Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Cleptes: The New Beginning ❯ Chapter 2
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By: Laja Lark Nai 
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Fantasy | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 11.27.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 196 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Fantasy | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 11.27.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 196 | Status: Completed
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Chapter 2: Wufei's pain
Heero jerked awake immediately sensing something different in the air. His eyes cut to the idiot women who kept talking to his professor about being engaged while eyeing him hopefully to interact in the conversation. Heero had no interest in the women, but Relena Peacecraft was like a sister. It seemed she always went out of the way to annoy him or downplay his serious state of mind. Leaving to drown out the their voices, he felt the currents of the air shift again like electricity.
"Heero awaken......"
Pain shot through his arm and the jewel on his forehead glowed with intensity. Sinking to the ground gasping for air he began to feel something encircling him. Sensations of hate radiated through him and a green aura surrounded him. Trying to grasp an understanding of what was happening, memories of sorts flashed through his mind. Pools of blood stained the ground's of the colonies, a boy with big sad eyes and blonde hair holding on to his friend Trowa, a smiling boy undoing his long braid in the chambers of a bedroom, his other friend Wufei tied up while a man with long white hair was kissing him with passion. The man turned around and looked direcrtly at Heero, smirked and walked towards him as if he knew he was watching. Heero shook his head in denial then opened his eyes. The man stood directly in front of him. Heero backed away in shock, but the man caught him by the arm dragging him to his body.
Zechs stroked the boys face enjoying the terror in those stark blue eyes. "Heero, work for me bring hate into this world with me. Heero sputtered in awe, "you are hate."
"Indeed, I am. I see your memories are coming back quickly," Zechs replied. "Bring Wufei to me so I can make him remember the torture of passion I gave him, my love, my obsession," he walked off and disparate into the air.
Wufei ran his hands over his hair to check for the bump his master so graciously put on his head that morning. Underestimating the old man's ability of quick anger made him realize he needed more training to take him down.. He slumped over the railing to regain his composure.
"Giving up already you worthless fool," the old man said with a satisfaction in his voice.
Wufei hated that confident tone his master took when they were sparring. One day he was going to knock the rest of his pitiful teeth out of his mouth. The air currents suddenly shifted causing him to raise his left eyebrow and sniff the air. It smelled of blood. Not use to the coppery smell mixed with death he began to cough raggedly. Sensai Kush laughed at the Chinese boy face as ir went paler. He turned around to walk back to the dojo, but something caught the corner of his eye.
He was too late a sharp pain went through his stomach right through his back. He looked up in horror at the person who just decided it was time for him to go.
Wufei screamed running towards the man he loved in his own way with fear.
The old man's last words came out in surprise, "Heero.....you were not suppose to wake up.....how...," he sputtered and fell to the ground.
Wufei stared in shock as his friend pulled the a sword out of his master. Heero licked the blood off the sword and stared directly into his eyes. Wufei's confusion and anger took toll as his master's killer tongue slid down the blade. He charged towards Heero to avenge his master. Wufei never seeing any act of violence except the simple sparring excited his blood. He stopped midway in confusion not understanding any of this.
"Why did you do this, huh." He was your master too," yelled Wufei in fury. Heero smirked and licked his lips savoring the mix feeling of hatred and love on Wufei's face. "It's time for you to remember." Heero raised his hand toward Wufei and began chanting.
Wufei slumped to the floor gasping in pain. It stopped momentarily enough for him to look into the face of the most beautiful man he has ever seen towering over him. His eyes blue as the night and silver hair reaching midway to his back. Feelings of arousal and fear caught Wufei's throat.
I know this man, but how? I never met him before in my life.
Wufei doubled over feeling the rush of memories engulfe him. A more mature version of the man he just saw walked over to a man hanging by shackles on the wall. Fear caught his throat realizing it was him centuries ago. The man ran his tongue over his lips causing him to shiver. Kissing him with the ardent passion of a mad man in the throes of love and cruelty. Wufei tried to turn away, but whimpered under his caresses. Then coming back to reality Wufei looked up in horror.
Master.....
"Wufei you will be mines again....," before he could get the rest of the sentence out Wufei disappeared into a cloud of smoke. Zechs waived it away not bothered by the hasty retreat. He knew he would punish him like he use to in the old days soon.
"Run as fast as you can, my love, but I will be right behind you. You will be mines again and like it... ," Zechs hissed.
Heero turned to Zechs sparking a memory in his old life Duo. The boy that he loved so much he killed over two thousands suitor to have him.
