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Alrighty people, YOU CAN NOT get mad at me. Just read the WHOLE thing. And NO, this is not the last chapter. Definitely NOT. * looks around nervously and scampers off *
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"I wont let you take away the one I love again Karasu... your times up." With that he pushed forward and the gunshot didn't even faze him this time. He was deaf to the noise and numb to the pain.
"I'll kill you"
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Karasu stumbled back but kept a firm grip on the gun. He shot twice. He thought he missed. Heero slammed the older man into the wall. The aggressiveness startled him, he wasn't planning on this. He didn't think Heero had the will power. Obviously he was wrong.
Heero grabbed the mans gun hand and snapped the wrist. Karasu screamed and dropped the weapon. "Yes Karasu. It hurts like hell doesn't it?" Cobalt eyes stared madly into dark brown. He repeated the motion on the other wrist. He reveled in the agony. "S-stop!" the man pleaded.
But Heero wasn't listening. He was thinking about Duo who was strung up in chains, drooling his own blood. He was thinking about Hakumei who lay in that crimson pool, right after her big brother saved her. He was thinking about Sugoi, his big brother with twice as big a heart, who died, DIED right in front of him, on him in fact.
"How does it feel?" he snapped with hatred. "How does it feel to KNOW your going to DIE but not be able to do anything about it." Heero hit the man with his fist, head cracking on the stone. "Pleeeese Heero, I-I didn't know."
"Bull Shit!"
"I didn't know you loved him."
"Don't you DARE lie to me Karasu!" Heero dug his fingers into the mans shoulders "DON'T YOU DARE!" He punched the man again and threw him across the room. Karasu crumpled to the ground whimpering like a coward. The perfect soldier didn't care. "What the HELL were you thinking Karasu?! Oh wait, you probably weren't thinking at all." The boy lashed out with his booted foot and got satisfying results.
"Stop it Heero. I did this for you!"
Heero stopped his beatings.
"What?"
Karasu nodded.
"I did this FOR you."
"FOR me? You took the only person I HAVE LEFT to love!!"
"You were supposed to be with me."
"What the fuck-"
"Listen! I LOVE you Heero! I always have. Every time you would laugh with Sugoi, talk to him, hug him... I would get jealous."
"He was my brother!"
"I hated him you know. It was all an act to be with you. Don't you see Heero? I LOVED YOU! I still do."
"Some love, you fucking shot me! And then murdered my-"
"I didn't want to shoot you that night, but you were going to hurt your self anyways."
"But you killed my family!"
"Because I wanted only YOU, its true Heero. I've made my share of mistakes in life, but I thought if you came here-"
"Then I would find Duo, FORGET him and fall in love with you?" Heero finished and got a small nod from Karasu. He was finally starting to feel pain. Not physical. But emotional. He grabbed the older man by his shirt and lifted him off of the ground. "Karasu..."
"Yes Heero?"
"I just want you to know..." The dark haired man looked hopeful and Heero smiled. "I just want you to know, THAT YOU ARE A FUCKING IDIOT AND I HATE YOU! HOW COULD YOU THINK THAT I WOULD JUST GIVE HIM UP?" the gundam demanded angrily. His grip tightened and his breath increased coming out in short puffs. Heero's eyes blazed with hatred and confusion.
"I LOVE DUO! I love him beyond words. I would never give him up, NEVER! He is the world to me, he means more than life itself. I would gladly DIE for him, he's all I have ever dreamed of, he is the very air I breathe. I.LOVE.HIM." Karasu slumped his shoulders and fell unconscious.
"Really?" a tentative voice spoke up. Heero froze, he knew that voice, he knew but wouldn't believe. It had to be his imagination. It just HAD to be.
Duo lifted his head to see Heero holding his captor. The man who had violated the long-haired boy. Why was Heero here? Was it for the money? Was it to pay the man back for something? Duo's questions were answered as he heard of his loves life. The pain, the turmoil. Losing his family. The chestnut haired boy wanted to reach out and comfort Heero but knew it was impossible, due to the chains and that gnawing in his stomach, the feeling of unconsciousness that beckoned him back into the depths he had been longing to escape. And then he heard Heero talk about him. About his love for the younger boy, and if Duo was in any shape to let his mouth hang open he would have. Instead he mustered up the strength and gasped, "Really?" he saw Heero tense and let go of Karasu. The older man, the killer, slumped to the floor.
