Author's Note
Here's the next chapter. This one shall be the last, unfortunately. But just think, there will be another one, I promise!
Heero's Unfortunate Destiny 8
"No, not even close." An all too familiar voice said next to him. He looked at the 'doctor's' face and saw the worst people he could see. It was Willow and Agatha standing next to him. Heero was mortified as that horrifying night flashed before his eyes. The bed, the room, her body pressed against his. He couldn't take the images and looked away from her.
Willow leaned close to his ear and whispered, "You're mine," she lustfully bit his ear, "forever…" Then she grabbed his hands and kissed him forcefully on his lips until he couldn't breathe. Not again… When she let go, he had begun to bleed. He saw his world fall apart into blackness. No, no, I must fight it…
"Take him to the limo." Agatha said once Heero was unconscious. Willow seductively licked her lips in thoughts of what she was planning for his future.
"Now, Willow, wait until later to start with the sleepover." She paused and looked at Willow, whose face was gleaming, "for eternity."
The Next Day
When Heero woke up, he was in a strange room. It looked like a bedroom, but it had a dungeon feel to it. The room was dark and candle lit. The curtains were hued dark red in attempts to shade out the sun. The sheets on the bed were the same color and so was the rug on the floor. In the corner, there was an odd-looking torture device suspended in the air. Heero was sickened at the thought of what it was used for. Suddenly, the door opened and in strolled Willow and Agatha. Willow was wearing a green to match her flaming red hair. The dress looked like a bathing suit with a skirt attached to the end. Her eyes sparkled as she thought of what she was planning for him. She walked over and pulled up his chin with two fingers, and then slapped him hard.
"That's for sending me to jail…" she said after letting go. She turned to the door leaving Heero dumbfounded on the bed. "If you are hungry," she began, snapping her fingers, calling for a couple of servants to enter the room carrying food on different platters, "then eat. I will return in an hour. I want you fully ready by then." And with that, she flipped her hair and exited the room.
"Are you sure he will eat, Agatha? He doesn't seem to like the food they've prepared." Willow asked when she got into the monitor room where Agatha was waiting.
"Oh, he'll eat. He hasn't eaten in a few days, so he's probably hungry." She answered.
Two Hours Later
Willow re-entered the room and confronted Heero. Her eyes were like fire and consumed with lust. Okay, Heero thought, she's going a little bit spazo…walked towards him and snapped causing five armed men to come in and wrestle him into the torture device that Heero was nervous about.
"Heh, heh, heh. Now, for my interrogation!" She yelled, throwing her hands up seductively. "And for the witness…" She walked over to him, so close that she could feel him breathe. She caressed his red cheek with her gloved hand and licked it. Heero just stood there, staring into nothingness. His eyes were full of sadness and guilt as he let her do what she was going to do.
Willow smirked and reached down to Heero's chest and began to unbutton his shirt. "Oh, I almost forgot." She murmured, letting go of his shirt and turning to a stereo. She hit the 'on' and the 'play' button as a song from Moulin Rouge came on. "This one's my favorite, "She said, pausing as the music started, "especially in times like this." She continued to unbutton his shirt as the words were sung:
His eyes upon your face,
His hand upon your hand,
His lips caress your skin.
It's more than I can stand!
Oh!
Why does my heart cry?
Feelings I can't fight!
You're free to leave me,
But just don't deceive me,
And please, believe me when I say
I love you!
She ripped off his shirt, completely done with unbuttoning it. She began to kiss his neck and his smooth chest. She began to leave bruises as Heero began to moan with sadness. She leaned up and began to kiss his lips until he couldn't breathe. When she let go, Heero was gasping for air. She moved down and slowly undid his pants and pulling them down. She pulled off her own outfit and pulled his member into her. She pressed herself against him slowly at first to see his general reaction. He moaned as she thrusted faster and faster making the both of them moan.
She stopped to catch her breath for a few seconds and moved quicker and with more lust in her movements. Heero began panting and coughing as she moved him forcefully. Finally, he cracked. He began to moan loudly without trying to restrain himself. Feeling tears fall, he panted more and hung his head.
"We're not done yet, lovely." Willow said, removing Heero from inside her. She leaned over and kissed him roughly making him lurch back from the shock. His lungs felt like bursting and that he was going to die. Willow stood up and dressed herself. She looked at the wall and pulled off a whip. "Now, lovely, since you did horribly in our little interrogation, you shall suffer the consequences. And with that, there was whipping sounds and moans of pain throughout the building.
Meanwhile, At The Hospital…
"What? Gone? How could he have gone?" Duo yelled at the doctors.
"It's like he just…" Relena sadly said, "…vanished…"
Wufei ran into the room and turned on the TV, "You guys have got to see this!"
Click. The TV turned on. It was on a newscast.
"And now we go to the scene of a recent breakout from the state penitentiary where convicts Agatha Horidance and Willow Vitiate escaped out of custody…" Click. Wufei turned off the TV.
"They must have Heero and are doing something not worthwhile to him…" Quatre said, stopping before Relena could get any sadder. "Don't be sad we'll get him back," Relena nodded and left the room. "Hopefully." He added quietly once she left.
The EndTo Be Continued in the next series:
The Demon Prince