Disclaimer: I don't own anything, and if I did, I wouldn't be sitting at my
computer trying so hard to figure out what to write day after day after
day... You get the point.
Thanks once again every-one for your reviews!!! I love you all * grins *!!
Oh and Lillie Chan pleeez don't kill me * grovels on the floor before
realizing how stupid I look * I love Duo, really! I mean, who COULDN'T
love Duo Maxwell?!
Heero was having a hell of a time trying to follow the black limousine. It would purposefully lead him to a totally different place before speeding off again. But nothing was to hard for the perfect soldier. He slowed down before coming to a complete stop.
The limo driver obviously thought he had lost Heero, because he continued on at the normal speed limit. Now with cunning the dark haired boy continued. 'When I get my hands on that goddamned driver I'll leave him in little pieces!' Heero continued ranting in his head for a good twenty minutes. 'Duo why did it have to be you, god you better be OK because neither hell or heaven will be able to stop my destruction if you aren't' He put his thoughts on standstill as the car he had tracked pulled into a narrow alley way. He stopped the motorcycle and went on, on foot.
The men where seemingly unaware of being followed and actually had the nerve to congratulate one another for losing "that scrawny kid". The three men walked towards a small door in the side of a tall stone building the man seemingly in charge punched in a code and the door swung open. Heero followed them in knowing that Duo was in here somewhere. The men however where not going to be going anywhere near Duo, his Duo anytime soon. "Excuse me." Heero tapped his foot on the cold ground making a clicking noise. All three gentlemen spun around.
"Hey Tony, its that kid again!" Heero actually let himself smirk 'Tony, what an original name' his grin turned into a leer and the one who had talked backed away. Another man stepped forward he was tall, with broad shoulders and a small shaved head. "Tony I presume?" the man had time for a small "Huh?" before he found himself immobilized, two broken arms, a dislocated leg. 'You sure know how to pick the dumb ones Karasu' Heero mused.
The big man lay in pain and agony whining like a two year old, Heero glared down at him, his face now harsh and deadly. "Where's Duo?" the other men had drawn guns but were afraid to shoot. Heero ignored them. "Where is he!"
Tony coughed "I-I dunno what you're talking about." Yuy laughed coldly and in less than a minute both of the other men were dead, shot by their own guns. "You're lying. Now tell me the truth you fucker!" he pointed the gun at the mans face "He's in a cell!" Tony tried to wave his arms in panic but couldn't. "More specific Tony, I'm losing my patience." "Cell 2123" "Where?" "Down the pathway, take a right... Look don't kill me ok? I'm an honest man-" "Directions." "I have kids and a wife, don't kill me."
Heero knew this to be untrue. Karasu would never hire someone with so much to lose. "GIVE ME THE GODDAMNED DIRECTIONS!" the boy yelled pressing the gun to the mans forehead. Tony flinched and squirmed but finished giving him the correct directions. "Now ya aint gonna kill me right?" "Wrong." The gun was silent as it went off, leaving Tony dead and no longer in any pain.
Heero Yuy continued down the path just as he had been directed. His eyes were keen, ears sharp, listening, looking for any sign of trouble. He found none. Karasu certainly hadn't planned on his place being invaded. 'Of course not, he's always been so smug' the boy thought, somewhat thankful for the arrogant-ness of his ex-friend.
Precisely ten minutes later the cobalt eyed boy found what he was looking for, a door labeled 2123. He tried a few combinations before the lock panel let him in. There were two doors, one leading to the cell and one to a room with a one-way window. Just to play it safe Heero took door two just to make sure his friend was unaccompanied. 'Duo, I'm here for you, I'm sure you held you own though' the boys thoughts were jarred from his head when he finally looked upon his friend, his love.
He muffled a shout of angered surprise and just stood and starred. The cell was small, dark and probably musty and cold. In the middle he saw whom he had searched so hard for, chained to the wall. Duo's hands were swollen and bruised. His bare torso was the blue and black color of a bruise, small patches of pale skin showed through. Duo's hair was down and clotted with blood, his jeans were ripped and shredded. Maxwell was the complete picture of blood and bruise. His mouth was dripping the red substance and the floor around him was like a pool, of crimson.
Karasu was currently harassing the boy. Holding out some food. Duo looked as though he hadn't eaten in weeks. His ribs showed through, he was so frail. Frail as a porcelain doll. "Well Maxwell?" Karasu shouted. "Aren't you going to eat?" he teased. "I told you that brat Heero, the one you are so desperately in love with - "
"I know!" It was Duo's turn to shout. Though his voice cracked and was hoarse. "I know what you told me. He isn't coming, he said you could do whatever you want... I know!" Karasu chuckled. "And I have heard those words every time you use me, every time you..." Duo stopped, choking on blood and fighting back tears that slipped down his pale cheeks.
"Yes, every time I fuck you Duo. And oh god I love it." The raven-haired man smiled evilly. Duo cried then, not caring, giving up hope. Heero was enraged but all he could do was stand there, mouth open, tears actually falling down his normally impassive face. He crumpled into a ball on the floor. Knowing he had to wait till Duo was alone to save him, to help him and it made Yuy more angry, knowing full well he couldn't run in there and show Duo he cared, tell him everything!