"Really?" he repeated painfully. Heero Yuy the perfect soldier spun around and looked almost terrified. "D-duo?" that had to be a first, Heero, stuttering. But the younger pilot didn't care what he did, he just wanted to know one thing "Wa-was that..." he paused for a painful breath "true?" Heero seemed to collapse at those words. He started crying and rushed to Duo's side. "Ssshh, sshh. Yes, yes Duo. I meant everything I said! God, god Duo, I-I... Love you."
If Duo died right then he would have died happy. "Oh Heero, I love you too, I-" he started to cough. The blood spilled onto Heero's shirt and he tried to apologize but was stopped "No! No, don't be sorry." Heero raced across the small room and retrieved a pair of keys from the fallen mans coat pocket. Expertly he undid the binds, wincing every time Duo would let out a small whimper of pain.
In what seemed like eternity Heero had them undone and caught Duo before he fell. "Heero, it hurts." That statement was beyond true. The pain had turned excruciating. His wrists now were on fire and his body was on the verge of shutting down. "I'll go call an ambulance." Heero said, looking completely freaked out. Duo nodded numbly as the older boy set him down gently taking off his jacket for Duo's pillow.
It was then Duo realized the blood wasn't all his own. "Heero..." he looked at the boys wounds. Two bullets had pierced his chest and lower abdomen. "I'll be f-fine Duo. Just hang on." He ran from the room, ready to slaughter anyone who got in the way. Unaware of the black eyes that had just opened from their sleep.
THE END Yes, I am deeply sorry my friends, but this is the end. Duo dies by Karasu's hands and Heero dies trying to save him. Oh how right you were asaroth69 when you said that I was going to kill everybody. * sniffles * Karasu dies when police find him still strangling Heero's dead body. * dodges a numerous amount of objects being thrown and raises an eyebrow at a flying rubber chicken only to be hit in the head with a frying pan * OK OK! I WAS JOKING. This is NOT the End. * Stands up shakily, still recovering from the frying pan incident. * READ ON! Geez.
Duo lay quietly on his back reveling in the smell of Heero's sweet scent that emitted from the black jacket. He smiled. Heero LOVED HIM. He had killed for Duo, killed that murderous black haired man. Now the blue eyed boy understood his new lover, understood WHY Heero had always been so curt. That man had taken away his family. Killed the only people Heero had ever cared about. What was that mans name again?
"Hello Duo." The boy jumped at the voice. It dripped with menace just as it seemed to drip with blood. "What the hell?" Duo tried to get up and was shocked with the sting of hurt. "Oh, poor Duo's hurt is he?" the boy looked up into the glinting eyes of the man he had hated most. "Fuck off Karasu!" his voice cracked but he didn't care. This man had caused all of Heero's pain. Duo stood shakily. It hurt, worse than anything he had felt before, be he stood just the same.
"Brave boy you are Maxwell. But brave won't get you anywhere." The black haired man reached forward and grasped Duo's throat. The boys nails dug into his skin. "Ssshtopit!" Duo gasped. He raked bloody furrows along the mans arm, but it didn't do anything good. Karasu cackled and let go only to grab a hold of Duo's already broken wrists. They were matted with crusted blood and rust.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAA" Duo's scream of agony could be heard through out the entire building. He fell forward, blind with pain. Karasu laughed and jerked him to his feet, pressing his pale lips up against the boy's blood soaked, cold blue ones. Then he threw the longhaired boy down and walked out the door, returning a minute later with a metal rod. "You caused me so much pain, Mr. Maxwell." Karasu positioned himself in front of the kneeling boy.
Duo was gasping for breath, he nearly blacked out from the pain as Karasu continued to speak. "Heero was mine, Is mine, YOU CAN NOT TAKE HIM AWAY FROM ME!"
"But I can." Duo hissed. "I already have. He is M-MINE, so F-Fuck YOU!" that was the last he said as the bar came in contact with his head. Blood gushed everywhere and he landed on the cold hard floor, unconsciously dying.
