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Dark Alley. So this is where Zechs wanted to meet him. How very convenient for a coward like him, Wufei thought spitefully, as he walked down the deserted roads. He had found a note on his bed that evening and had immediately taken off to find and extract revenge.

I hope Duo and the others are okay. He hadn't wanted to tell them about this because he was sure that they would object to him going alone. But they didn't understand how important it was to Wufei that he redeems himself. How very important it was that he be the one to destroy Zechs.

He walked into the alley, alert of everything around him. He was taking no chances. A sudden noise came from the trashcans to his right. Swirling around, he crouched into a defensive position until he heard a soft "meow" and cat scampering over it. Exhaling the breath he had been holding, he rose up from the position.

"I see you're here."

Wufei whipped around, going into the defensive stance again. Seeing who it was, he growled out in a low voice. "Zechs."

"I didn't have any doubts that you would come." The tall, graceful man stepped out of the shadows and let the sliver of light hit his face. "Had to be one of two reasons. One, you really did enjoy yourself and wanted more, or," He smirked. "You had to redeem yourself and ended up here. So, which one is it?"

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"Damn it! Where are they?" Duo hissed as he and Heero slid into the shadows, deftly maneuvering in the darkness with ease.

"I'm not sure. They should be somewhere close by." Heero muttered as his deep cobalt blue eyes scanned every alley. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw something move, in the alley across the street.

"There!" He hissed and darted across the lonely street, and slipped back into the shadows, Duo right behind him. They could hear words being exchanged but couldn't quite make out what they were saying.

"Where are Trowa and Quatre?" Duo whispered.

"Right here." Trowa whispered a little further off. "Quatre and I are going to cover from above. You guys stay ground level."

"Roger that."

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Wufei choose not to reply, instead glaring at the taller man with hard onyx eyes. "Not going to answer me, eh? All right then, I'll talk, you listen. After that, we can have some...fun."

Wufei snarled and lunged at him, aiming a punch into the other's gut. Zechs sidestepped him and turned around, but Wufei moved too fast and swept his legs from underneath him. The blond landed with a heavy thump, but managed to roll and get to his feet, avoiding the near fatal-kick to his head. Once up, both of them circled each other, like hunters.

"So this is how you want it to be, Wufei?" Zechs spat out.

"Kisama. Don't say my name." Wufei hissed back.

"What? Too sacred? Only your lovers can call you that?" the blond sneered. "You really think they love you? You? A filthy tainted bitch? Ch! Don't fool yourself."

Wufei's eyes narrowed. "They love me. I know that. I don't need advice from a bastard who knows not the meaning of love."

"And slutty whore does?" Zechs scoffed. "Please! They're going to use you. Because to them and everybody else in the world, you are just a toy. A sex toy at that. What makes you think they would be any different, being the bastards that they are?"

"Don't talk about them that way. I owe them everything. If not for them, I would still be a prisoner. But now I know that I am not."

"They know you owe them for dragging you out of the prison. And what better way to take that back than to make you theirs? You'll merely become a possession to them."

"No, that's not true." Though Wufei said that firmly, a hint of fear was starting in his eyes.

"Yes, it is true and you're just denying it. They want you to whore for them. Are you so foolish that you didn't realize that?"

"No...no! STOP! Its not true!"

"Who do you think your fooling? They hate you. Because you are used goods. Why would Yuy and Maxwell want you when they have each other? I bet they wish you never came back."

"NO! THEY LOVE ME! I know it! STOP! STOP SAYING THIS!" Wufei cried out, covering his ears. That gave Zechs the perfect opening and he lunged at the smaller pilot, wrestling him to the ground and rolling until he could press Wufei back against a wall.

Wufei went very still and his eyes widened and glazed over as he became lost in the past. "No..." The same terrified submissive whimper from before fell from his lips and Zechs smirked.

"You see? Nothing can help you." Zechs hissed out as he grounded his hips against the other.

A cold voice interrupted. "Let him go."

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Duo darted over to the other side of the alley and listened closely to what was being said. He had his hands gripping his gun tightly in case it should come to that.

"...You really think they love you? You? A filthy tainted bitch? Ch! Don't fool yourself..."

The American pilot hissed in anger. How dare Zechs say those words to Wufei. Kisama...