"Before I serve you. There is someone I want. "
Zech's raised his eyebrow, "Duo I presume. We will recruit the Shinigami next...
.
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Chapter 2: Wufei's pain
Heero jerked awake immediately sensing something different in the air. His eyes cut to the idiot women who kept talking to his professor about being engaged while eyeing him hopefully to interact in the conversation. Heero had no interest in the women, but Relena Peacecraft was like a sister. It seemed she always went out of the way to annoy him or downplay his serious state of mind. Leaving to drown out the their voices, he felt the currents of the air shift again like electricity.
"Heero awaken......"
Pain shot through his arm and the jewel on his forehead glowed with intensity. Sinking to the ground gasping for air he began to feel something encircling him. Sensations of hate radiated through him and a green aura surrounded him. Trying to grasp an understanding of what was happening, memories of sorts flashed through his mind. Pools of blood stained the ground's of the colonies, a boy with big sad eyes and blonde hair holding on to his friend Trowa, a smiling boy undoing his long braid in the chambers of a bedroom, his other friend Wufei tied up while a man with long white hair was kissing him with passion. The man turned around and looked direcrtly at Heero, smirked and walked towards him as if he knew he was watching. Heero shook his head in denial then opened his eyes. The man stood directly in front of him. Heero backed away in shock, but the man caught him by the arm dragging him to his body.
Zechs stroked the boys face enjoying the terror in those stark blue eyes. "Heero, work for me bring hate into this world with me. Heero sputtered in awe, "you are hate."
"Indeed, I am. I see your memories are coming back quickly," Zechs replied. "Bring Wufei to me so I can make him remember the torture of passion I gave him, my love, my obsession," he walked off and disparate into the air.
Wufei ran his hands over his hair to check for the bump his master so graciously put on his head that morning. Underestimating the old man's ability of quick anger made him realize he needed more training to take him down.. He slumped over the railing to regain his composure.
"Giving up already you worthless fool," the old man said with a satisfaction in his voice.
Wufei hated that confident tone his master took when they were sparring. One day he was going to knock the rest of his pitiful teeth out of his mouth. The air currents suddenly shifted causing him to raise his left eyebrow and sniff the air. It smelled of blood. Not use to the coppery smell mixed with death he began to cough raggedly. Sensai Kush laughed at the Chinese boy face as ir went paler. He turned around to walk back to the dojo, but something caught the corner of his eye.
He was too late a sharp pain went through his stomach right through his back. He looked up in horror at the person who just decided it was time for him to go.
Wufei screamed running towards the man he loved in his own way with fear.
The old man's last words came out in surprise, "Heero.....you were not suppose to wake up.....how...," he sputtered and fell to the ground.
Wufei stared in shock as his friend pulled the a sword out of his master. Heero licked the blood off the sword and stared directly into his eyes. Wufei's confusion and anger took toll as his master's killer tongue slid down the blade. He charged towards Heero to avenge his master. Wufei never seeing any act of violence except the simple sparring excited his blood. He stopped midway in confusion not understanding any of this.
"Why did you do this, huh." He was your master too," yelled Wufei in fury. Heero smirked and licked his lips savoring the mix feeling of hatred and love on Wufei's face. "It's time for you to remember." Heero raised his hand toward Wufei and began chanting.
Wufei slumped to the floor gasping in pain. It stopped momentarily enough for him to look into the face of the most beautiful man he has ever seen towering over him. His eyes blue as the night and silver hair reaching midway to his back. Feelings of arousal and fear caught Wufei's throat.
I know this man, but how? I never met him before in my life.
Wufei doubled over feeling the rush of memories engulfe him. A more mature version of the man he just saw walked over to a man hanging by shackles on the wall. Fear caught his throat realizing it was him centuries ago. The man ran his tongue over his lips causing him to shiver. Kissing him with the ardent passion of a mad man in the throes of love and cruelty. Wufei tried to turn away, but whimpered under his caresses. Then coming back to reality Wufei looked up in horror.
Master.....
"Wufei you will be mines again....," before he could get the rest of the sentence out Wufei disappeared into a cloud of smoke. Zechs waived it away not bothered by the hasty retreat. He knew he would punish him like he use to in the old days soon.
"Run as fast as you can, my love, but I will be right behind you. You will be mines again and like it... ," Zechs hissed.
Heero turned to Zechs sparking a memory in his old life Duo. The boy that he loved so much he killed over two thousands suitor to have him.
"Before I serve you. There is someone I want. "
Zech's raised his eyebrow, "Duo I presume. We will recruit the Shinigami next...
.
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