds of feedback! Please review!
Notes: Have Duo and Quatre come to save the day? Read and find out!

Thanks to: Xan Samurai (BONES FOR SILVERWARE!  Yes! Bwahahah!!! I would love to see that… Or wait, maybe I wouldn't… Hee-chan, erk… 01 can't die!!) ; @_@ (Yup. This whole story is weird and interesting… But I haven't even got started… heh…); God of Death's Little Angel (Likeliness to actual characters, interesting, unlike any other fics… cool!  I love your review!!); and Katie (THAT's the question that I hope will be answered in a little while… It's a surprise, tho…); and Silvia Black (don't worry, I will!)

The Tamer burst into the large chamber and bowed before the throne. His lord sat upon it, with grace and his mighty aura that no one dared to defy.

          Treize was a powerful and terrifying Beast. He was tall and muscular, combined with a dignity that confused most. His hair was a light brown and had a couple short wisps of hair falling out from his hairstyle on his forehead. Scrutinizing deep blue eyes peered out intensely at Trowa, expecting a report.

          "Well?" His longish fingernails rapped rhythmically on the arm of the grand large chair.

          "Sir, we found an Angel and brought him back here…"

          "So? Angels are Angels, pitiful and weak," was the cool response.

          "He bled the color crimson, blood I've never seen before."

          The Lord's calm features changed drastically, to a surprised and angry lord of many.

"Red?! But that's… That's the color of… Creatures from another world… You must be lying to me Beast Tamer, and if you are I shall kill you."

          "What I say is the truth, Master."

          "Bring him to me."

          "…Yes, Sir…"

          A loud rip of fabric was heard amongst a small mob of nasty Beasts. Deep chuckling followed.

          "Look at 'im… He doesn't even know what's going on…"

          "Yep… Too deeply unconscious… Heh-heh…"

          01 lay in the middle of the group, unaware and with his tunic torn off. Once the flimsy fabric left the Angel's torso, the Beasts stepped back in shock.

          "He's a monster… Look at those markings…"

          "They're not from here…"

          "Hey boys, how's about we wake the bastard up and ask him ourselves?"

          A dirty-looking finger reached down to trail the black spirals and markings that tattooed 01's chest. He stirred, his eyelids fluttering slightly. The bloodied wings twitched.

          "Move out! Lord Treize wishes to see the Angel immediately!" Shouted a female voice roughly. A female Beast punched her way through them and slung 01 over her broad shoulders. She had brown hair put up in two braided buns and wore a pair of thin-rimmed spectacles. A uniform of some sort dignified and set her apart from the rest, giving her power with her rank. She served directly under Lord Trieze.

          "But Une…"

          "No. I will have none of it." With that curt remark, she walked out. The mob watched their beautiful prey slip from their fingers. Damn…

          "This is the Angel you speak of, Trowa?"  Treize asked, stepping from his throne and descending the stairs. His eyes darkened as he looked upon the broken figure laid before him. It started to stir.

          'Olfactory senses… Blood, sweat… Beasts… Judging by their size, there should be about three… I don't know if I can take them…' 01's mind ran quickly through the skills that were drilled into his head from before he could remember. They were the only things he could count on at the moment.

          "Creature, I command you to get up." A deep, commanding voice filled the room.

          "But Sir, how do you know that he's even awake?" A curt female voice interjected.

          "Don't question me!" the voice rumbled. There was no more from that side of the room.

          01 shifted on the floor and gathered his strength to stand. His dark wings were stained even darker with blood and he was coated in that alien red liquid. His Prussian eyes roved upwards and looked to the Beast standing in front to him.

          The Lord dwarfed him by at least a foot or more and could easily snap his wings with the broad muscles underneath the uniform. The angel-creature tried to regain his pride and stood a little taller.

          "Beast-Lord Treize… I never thought that I would meet you at last," he stated.

          Something wavered behind the Lord's eyes. Surprise, perhaps, but whatever it was, he got over it quickly and an unnatural wide grin stretched his features.

          "Ah, yes… I do recognize you. It's been about… Oh, four or five years, ne? Where did that lovely Mage keep you for all this time?"

          'Lovely?' 01 echoed in his head confusedly, but did not let it show. "Mage Wufei believes the Council does not trust me quite yet, so he pleases them by putting me to sleep." There was a pause when Treize did not respond. The angel-creature decided to speak further,

          "But what displeases me greatly is the fact that I have not been treated with respect. I have done nothing against your people and I wish to speak with you on level terms, receiving an adequate answer."

          The grin faded and the Beast-lord gave him a small, sly smile, moving to circle him. The large, slightly clawed hand lightly ghosted along his neck, trailing up to caress the soft chin.

          "Who could blame them? It was highly unlikely that Une was able to pry such a pretty creation from their dirty hands. You're quite lucky."

          01 jerked away and stepped back, glaring at the Lord defiantly.

          "I am no Demon. I refuse to let you treat me as such."

          "Feisty… You're the same way that Wufei was at first. He kept coming back until he met that bastard Zechs…" Treize mused thoughtfully, his mind supplying him with vivid images, or memories.

