Illusion-Chapter 4 by Blue 1ce

Hello, there! Actually, I found out that only two readers bother to review my chapter 3. Quite sad, right? I was so depressed that I could not come up with some ideas to continue. However, after some thoughts, I decided to try to do better, hoping that more will read and review. I read this chapter again and again, hopes that all readers out there will be satisfied with this chapter.

Disclaimer: Gundam Wing and Quatre and everything to do with them are not mine. Luckily, this story is mine.
Illusion Chapter 4

Fear

Quatre opened his eyes slowly, trying to adjust to the new environment. He was disappointed with his father. He thought he could trust him and his father would in turn take care of him. He might introduce his father to Heero and the rest. But now.

He realized that he was chained up on the bed, his hands tied together with a metal chain and along with his legs. He felt that it was totally unnecessary, for he was too weak to escape. He felt so exhausted and closed his eyes wishing that he could just fall asleep and woke up back in his room, however, he knew it was impossible.

"Quatre, my precious child. I see that you had grown.," the voice, so deprived of warm and concern, only decorated with coldness, boomed as Quatre's father (I just call him Steve from now, forgotten his real name).

He walked slowly towards Quatre as Quatre struggled to break free from the chains that held him. Fear entered his body like torments of waves and he could no longer stand the idea of Steve going nearer and touched him. like before, when he forced Quatre to have sex with him. He screamed, blood curdling cries for mercy as he struggled to detach himself from the chains and from Steve's grip. Draining off his energy, Quatre did not care, all he wanted was for all these to stop, for all these to end. Tears rolled down his pale cheeks as Steve began to strip his clothes one by one, starting from the shirt. He stopped struggling, instead more tears rolled down his cheeks as he surrendered himself in resignation. He could never escape from this beast. "Why don't you let me die?" he cried in despair, as Steve began to unzip his pants, and tear open his pants. He felt so helpless that maybe death would be a relief for him.

Steve was almost done when he snarled," How could I just let you die. You're so beautiful, like a piece of art masterpiece. So pure and so innocent. It would be a waste if you die." Quatre felt so weak and Steve's words were not fully registered in his mind anymore. He just wanted to sleep. The image of Steve on top of his half-naked body was getting fainter and fainter.

Steve planted his first kiss on Quatre's tear-stained cheek and proceeded to use his finger and move along Quatre's bare pale skin.

While he was engrossed in his sickly act, he failed to realize that someone was looking at them. Not one, but three. And they were burning with rage..

Chapter 4 end.

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