Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Fear of the Eyes Unseen ❯ Prologue ( Prologue )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Prologue

AN: This has to be THEE most random thing i ever thought of.. *Sweatdrop* and yes it tis an AU fic. I luv creating random worlds to corrupt the minds of mai fellow idiots *cackles*

Yuki- errr...

^_^;; hehe well here we have it folks, another story of mine! It's actually iono... rather pointless but it seemed fun to write, lol! I'm not making too much sense so before I confuse you all half to death, ON WITH THE FIC!

yuki- wut happend to "no more sailormoon related" fics?

*shrugs* I lied.

yuki- -_-;; figures

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The slick, leather shined boots clicked with each step she took, but were muffled of the sounds around her. The beat of the fast moving music blasted through out the overly large room. Bodies were everywhere, dancing in the most undignified forms possible, sitting in corners with their lips locked with another, or passed out uncared by the others in the room on the floor. Dark, neon green lights were the only things that lit the room, as they bounced in random circulations lighting the mass of people. The smell was nearly revolting, stench of sweat, smoke, alcohol, drugs, and the ever-disgusting smell of throw up. But the people continued on, lost in their own worlds as the grinded, swayed, and danced to the beats.

She ignored them all, paying them little heed as she crossed the threshold with only one thing in mind. To complete her purpose of coming to the unsightly place. Her pitch-black jeans wrinkled and swayed as she walked, flaring outwards towards her feet. A blood red colored tank top hung loosely on her but seemed to be tight around her. A black leather jacket covered her as well down to her arms, one which carried a large folder. Long light blonde hair flowed, twisted, and swayed as she avoided the people that stood in her way. Thick, gray eyebrows furrowed in annoyance at the people around her. And her blue eyes emotionless. She continued on until she reached to a staircase and looked up at the broad men that towered over her.

"What is your purpose here?" one questioned her.

"I've come with something for your boss," she told the two men coolly.

He nodded, "Very well, but be quick with it." And the two men let her pass.

Silently still she walked on until she reached a room, and entered without bothering to knock. Inside, the blaring music from outside was muffled greatly, and the only smell was the smell of a cigar.

"I've been waiting for your arrival," a voice echoed toward her. She turned abruptly to where the sound came from and came upon a man in is mid-forties. Lounging casually on the couch, cigar in hand.

"I've brought what you have requested," she stated and threw the folder to him.

He caught it with ease, "I see you have, and here is yours to finish the bargain." Raising his head he turned towards one of his bodyguards as nodded at him.

The bodyguard strode over with a black suitcase and handed it to her. She took it and looked at the suitcase with a questioning look. "Is it all here?"

"Yes, not one dollar short," came the answer.

"Good, wouldn't want to kill more than needed for this assignment," she said turning to leave.

"What is your name?" he asked her stopping her in her tracks.

She turned to look back at him, "Dorothy."

"Such an innocent name for one such as you," he answered with a slightly amused grin.

Dorothy smirked back at him, "It comes in handy."

"What of the one you work for?"

"You have no purpose for knowing, she has done as you requested and there is no further need for interactions between us," and with that she turned and walked out.

Dorothy bypassed the guards and made her way back into the crowd, this time towards the bar, suitcase in hand gripping it tightly. On her way a drunken man collided into her. Her head snapped over to glare at him angrily.

"Hey babe, how bout we go for a nice little dance?" he slurred at her. But she didn't get to answer, for the man swayed dizzied before collapsing on the ground, unconcious. Dorothy stared at him for a few moments before stepping over him uncaringly and proceeded on her way.


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A young man who couldn't have been older than 20 sat at the bar lounging casually against the counter as he faced the dancers in front of him. He sipped on his glass of tequila as his green eyes scanned the crowd, as if he was waiting for someone to step out. Brown hair covered part of his face, hiding one of his eyes from view of onlookers.

"Looking for me?" came a face to his side. He turned to come face to face with the girl Dorothy.

"Got what we came for?" he asked her calmly.

She smirked, "Have I ever made a mistake Trowa?"

He shook his head, "Of course not, you being the closest to her."

"Is someone jealous?" she asked, eyes glittered with slight amusement.

Trowa turned to half glare at her, "Whatever you want to think Dorothy, now how bout we get ourselves out of here? The police will be here to crash this rave any minute."

Dorothy simply nodded in agreement and turned to leave, Trowa trailing not far behind her.


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Once outside, the pair headed towards a dark midnight blue sports car. Trowa was heading for the drivers seat when a hand grabbed his wrist that was reaching to open the door.

He raised a visable eyebrow at her, "What?"

"I'm driving," she stated.

"It's my car," he half protested.

"You've been drinking, the last thing I need is a headache when I climb out of a smash up car."

Trowa sighed in defeat. "Fine," and tossed her the keys and got into the passenger seat.

The car roared to life and Dorothy drove off from the rave, careful to avoid the paths which the police cars were most likely to take.


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AN: AAAAAHAHHAHAA! I is done with this prologue! WHOOT!! Wellity, theres just one more thing for you guys to do now! REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW!!

*gets up to leave when more ideas pop into her head* AUGH! NO! *bats them away and stalks off*

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