Frozen Over
01/18/05
AN: I started writing something like this awhile ago but then I stopped and now I'm going to again because I've been given inspiration. You don't know what I'm talking about but that's ok. Thank you for listening.
Summary: Bound together by nondescript walls two powerful people must either kill the other or become weary friends if they'll survive the rest of their lives in prison. But one of them has a plan that the other doesn't know about and they intend to go through with it no matter what happens. Then throw in a FBI agent with his own agenda.
Official Summary: Redemption can come to even the most wicked people in the weirdest forms at the weirdest places. Try and stomach the evilness that this fic invokes.
Chapter 1
The overhead light beat harshly at the occupants of the room. The male agent sat across the table from the worst criminal to grace the planet in the last five years. He grilled the subject and blue eyes only blinked back at him before switching to look at the wide mirror on the other side of the room. The eyes focused on one spot and didn't stray from it.
On the other side of the mirror stood the president of the United States, his several bodyguards and the head agent on the case, Jadeite Heilman. Jadeite knew that the eyes were trained on him so he didn't bother to move; they'd know and would follow him. It was best not to freak out the rest of the members of his team; they needed all their wits about them as it was.
Slowly the corners of the mouth tilted up into a vicious looking half sneer, half smile. The agent in the room stopped speaking and could only stare at her. Suddenly he slammed his hands down on the desk and yelled at the captive. Everybody in the hidden room jumped except for Jadeite and the cool eyes never flickered from the heavy glare directed towards him.
Jadeite sighed and left the room, his agent wouldn't get anywhere with the prisoner who was a stone brick. He opened the door that allowed him into the interrogation room and gestured for the man to leave.
Jadeite sat down in the chair the man just vacated and stared back into the evil blue eyes that were deceptively calm. Seconds ticked, minutes dragged by, hours lagged, finally after five hours of just staring at each other Jadeite relented his silent staring contest. "How many times have I caught you?"
The long blond lashes fluttered over the translucent blue orbs before flicking around the surroundings. A small shrug was visible as the eyes returned to his face. Jadeite knew that the once around was purely for dramatic effect; as soon as they arrived those eyes captured every detail of the small room without letting any sign as to whether or not they had even moved a fraction.
"My report says that I have apprehended you a good ten times if not more." Jadeite told the detainee.
A small smile tugged at the corner of satin lips. "I suppose you just forgot to mention the numerous times you got me into your vehicle only to see me vanish before you got in the front seat. Or maybe you didn't think that looked good for your record." The voice was smooth, easy to listen to and any other person would stop what they were doing and pay very close attention to the different notes and pitches.
He was not any other person, he knew exactly what he was looking for, the words that weren't said.
"They were not note worthy." He agreed. "However this time you're in deep, there's not a single way you can get out of this."
"Never say never." Another purely devilish sneer split the perfect lips.
"Trust me on this one rabbit, you're in for the shock of your life." Jadeite informed pleasured immensely.
Those blue eyes flashed up at him with a pleased look. "Good."
Jadeite leaned against the table and was only inches away. "You'll be calling me for help within days of your arrival."
"I doubt it." A smirk transformed the hardened face as the captive's head moved back instead of forward. A very unpredictable individual.
"You don't even deserve a trial." He grated out. "They should lock you up and throw away the key."
"What no eternal damnation in hell?" The prisoner mocked.
"Hell's too good for you, better you rot in prison for the rest of your long life than cut short your torment. No pun intended." Jadeite's glance slithered down the short body of his captive.
"I'm so sorry." The words dripped with venom. "Please forgive me, save me soul!" The evil laughter that followed made mockery of the words.
"You're not so tough." Jadeite snarled.
"Don't let looks deceive you." The blue eyes narrowed to ice chips. "Save your breath and get to it already."
Jadeite's hand shot out and formed around the narrow neck. "Don't try my patience rabbit."
"Don't try mine Jade." The voice was as clear as it normally was.
Jadeite shoved the convict away and the chair toppled over. The room was swarming with FBI agents as they apprehended the limbs of the criminal and righted the chair to ensure that no escape would be preformed at this time. "You disgust me." He spat, as the FBI agents filed out again.
"Too bad you dumb SOB." That smirk was back upon the graceful lips. "By the way, I'd like you to know that perhaps the President of the United States shouldn't be here because I've strapped explosives to the building and they will be going off at any moment."
"You would never take yourself down to just get rid of a victim, you're too vain." Jadeite said steadily as the bodyguards started shuffling the President out of the room.
"Are you sure about that?" The frozen eyes glanced over to the mirror. "Then why is everybody so worried?"
The President didn't heed the advice of his guards and stormed into the room. "You will spend the rest of your life in the highest security prison known to man."
A predatory lick of the soft lips was the only warning Jadeite needed. "Sir, I believe your life is in danger, please leave."
The President was still staring at the bewitching action and the calm voice spoke again. "You think that ice cube can hold me?"
"You would die before you found help." The president stated assured.
A slight nod of the head was issued. "Indeed." The blue eyes flashed up at him. "Leave before you die old man."
"How dare you?" The president was enraged. "Who do you think you are?"
"The worst thing to happen since the devil walked the earth." It was the simple reply. "You've just met his reincarnation. Beware. Ooh." The captive mocked sarcastically, not scared of the most powerful man in the world.
"You're just lucky I'm not sending you to the guillotine." He was rewarded with a snort. "Jadeite I except the… rabbit… on the next flight."
"Of course sir." Jadeite's eyes narrowed in on the rabbit, a hint of satisfaction was evident in his equally cold green ones as they clashed with blue ones again. "It's a pure pleasure."
"Don't get so cocky, you haven't gotten me there yet."
