Chapter 4

Warning: Yaoi! I mean it this time! Well, just a hint of it at the end..hrm. Also this chapter has not been edited yet, so please forgive all the mistakes. Thank you and Enjoy!

Sorry it took me so long to update, School n all, and my comp had to have its memory wiped, it went crazy :S

By the way, I don't own Gundam Wing and I do not profit by writing this fic, unless you count reviews as profit. teehee

Now onto the good stuff!!

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*Duo's POV* (yes finally I have someone else's POV)

My eyes soak in the beauty of the silent man that was pacing before me. His chocolate hair messed up like he had just got out of bed was hiding part of his beautiful cobalt eyes. He looked so worried.I wish that his worry was for my well being but I know that it is for Quatre. I fear for him too, don't get me wrong, I care deeply for Quatre.

But I love and lust after Heero and now that Quatre is gone maybe it's my chance.

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*Random Person's POV*

A coughing spasm racks my rag clothed body.

When it finally ceases I rest my head back on my rolled up blanket stretched out on the cold pavement. The iciness seeping into my bones chilling my body was warm compared to the artic look on the man's face.

His black hair was pulled back into a tight pony tail. His black eyes glared at me, lips pursed into a disapproving smile as he tossed me a few cred's then turned away when a white limousine pulled up to the curb.

The back window rolled down revealing a slate eyed man.

The Asian man pulled an envelope out of his jacket and passed it to the man in the vehicle. He was then given a new envelope to replace the last.

A soft smile appeared on that man's lips before they started moving. I only caught a few words, ".well done.snap fingers.wake.remember nothing."

Then as the window was rolling up the sandy haired man snapped his fingers.

As the window finished rolling up and just before the limo pulled away I saw the reflection of the black haired man's face. He was wearing a very glazed over look then he blinked and looked very confused.

He watched the limo pull away then held a hand to his head as he looked around.

Five soft words made their way to my ears.

"How did I get here?"

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tbc.

or too short for ya.

sigh.

I'll continue on then.

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*Slate eyed man POV*

As my limo pulled away from the curb I opened the envelope that I had just received from my unknowing pawn.

Pulling out its contents a smirk grew from my lips to cover the entirety of my face. Inside the envelope was little known facts about the gundam pilots and pictures of their reactions, and a few of a certain blonde pilot relieved of the limitations of clothing.

Faint laughter sounded in the vehicle raising goose bumps on the arms and neck of any who happened to hear the sound.

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*Heero POV* I glared at Wufie as he walked into the kitchen carrying a yellow envelope. I ignored the dazed and distressed look on his face and snapped at him.

"Where have you been? Quatre has been kidnapped!"

"I know." Replied Wufie as he thrust the envelope at me.

Silently I pull out and read the contents of the envelope. I could feel all the blood drain from my head.

It was our first task.

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*MY POV* A small body lies curled up on the thin mattress of the narrow cot in a dark room. The silence of the room is filled only by the soft sound of the angelic boy's breathing. He rests in a place neither sleep nor wakefulness. Worn out by the tears that have left their stain on his fair cheeks, his mind is void of all thought.

A subtle voice gently invades the silence.

The platinum haired boy's mind latches onto the only sound of humanity with his range of perception.

His consciousness is pushed back into the deep dark depths of his mind.

Outside this dark room a man's lips form into a devious smirk.

It was his turn to have some fun.

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*Quatre POV*

I was vaguely aware of a blinding light that invaded my dark world. There was a man in the doorway.

Soft melodious words issued from his mouth compelled my body to get up and come towards him.

This was strange, my body was responding to commands my mind had not asked of it.

As I was staring into slate coloured eyes I suddenly became aware of cold hands making their way up my chest, dragging my shirt with them.

Then I found my face closing in on his and my lips pressing against his.

Why am I kissing him?? Why can't I pull away! O Allah, help me.

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tbc..

*** hehe, good place to leave it methinks :D

Thanks to all my reviewers and ReddAlice!

Without her constant reminder to update this chapter would not be finished.

Thanks to my beta Soulstrife, I wuv you ^_^ *huggles*

Misura ~ are you sure you know who the evil man is? It might not who you think it is :D