Of Crime Lords and Rich Boys
Disclaimer- Don't own a thing, just the plot...
Chapter 2- wait....im going WHERE!
He couldn't believe what was happening to him! His own fucking father wanted him dead, literally. And just because he had inherited the money from his mother when she died and his father didn't! And his Cousin! He just had to go and get a freaking Crime Lord to "Body guard" him and not just any old crime lord but Heero Yuy, no less!
After 2 close but unsuccessful attempts on his life Quatre had gone to the extremes with this one.
"I can protect myself." Duo muttered as he threw clothes in the ONE suitcase he was aloud to leave with. "I don't need a stupid body guard to protect me!" he said as he threw another pair of socks on to his growing pile.
"Of course you don't."
Duo turned around suddenly at the voice, his mothers portrait, which he had been about to place on top of his pile, safely tucked against his chest.
"DON'T DO THAT!!!" Duo said angrily as he put his last precious object in to his suitcase and closed it reverently.
"I'm sorry, I just came to tell you that the limo is here to pick you up."
"And drive me to hell..."Duo said loud enough to be heard as he grabbed his suit case and a duffle bag.
'to hell with the one bag rule'
"Duo, please be civil, this is for your own good." The blonde pleaded as he took one of the braided boys bags.
Duo stuck his tounge out at the boy, but upon seeing the boys hurt face, he relented. "Fine whatever you say Q." Duo sighed as he ran his fingers through his auburn- brown bangs, taking one last look at his room.
His bed looked empty with out the blanket his mother had made and his dark blue walls seemed small, now bare of any and all posters . he sighed again and turned away from his room.
"lets just go Quatre." He said and walked out the door. Quatre took one sad look at the room, then closing the door followed the retreating boy.
Looking back through the dark tinted windows of the limo, Duo took one last glance at the house he and his mother had lived in tell her death. "DAMN IT!" he cursed hating his father even more.
Quatre, having been startled turned in his seat. "What's wrong duo?"
"Nothing Q-man...nothing at all."
Quatre still not satisfied but unwilling to push duo any farther, turned back around. "Don't worry Duo, I've seen the house in Japan that you will be staying at and its beautiful, Mr. Yuy really has good taste...."
"Wait a second! Hold that thought, im living WHERE!" Duo seethed at the now very pale blonde.
"ah...he...Heero thought it best to get you out of the country..." Quatre didn't have time to finish before duo exploded again.
"Out of the country he says, out of the country...when Im going All the way around the FREAKING WORLD!" Quatre winced at the vulgar curses leaving duos mouth.
"Duo, im sor..." he was cut of by a swift gesture of Duo's hand. "No Quatre. Just leave me alone." The angered boy said as he curled up into a ball on his seat.
Quatre bowed his head in shame. He didn't make it a practice to lie to his friends, but he had just thought it would have been easier, some how, to not tell duo tell the last minute as to were he was going. But by the boys reaction, he knew he should have told him sooner.
Sighing Quatre turned to the window, it was going to be one hell of a long drive.
Hey everyone, im really glad that you are enjoying my story! Im really sorry about the late update, but school recently ended so ill be updating a lot sooner now that I don't have that destraction!
Here are the ages of everyone in the story:
Duo, Quatre, and Wufie-19
Heero and Trowa- 21
Relena(yes she does come in to play later on in the story)-19
Zechs and Treize-23
Dorothy, Sally, Lady Une, Noin and Hilde (if I some how squeeze them in)-20
