Disclaimer: I don't own the characters from GW.
Thanks once again you guys for the reviews!! I made this chapter longer,
it's a bit more graphic or whatever, but I hope you like it. Don't worry,
I'm not about to let Karasu get away with this, * Grins Evilly * He'll get
what's comin to him.
"Hello Mr. Maxwell." A male voice purred. Duo lifted his head slightly. The voice was like a snake, slippery and full of venom, it scared the boy, and it took a lot to scare this Gundam. "I assume you have been enjoying your stay." Booted feet appeared in Duo's line of vision. "You assume to much." The longhaired young man kept his speech short. His voice was sure to soon give way to yet more blood. He was sure of it and his captors could not see it, he was determined to at least pretend he was strong. "Hm. Well, you're just as stubborn as another person I met today."
Duo remained in the same position, head down hanging by his hands. The man in front of him walked a few feet away, turning his back to the boy in chains. "He was very rigid however, more so than you. An old friend of mine..." he paused as if in thought, then continued "Yes very cold hearted indeed, but with those piercing eyes, lean, muscular body and that adorably thick mop of brown hair how could anyone resist him." Duo pretended not to listen but the man whom his captor was describing sounded and awful lot like a certain pilot he knew.
Seemingly oblivious of the emotions playing on that feminine yet masculine face covered by long hair, the man continued once more. "Oh!" he turned around to face his captive, a wicked grin on his face, the boy kept his eyes down. "I do believe you are acquainted with him, you know someone named Heero Yuy?" Despite his efforts Duo's head shot up at this, his eyes flickered uncertainly "Heero?" "Yes." "H-wha-you know him?" "Of course." "Then, why am I here? Didn't he tell you I'm his friend?" "Not exactly." Duo's anger was welling up inside him like a volcano. 'Heero you bastard! I know you hate me, but to leave me here to rot, to die is just so..' He hung his head 'like you'
The man laughed. "Let me introduce myself, my name is Karasu. Heero and I are very close friends, but he seems to have hurt my feelings. Duo snorted in indignation and mumbled "yeah right." Karasu ignored him and went on "Heero is such a cold hearted fool don't you think?" "Don't say that about him!" The younger snapped angrily though it was exactly how he felt. "No? Well it was him who told me that he didn't care what happened to you as long as you didn't give away any mission information." He let that sink in, and it did, like a knife right through Duo's heart. The pain was more than his physical beatings.
"No! No! I don't believe you!" he shouted furiously "Get away from me Karasu." The man walked up to his prey and lifted his chin with a long slender finger. The boys face was tired but set in an angry glare. "He said I could do whatever I wanted... So naturally I will live that out to the fullest, or until you die" he stated matter of factly.
Long hair fell over the young mans shoulders as Karasu ripped off his hair tie. It hurt but he had a feeling that wasn't the worst of it. He knew with a sickening feeling that he was right as the older man began to rip off his shirt. In moments it was gone and Duo shivered from the cold. Karasu smiled, a hunger evident in those dark pools of black. He reached out and almost reverently brushed his hand along the boy's naked chest and trailed a line with his fingers up to Duo's nipple. The teenager squirmed under the touch but couldn't move away.
Black eyes twinkled and Karasu moved his hands down to Duo's hips and began to unbutton his jeans. "Please..." blue eyes widened at the gesture and the older man laughed, so this is why Heero loved him. "Please what?" Karasu whispered into his preys ear and gently nibbled on the lobe. Duo whimpered, "Stop it!" but his captor was not about to give up and moved his hands back down to the boys pants. He deftly undid the zipper and pulled them down roughly so they pooled above his ankles. "No, please stop..." He felt extremely exposed, standing in chains and completely naked.
Under other circumstances, which would of course be Heero doing this to him, he would have thought it totally... kinky? He tried out the word in his mind before snapping back into reality, which was that Heero hated him and had left him to die and a stranger had just... "nnnnnnngg!" Duo bit his lip as something warm and very hard was rammed up his ass. "Virgin were you?" Karasu chuckled, during Duo's mind wandering he had stripped as well and moved so that he was between the wall and Duo. No prep needed he just slicked his member a bit and pushed himself inside. He didn't care how much it hurt Duo, the pleasure he was drowning in was quite fine.
"Oh, god" the younger man panted in pain, his tears leaked a path down his chest. "Please, god STOP!" "No, I can't do that." Karasu smirked and begin to build a rhythm, each time he thrust into Duo the boy would be pushed forward, hands cut by the chains that held him back. Duo screamed incoherently the blood he'd been waiting for came and he gulped for air only tasting the metallic liquid erupting violently from his throat as Karasu continued his administrations in a wild frenzy. This hurt like hell. Why, why had Heero left him. 'Why' kept running through his head until he was finally thrown unconscious by the dull throbbing all through his violated body.