Alrighty people, YOU CAN NOT get mad at me. Just read the WHOLE thing. And NO, this is not the last chapter. Definitely NOT. * looks around nervously and scampers off *
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"I wont let you take away the one I love again Karasu... your times up." With that he pushed forward and the gunshot didn't even faze him this time. He was deaf to the noise and numb to the pain.
"I'll kill you"
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Karasu stumbled back but kept a firm grip on the gun. He shot twice. He thought he missed. Heero slammed the older man into the wall. The aggressiveness startled him, he wasn't planning on this. He didn't think Heero had the will power. Obviously he was wrong.
Heero grabbed the mans gun hand and snapped the wrist. Karasu screamed and dropped the weapon. "Yes Karasu. It hurts like hell doesn't it?" Cobalt eyes stared madly into dark brown. He repeated the motion on the other wrist. He reveled in the agony. "S-stop!" the man pleaded.
But Heero wasn't listening. He was thinking about Duo who was strung up in chains, drooling his own blood. He was thinking about Hakumei who lay in that crimson pool, right after her big brother saved her. He was thinking about Sugoi, his big brother with twice as big a heart, who died, DIED right in front of him, on him in fact.
"How does it feel?" he snapped with hatred. "How does it feel to KNOW your going to DIE but not be able to do anything about it." Heero hit the man with his fist, head cracking on the stone. "Pleeeese Heero, I-I didn't know."
"Bull Shit!"
"I didn't know you loved him."
"Don't you DARE lie to me Karasu!" Heero dug his fingers into the mans shoulders "DON'T YOU DARE!" He punched the man again and threw him across the room. Karasu crumpled to the ground whimpering like a coward. The perfect soldier didn't care. "What the HELL were you thinking Karasu?! Oh wait, you probably weren't thinking at all." The boy lashed out with his booted foot and got satisfying results.
"Stop it Heero. I did this for you!"
Heero stopped his beatings.
"What?"
Karasu nodded.
"I did this FOR you."
"FOR me? You took the only person I HAVE LEFT to love!!"
"You were supposed to be with me."
"What the fuck-"
"Listen! I LOVE you Heero! I always have. Every time you would laugh with Sugoi, talk to him, hug him... I would get jealous."
"He was my brother!"
"I hated him you know. It was all an act to be with you. Don't you see Heero? I LOVED YOU! I still do."
"Some love, you fucking shot me! And then murdered my-"
"I didn't want to shoot you that night, but you were going to hurt your self anyways."
"But you killed my family!"
"Because I wanted only YOU, its true Heero. I've made my share of mistakes in life, but I thought if you came here-"
"Then I would find Duo, FORGET him and fall in love with you?" Heero finished and got a small nod from Karasu. He was finally starting to feel pain. Not physical. But emotional. He grabbed the older man by his shirt and lifted him off of the ground. "Karasu..."
"Yes Heero?"
"I just want you to know..." The dark haired man looked hopeful and Heero smiled. "I just want you to know, THAT YOU ARE A FUCKING IDIOT AND I HATE YOU! HOW COULD YOU THINK THAT I WOULD JUST GIVE HIM UP?" the gundam demanded angrily. His grip tightened and his breath increased coming out in short puffs. Heero's eyes blazed with hatred and confusion.
"I LOVE DUO! I love him beyond words. I would never give him up, NEVER! He is the world to me, he means more than life itself. I would gladly DIE for him, he's all I have ever dreamed of, he is the very air I breathe. I.LOVE.HIM." Karasu slumped his shoulders and fell unconscious.
"Really?" a tentative voice spoke up. Heero froze, he knew that voice, he knew but wouldn't believe. It had to be his imagination. It just HAD to be.
Duo lifted his head to see Heero holding his captor. The man who had violated the long-haired boy. Why was Heero here? Was it for the money? Was it to pay the man back for something? Duo's questions were answered as he heard of his loves life. The pain, the turmoil. Losing his family. The chestnut haired boy wanted to reach out and comfort Heero but knew it was impossible, due to the chains and that gnawing in his stomach, the feeling of unconsciousness that beckoned him back into the depths he had been longing to escape. And then he heard Heero talk about him. About his love for the younger boy, and if Duo was in any shape to let his mouth hang open he would have. Instead he mustered up the strength and gasped, "Really?" he saw Heero tense and let go of Karasu. The older man, the killer, slumped to the floor.