His anger boiled inside of him. Could the longhaired boy actually believe what his captor was saying? Heero shook his head, covering his ears like a child. He started to sob. Biting down on his fist to muffle it. He shut out the voices and mumbled over and over "Duo, Duo, Duo." Like he had thought before, nothing was to hard for the perfect soldier... nothing except losing his only love.
Heero was having a hell of a time trying to follow the black limousine. It would purposefully lead him to a totally different place before speeding off again. But nothing was to hard for the perfect soldier. He slowed down before coming to a complete stop.
The limo driver obviously thought he had lost Heero, because he continued on at the normal speed limit. Now with cunning the dark haired boy continued. 'When I get my hands on that goddamned driver I'll leave him in little pieces!' Heero continued ranting in his head for a good twenty minutes. 'Duo why did it have to be you, god you better be OK because neither hell or heaven will be able to stop my destruction if you aren't' He put his thoughts on standstill as the car he had tracked pulled into a narrow alley way. He stopped the motorcycle and went on, on foot.
The men where seemingly unaware of being followed and actually had the nerve to congratulate one another for losing "that scrawny kid". The three men walked towards a small door in the side of a tall stone building the man seemingly in charge punched in a code and the door swung open. Heero followed them in knowing that Duo was in here somewhere. The men however where not going to be going anywhere near Duo, his Duo anytime soon. "Excuse me." Heero tapped his foot on the cold ground making a clicking noise. All three gentlemen spun around.
"Hey Tony, its that kid again!" Heero actually let himself smirk 'Tony, what an original name' his grin turned into a leer and the one who had talked backed away. Another man stepped forward he was tall, with broad shoulders and a small shaved head. "Tony I presume?" the man had time for a small "Huh?" before he found himself immobilized, two broken arms, a dislocated leg. 'You sure know how to pick the dumb ones Karasu' Heero mused.
The big man lay in pain and agony whining like a two year old, Heero glared down at him, his face now harsh and deadly. "Where's Duo?" the other men had drawn guns but were afraid to shoot. Heero ignored them. "Where is he!"
Tony coughed "I-I dunno what you're talking about." Yuy laughed coldly and in less than a minute both of the other men were dead, shot by their own guns. "You're lying. Now tell me the truth you fucker!" he pointed the gun at the mans face "He's in a cell!" Tony tried to wave his arms in panic but couldn't. "More specific Tony, I'm losing my patience." "Cell 2123" "Where?" "Down the pathway, take a right... Look don't kill me ok? I'm an honest man-" "Directions." "I have kids and a wife, don't kill me."
Heero knew this to be untrue. Karasu would never hire someone with so much to lose. "GIVE ME THE GODDAMNED DIRECTIONS!" the boy yelled pressing the gun to the mans forehead. Tony flinched and squirmed but finished giving him the correct directions. "Now ya aint gonna kill me right?" "Wrong." The gun was silent as it went off, leaving Tony dead and no longer in any pain.
Heero Yuy continued down the path just as he had been directed. His eyes were keen, ears sharp, listening, looking for any sign of trouble. He found none. Karasu certainly hadn't planned on his place being invaded. 'Of course not, he's always been so smug' the boy thought, somewhat thankful for the arrogant-ness of his ex-friend.
Precisely ten minutes later the cobalt eyed boy found what he was looking for, a door labeled 2123. He tried a few combinations before the lock panel let him in. There were two doors, one leading to the cell and one to a room with a one-way window. Just to play it safe Heero took door two just to make sure his friend was unaccompanied. 'Duo, I'm here for you, I'm sure you held you own though' the boys thoughts were jarred from his head when he finally looked upon his friend, his love.
He muffled a shout of angered surprise and just stood and starred. The cell was small, dark and probably musty and cold. In the middle he saw whom he had searched so hard for, chained to the wall. Duo's hands were swollen and bruised. His bare torso was the blue and black color of a bruise, small patches of pale skin showed through. Duo's hair was down and clotted with blood, his jeans were ripped and shredded. Maxwell was the complete picture of blood and bruise. His mouth was dripping the red substance and the floor around him was like a pool, of crimson.
Karasu was currently harassing the boy. Holding out some food. Duo looked as though he hadn't eaten in weeks. His ribs showed through, he was so frail. Frail as a porcelain doll. "Well Maxwell?" Karasu shouted. "Aren't you going to eat?" he teased. "I told you that brat Heero, the one you are so desperately in love with - "
"I know!" It was Duo's turn to shout. Though his voice cracked and was hoarse. "I know what you told me. He isn't coming, he said you could do whatever you want... I know!" Karasu chuckled. "And I have heard those words every time you use me, every time you..." Duo stopped, choking on blood and fighting back tears that slipped down his pale cheeks.
"Yes, every time I fuck you Duo. And oh god I love it." The raven-haired man smiled evilly. Duo cried then, not caring, giving up hope. Heero was enraged but all he could do was stand there, mouth open, tears actually falling down his normally impassive face. He crumpled into a ball on the floor. Knowing he had to wait till Duo was alone to save him, to help him and it made Yuy more angry, knowing full well he couldn't run in there and show Duo he cared, tell him everything!
His anger boiled inside of him. Could the longhaired boy actually believe what his captor was saying? Heero shook his head, covering his ears like a child. He started to sob. Biting down on his fist to muffle it. He shut out the voices and mumbled over and over "Duo, Duo, Duo." Like he had thought before, nothing was to hard for the perfect soldier... nothing except losing his only love.