"Hello Mr. Maxwell." A male voice purred. Duo lifted his head slightly. The voice was like a snake, slippery and full of venom, it scared the boy, and it took a lot to scare this Gundam. "I assume you have been enjoying your stay." Booted feet appeared in Duo's line of vision. "You assume to much." The longhaired young man kept his speech short. His voice was sure to soon give way to yet more blood. He was sure of it and his captors could not see it, he was determined to at least pretend he was strong. "Hm. Well, you're just as stubborn as another person I met today."
Duo remained in the same position, head down hanging by his hands. The man in front of him walked a few feet away, turning his back to the boy in chains. "He was very rigid however, more so than you. An old friend of mine..." he paused as if in thought, then continued "Yes very cold hearted indeed, but with those piercing eyes, lean, muscular body and that adorably thick mop of brown hair how could anyone resist him." Duo pretended not to listen but the man whom his captor was describing sounded and awful lot like a certain pilot he knew.
Seemingly oblivious of the emotions playing on that feminine yet masculine face covered by long hair, the man continued once more. "Oh!" he turned around to face his captive, a wicked grin on his face, the boy kept his eyes down. "I do believe you are acquainted with him, you know someone named Heero Yuy?" Despite his efforts Duo's head shot up at this, his eyes flickered uncertainly "Heero?" "Yes." "H-wha-you know him?" "Of course." "Then, why am I here? Didn't he tell you I'm his friend?" "Not exactly." Duo's anger was welling up inside him like a volcano. 'Heero you bastard! I know you hate me, but to leave me here to rot, to die is just so..' He hung his head 'like you'
The man laughed. "Let me introduce myself, my name is Karasu. Heero and I are very close friends, but he seems to have hurt my feelings. Duo snorted in indignation and mumbled "yeah right." Karasu ignored him and went on "Heero is such a cold hearted fool don't you think?" "Don't say that about him!" The younger snapped angrily though it was exactly how he felt. "No? Well it was him who told me that he didn't care what happened to you as long as you didn't give away any mission information." He let that sink in, and it did, like a knife right through Duo's heart. The pain was more than his physical beatings.
"No! No! I don't believe you!" he shouted furiously "Get away from me Karasu." The man walked up to his prey and lifted his chin with a long slender finger. The boys face was tired but set in an angry glare. "He said I could do whatever I wanted... So naturally I will live that out to the fullest, or until you die" he stated matter of factly.
Long hair fell over the young mans shoulders as Karasu ripped off his hair tie. It hurt but he had a feeling that wasn't the worst of it. He knew with a sickening feeling that he was right as the older man began to rip off his shirt. In moments it was gone and Duo shivered from the cold. Karasu smiled, a hunger evident in those dark pools of black. He reached out and almost reverently brushed his hand along the boy's naked chest and trailed a line with his fingers up to Duo's nipple. The teenager squirmed under the touch but couldn't move away.
Black eyes twinkled and Karasu moved his hands down to Duo's hips and began to unbutton his jeans. "Please..." blue eyes widened at the gesture and the older man laughed, so this is why Heero loved him. "Please what?" Karasu whispered into his preys ear and gently nibbled on the lobe. Duo whimpered, "Stop it!" but his captor was not about to give up and moved his hands back down to the boys pants. He deftly undid the zipper and pulled them down roughly so they pooled above his ankles. "No, please stop..." He felt extremely exposed, standing in chains and completely naked.
Under other circumstances, which would of course be Heero doing this to him, he would have thought it totally... kinky? He tried out the word in his mind before snapping back into reality, which was that Heero hated him and had left him to die and a stranger had just... "nnnnnnngg!" Duo bit his lip as something warm and very hard was rammed up his ass. "Virgin were you?" Karasu chuckled, during Duo's mind wandering he had stripped as well and moved so that he was between the wall and Duo. No prep needed he just slicked his member a bit and pushed himself inside. He didn't care how much it hurt Duo, the pleasure he was drowning in was quite fine.
"Oh, god" the younger man panted in pain, his tears leaked a path down his chest. "Please, god STOP!" "No, I can't do that." Karasu smirked and begin to build a rhythm, each time he thrust into Duo the boy would be pushed forward, hands cut by the chains that held him back. Duo screamed incoherently the blood he'd been waiting for came and he gulped for air only tasting the metallic liquid erupting violently from his throat as Karasu continued his administrations in a wild frenzy. This hurt like hell. Why, why had Heero left him. 'Why' kept running through his head until he was finally thrown unconscious by the dull throbbing all through his violated body.