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Chapter 1 - Betrayal

It was nearing three o'clock in the afternoon when Quatre got off work. He had gotten off early due to the fact that he wasn't feeling too well. Which was an understatement to begin with. For the past couple of days Quatre had been having headaches and slight dizziness. But being the typical businessman Quatre could not put down his work just because he wasn't feeling well.

As he neared his mansion he couldn't think of anything more than to rest in his koi's arms. Him and his love had been together for as long as Quatre could remember now and in a couple of weeks it would be their 4-year anniversary. Quatre had a huge day planned for his love. He smiled as he pulled up to his gate and entered the password. Yes, Trowa and I are going to have a great anniversary this year, Quatre thought.

But as he came up on his garage, he noticed that there was another vehicle parked in his spot. Must be someone we know... Huh? Wonder who it is visiting? As Quatre walked up to the steps, he noticed that the servants were nowhere to be seen and that his butler, Gregory, was missing as well. That's weird. They are almost always here to greet me. Quatre's mind shot a warning to him and he went into his "Pilot" mode. Instead of going through the front door, he snuck around to the servant's entrance and entered through the kitchen. Careful not to make any noise, he cracked open the door leading out to the dining room. Upon seeing that there were still no servants, he cautiously walked along the wall surveying the room. The Dining room was rarely used, except for dinners with Business partners and relatives. Quatre and Trowa usually took their dinners into the bedroom or living room; depending on what mood Trowa was in. The Formal dining room that Quatre was in now had a 20ft French table in the center with a vase of fresh spring flowers. Gregory had once asked to change the fresh flowers to the silk, fake kind that came from stores rather than gardens. Quatre had declined saying that he preferred the real flowers because they helped liven the mood around the mansion.

Certain that nothing seemed out of place, Quatre then moved to open the door into the vestibule. As he did he paused for a split second. Why am I stopping myself? There can't possibly be anything on the other side that I haven't dealt with before. Oz. Kidnappers. Even my sisters! Swallowing his fear, he opened the door, but only enough for him to see what was there. What he saw he could have never been prepared for. There was his koi, his life, his one and only with someone else. Quatre felt his heart tug against his chest. But How? He grabbed his chest unwillingly. Why would... was it me? Was I not enough? We've... His thoughts we cut short when Trowa started speaking.

"He should be home in a couple of hours."

"I know! I Know! Geez, you want to get rid of me that easily?"

Quatre froze. He knew that voice! He knew that voice well. That's Duo! There's no mistaken it, it's him. But I thought he was with Heero? Did they break it off or is he..." Quatre was interrupted again, but this time he could see the other occupant of the room.

"So are we still on for tonight?" Duo grinned as he watched Trowa play with his braid.

Trowa just nodded his head, while lowering it to kiss Duo on the lips gently. Duo smirked and grabbed Trowa by the shoulders.

"Is that when we break it to him? Or would you rather wait for a couple more weeks?" At this Trowa glanced at the clock and noted the time. "Duo, it's almost 4:30."

"Fine! But you had better tell him soon or I'll do it!" Duo kissed Trowa roughly on the lips and winked as he walked out the door. Trowa stared after him with a very little hint of a smile. They've been going on for weeks? Why haven't I noticed... Am I that dense... Quatre let out a silent sob and shut the door back into place. He walked to the dining table and took a seat away from the door that had just shown him one of his worst nightmares. He was crying softly when he heard the main doors slam open. "Trowa!" It was Duo again. "Probably back to say "goodbye" to Trowa again." Quatre whispered bitterly. "Trowa!" Duo screamed again. This time Quatre realized that he seemed almost panicked. Quatre got up slowly and silently went back to the door. He could hear a muffled reply. In order to hear better he placed an ear on the door. "...Car is right outside! I don't know how long he's been here... No I haven't seen him... Trowa?"

Car? Whose car is... Suddenly Quatre realized that they were talking about him. Panic washed over him as he heard Trowa said to find him. What can I do!?! I need to get out of here... I can't face them after seeing that. As he turned around to leave, he heard Duo tell Trowa something that made Quatre do something he hardly ever did. Duo complained about having to find "the whiner" and having to watch out for nosey "kids". Quatre winner may be the youngest in the group, but he certainly was not a whiner. Quatre's blood started boiling and he actually got angry. So angry that instead of walking away like he was taught, he turned back around towards the door leading to the vestibule. He slung it open just in time to come face to face with Duo. And at that point he did whatever a man would do, he reared back and punched Duo's lights out.

Tbc

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