"Really?" he repeated painfully. Heero Yuy the perfect soldier spun around and looked almost terrified. "D-duo?" that had to be a first, Heero, stuttering. But the younger pilot didn't care what he did, he just wanted to know one thing "Wa-was that..." he paused for a painful breath "true?" Heero seemed to collapse at those words. He started crying and rushed to Duo's side. "Ssshh, sshh. Yes, yes Duo. I meant everything I said! God, god Duo, I-I... Love you."
If Duo died right then he would have died happy. "Oh Heero, I love you too, I-" he started to cough. The blood spilled onto Heero's shirt and he tried to apologize but was stopped "No! No, don't be sorry." Heero raced across the small room and retrieved a pair of keys from the fallen mans coat pocket. Expertly he undid the binds, wincing every time Duo would let out a small whimper of pain.
In what seemed like eternity Heero had them undone and caught Duo before he fell. "Heero, it hurts." That statement was beyond true. The pain had turned excruciating. His wrists now were on fire and his body was on the verge of shutting down. "I'll go call an ambulance." Heero said, looking completely freaked out. Duo nodded numbly as the older boy set him down gently taking off his jacket for Duo's pillow.
It was then Duo realized the blood wasn't all his own. "Heero..." he looked at the boys wounds. Two bullets had pierced his chest and lower abdomen. "I'll be f-fine Duo. Just hang on." He ran from the room, ready to slaughter anyone who got in the way. Unaware of the black eyes that had just opened from their sleep.
THE END Yes, I am deeply sorry my friends, but this is the end. Duo dies by Karasu's hands and Heero dies trying to save him. Oh how right you were asaroth69 when you said that I was going to kill everybody. * sniffles * Karasu dies when police find him still strangling Heero's dead body. * dodges a numerous amount of objects being thrown and raises an eyebrow at a flying rubber chicken only to be hit in the head with a frying pan * OK OK! I WAS JOKING. This is NOT the End. * Stands up shakily, still recovering from the frying pan incident. * READ ON! Geez.
Duo lay quietly on his back reveling in the smell of Heero's sweet scent that emitted from the black jacket. He smiled. Heero LOVED HIM. He had killed for Duo, killed that murderous black haired man. Now the blue eyed boy understood his new lover, understood WHY Heero had always been so curt. That man had taken away his family. Killed the only people Heero had ever cared about. What was that mans name again?
"Hello Duo." The boy jumped at the voice. It dripped with menace just as it seemed to drip with blood. "What the hell?" Duo tried to get up and was shocked with the sting of hurt. "Oh, poor Duo's hurt is he?" the boy looked up into the glinting eyes of the man he had hated most. "Fuck off Karasu!" his voice cracked but he didn't care. This man had caused all of Heero's pain. Duo stood shakily. It hurt, worse than anything he had felt before, be he stood just the same.
"Brave boy you are Maxwell. But brave won't get you anywhere." The black haired man reached forward and grasped Duo's throat. The boys nails dug into his skin. "Ssshtopit!" Duo gasped. He raked bloody furrows along the mans arm, but it didn't do anything good. Karasu cackled and let go only to grab a hold of Duo's already broken wrists. They were matted with crusted blood and rust.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAA" Duo's scream of agony could be heard through out the entire building. He fell forward, blind with pain. Karasu laughed and jerked him to his feet, pressing his pale lips up against the boy's blood soaked, cold blue ones. Then he threw the longhaired boy down and walked out the door, returning a minute later with a metal rod. "You caused me so much pain, Mr. Maxwell." Karasu positioned himself in front of the kneeling boy.
Duo was gasping for breath, he nearly blacked out from the pain as Karasu continued to speak. "Heero was mine, Is mine, YOU CAN NOT TAKE HIM AWAY FROM ME!"
"But I can." Duo hissed. "I already have. He is M-MINE, so F-Fuck YOU!" that was the last he said as the bar came in contact with his head. Blood gushed everywhere and he landed on the cold hard floor, unconsciously dying.