          For the first time 01 felt his face grow hot and he looked down at the ground. Blood still continued to drip down his arm and to the floor.

          "You only lust after what you see before you. I swear that if you try to do anything of the sort, I'll be forced to kill you, regardless of the trauma it would cause," 01 growled.

          Treize felt himself grow cold, an icy feeling of cold-blooded anger. His eyes bored into 01's bowed head.

          "Fine," he ground out. "Ask your questions and I will probably give you an "adequate" answer."

          The black winged creature lifted his head and held the Lord's cold blue gaze.

          "I have already met with the Demons, so there is only one answer I seek… Are you or are you not part of the disturbances?"

The Tamer and Lady stood to the side, watching the conversation with interest. Few had dared stand up to the Beast-Lord himself and lived. The Lord did not like to be denied pleasure.

          Une was filled with contempt for this Angel, or whatever he was. The Lord was hers to love, but she couldn't help but envy the pretty little things he took on the side to satisfy himself.

          The Tamer, on the other hand, watched dispassionately, pretending to occupy himself with the sword at his waist. He served Treize with unconditional faith, even if the first part of his life was blank, as if it had been wiped out. The Lord had filled that hole with the high-ranking position among Beasts. A slight noise interrupted his train of thought and he silently excused himself from the vast room to go check it out. No one was allowed to be near these rooms except the Lord, Lady and himself. Especially without permission…

          Before he knew it, two lithe figures pounced on him as soon as he left the chamber. Trowa went sprawling across the floor with the weight of two creatures upon his back.

          "Tro-man! What's happenin'?" came a very hyper voice above him. The certain braided Demon could be very hyper when scared out of his skin.

          "Duo!" another softer voice admonished. "What are you trying to do, give him a concussion? We didn't have to land on him that hard!"

          Trowa shook off the dazed feeling through his head and rolled aside, almost fully alert. He glared at the offending creatures with deep hatred in his eyes.

          "May your death come quickly, you moronic Demons… In fact, I think I'll kill you anyways just for angering me…" he said with a low growl.

          The blond Demon's eyes softened and he reached out towards the Tamer.

          "Trowa… Koi… Please, don't… Don't you remember me? It's Quatre…" he said, tone distressed.

          Trowa stood and withdrew his sword. He shook his head affirmatively,

          "No. And I have never had a relationship, especially not one when my partner would call me 'koi'."

          "No! That's not true! The Beasts took you away from me! They've lied to you!" Quatre cried.

          Duo bit his lip and looked around nervously. He slowly inched towards Trowa while the Tamer's attention was on the blond Demon. At Quatre's signal, he rushed at his cousin's koi again and disarmed him quickly.

          Trowa turned his hate to Duo.

          "You! Hand me my sword now! But I assure you that I can easily kill you other wa-" The Tamer was suddenly silenced by the feeling of soft lips upon his own. The blond Demon was kissing him! But he didn't pull away…

          'What is this? I feel so… Warm… It feels so right… Familiar…' were the thoughts running through his mind. Trowa abruptly pulled away when he felt magic pulling at his mind painfully. It was trying to take away something, or rather, remove something that was not supposed to be there.

          His head hurt and he almost cried out in agony. Instead, his knees buckled and he fell to his hands and knees, gasping.

          "Trowa… Please come back to me…" was the last thing he heard before his world plunged into darkness.

          "Answer the question, Beast. In this condition, I have only so much patience for ignorant creatures!" 01 shouted at the Lord, who refused to speak, but gave him a small smile.

          "… Oh, but Dear "Angel"… You seem to be forgetting your place… In my territory, I am in control and can do whatever I please…" Treize taunted. "I helped create you as well… You are not just the Angel's property, but partly mine… They told you to be careful around me, correct?"

          01 seethed, but nodded sharply.

          "Well, they had a good reason…" The Beast-Lord finished.

          Had he known that the Lord was as agile on his feet as he was on the air, 01 would have moved much quicker, out of the way. But he could not, due to injury restrictions. One muscular arm wrapped around his wounded body and held it tight against the Lord's body. 01's wings screamed in pain as they were smashed in between.

          "I could very well tell you whether I am responsible or not, but I believe it will be evident by the time I'm finished with you…"

          "What… Will you do?" 01 gasped out.

          "Oh, just a little reprogramming quirk that I like to call Epyon. It's a form of mind control that very handy… It sure worked on Trowa there… Although, I may have to make a few adjustments for you…" Treize laughed.

          01 went limp with shock. How could this simple mission have gone so wrong? How could he have tripped at the finish line? To lose this battle would be the ultimate sacrifice…

          'I'm sorry, Wufei… I'm sorry, Zechs… I'm sorry I wasn't strong enough.'

          The Angels already had their control over him, but now this sadistic Beast?

TBC…

Author's Note: Ha! I finally finished it! I'm so proud of myself… In the next chapter, which I hope won't take as LONG as this one did, will show a lot more!!! Plot development!!! YES! But anyways, review and tell me if you liked it or what you liked about it! Whew… Enough happiness… I have to get in the "angst" mood now…