"...They're going to use you. Because to them and everybody else in the world, you are just a toy. A sex toy at that..."

Trowa's emerald eyes narrowed as he pointed his gun towards Zechs. He would have very much like to take that man out but was forbidden to do so. None of them were to interfere as long as Wufei was capable to taking care of it. But if and when he did get the chance, the bastard was going to pay...

"...They know you owe them for dragging you out of the prison. And what better way to take that back than to make you theirs? You'll merely become a possession to them..."

Quatre's eyes widened in shock. That was not true! Zechs was going to suffer for his poisonous lies...

"...They hate you. Because you are used goods. Why would Yuy and Maxwell want you when they have each other? I bet they wish you never came back..."

"NO! THEY LOVE ME! I know it! STOP! STOP SAYING THIS!"

That was the last straw. Heero stepped out of the shadows, eyes cold and glaring, ready to kill Zechs, when he found the compromising position that they were in. Aiming the gun straight at Zechs back, his cold voice pierced the shadows.

"Let him go."

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Zechs didn't have to turn around to know who it was. Grabbing Wufei with one arm, he pulled out a gun and spun around, keeping his arm tight across Wufei's neck and pointing the gun at his temple.

"Well, well. If it isn't Heero Yuy. What a pleasant surprise." Zechs sneered as he looked at the Gundam pilot who had once saved the world.

"I said, let him go." Heero gritted out, his aim not wavering.

"Oh, I don't think so, Yuy. He's mine." Zechs chuckled at him. "Now drop the gun, or slut boy here goes bye-bye."

"You wouldn't."

"I wouldn't?" A shot rang out. Wufei flinched and closed his eyes, but he felt nothing. Fluttering them open, he found the gun back at his temple. The shot had whizzed by him, embedding into the brick wall beside him. "Drop. The gun."

Heero had the shock of his life when he had heard the shot. Now he knew that Zechs was serious. Lowering his arm, he dropped the gun to the ground. It clattered for a moment and then fell silent.

"Well, lets see now." Zechs smiled at him and pointed the gun towards Heero now. "You want Wufei. I want Wufei. I have a gun. You don't. I win. You lose. Get it?"

Heero remained silent, his eyes hard. Zechs chuckled. "Quite a prize, isn't he? I wanted him from the day I saw him. And I got him. Have you slept with him yet? He's great in bed."

"And how would you know that?"

"Call it an assumption." The Japanese pilot's fists clenched. In the shadows, the other three pilots bristled. They all very much wanted to kill Zechs, but none of them had a clear shot. And also at the same time, Wufei could get hit.

Zechs smiled inwardly as he saw Heero's fist clench. Good. Let's see how far I can push him...

Lowering his head to Wufei's neck, he parted his lips and suckled hard at the fair skin, all the while keeping his eyes and his gun aimed towards Heero. Wufei jerked but otherwise was hindered from any other movement by the arm holding him in place. Heero's eyes blazed with fury.

"Yes...very beautiful. Don't you think?" Zechs murmured, and then sank his teeth into the soft flesh, biting into the skin and drawing blood. Wufei let out a cry at the shock and pain and Heero started without thinking. He acted on purely on emotions and they were telling him that Wufei was hurt. And therefore he rushed forward.

Zechs' eyes narrowed and he cocked his gun and pulled the trigger.

BANG!

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Bwahaha! I'm evill! I actually had fun writing this chapter though I didn't expect to...

Question: Is Heero dead? Is Heero not dead? Is Wufei dead? Huh? Who the hell knows??

Icy: [jumps up and down frantically] I do! I do!

Heero: Am I dead?

Icy: Why would I tell you, silly?

Duo & Wufei: [mourn]

Zechs: why am I the bad guy??

Everybody: ...............................

Icy:...Um...Cause I said so! That's why!

Zechs: [raises an eyebrow]

Icy: [launches into song] cuuuzzz, the sky is high and the bee married the fly, in the month of July, in 1965, but he told a lie, and his wife went 'oh my!' and he got hit with a pie, right before he died!!

Everybody: [sweatdrop]

Duo: Do bees marry flies?

Icy: I don't know. But it sounds good! So who cares!

' um yah, we all have your random moments.....

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