Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ A Gundam Wing Ghost Story I & II ❯ Prologue - Haunting ( Prologue )
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A Gundam Wing Ghost Story I & II (Wufei x Duo - Style)
Part: Prologue/?
Author: Terrenis-chan (That's me. ^^)
E-Mail: Terrenis@web.de or terrenis-chan@gmx.net
FF Gundam Wing
Rating: R
Warning: This is a YAOI - Fic. So if you don't like it, don't read it. Simple, isn't it? So let's take a look at the other warnings: AU, OOC, angst, fantasy, some humor, shounen-ai, some lime (Gomen, but I can't write any lemons.), death (in later parts) and this is also a darkfic because of the horror elements. So if it's too creepy for you, don't read it. That should be all for now.
Pairings: A lot, but the main pairing is 5x2, 2x5 (^^ of course)
Comment: In ancient China Duo is a poor book scholar. In an old temple he meets Wufei. But he doesn't know that Wufei is a ghost who works for a demon...
Disclaimer: I don't own GW or the characters. And I also don't own the movies, which were the inspiration for this Fic.
Spoilers: For both movies…
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**....** Story
//…...// Thoughts
The rest is side-story.
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Author's Notes:
This is my first Gundam Wing Fanfic, so please be kind with me. The idea came to me, when I watched "A Chinese Ghost Story I & II" on TV and Tape. And I decided that it would be interesting to write it as a GW Yaoi Fic. It was written first as a 1x2 Fic and in German, because I'm German and English is not my native language.
But after doing some thinking I decided to change it to a 5x2 Story, just for the ML. Because of this I had to change some parts of the story and to write a new prologue. And of course the cast is different and completely OOC (^^O Gomen). So please be kind if there are any mistakes.
The Story Wufei tells, takes place in ancient China, just like in the movies.
So here is the cast for Part I:
Ghost: Wufei
Scholar: Duo
Tree Demon: Zechs
Swordsman: Heero (I know it's odd.)
And in later parts:
Female Ghost: Lady Une
Black Princess: Relena
Guest starring: Treize Kushrenada as the second Swordsman.
But now………enjoy the Fic!!!
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A Gundam Wing Ghost Story I
Prologue
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It was afternoon when two cars arrived in front of an old looking building in the middle of a forest, which turned out to be an old temple, that was still in a good shape and partially hidden by some trees.
Then two young men got out of the first car and another three out of the second. Duo, who had been with Wufei in the first car, yawned and stretched his body to get rid of the tiredness, that he had gotten during the long drive to this temple.
"Gods, I can't believe it. Finally we're on vacation. Two weeks just relaxing. No missions or something else. Just fun, fun and fun. It's great. What da ya mean, Wu-chan?" he asked the Chinese boy next to him.
"Hmmm." was his only answer.
Duo sweatdropped.
"Gods, don't be too enthusiastic. You could die." The braided Boy replied sarcastically before rolling his eyes.
Wufeis answer on Duos comment was a Heero-like glare he shoot the braided American. Then he opened the trunk and got their bags out. Duo only grinned.
"Wow, Wufei-kun, it's great here! So quiet and really beautiful." Quatre said who joined the two of them with the other pilots, bags in their hands.
"I know. Let's go inside." The Chinese said and took his own bag.
"So that's the place you've been speaking of. It looks......old!" Duo said.
"It is old, baka. Several hundred years. Formerly it had been a Buddhist temple before I found it and bought it." Wufei explained to the others, ignoring Duo.
"Didn't know you had so much money to buy such an object!" the American said.
"It's none of your business!"
Wufei suddenly felt very, very angry. Why did this braided baka always have to interrupt him and ask such stupid questions?
//Okay, just calm down, Wufei. Don't let him ruin your holidays. He's just a baka. A damn good looking baka...Gods, I didn't say that, didn't I? I know. It's only because I've been forced to sit for hours beside him in his stupid car. I really have to stop that. Just think about something else, but not that baka...Come on...// Wufei thought by himself.
"Hello, Earth to Wufei. Anyone home?"
Wufei snapped out of his train of thoughts when Duo waved his hand right before his eyes. For a moment he was confused. Then the Chinese noticed that the other pilots were starring oddly at him. He blushed.
"What?!" he shrieked.
"Uhm...nothing!" Quatre murmured nervously, while Heero and Trowa were looking away, whistling.
"Good to see that you're still here. I've been wondering where you've been with your thoughts. Maybe on another planet? Or have ya been thinking of me?" Duo asked with a really evil grin on his face and wound his arm around the Chinese teen's shoulder. Wufei only blushed more. How could that baka know...? But he pulled himself together and shook off the arm.
"AH, SHUT UP, MAXWELL. I DON'T NEED YOUR UNNECESSARY COMMENTS." The Chinese boy yelled before he opened the door and stepped inside with Duo following him.
"He, calm down, Wu-man. It was just a joke. Ya know, Wu-man?"
"Don't call me that."
"Wu-chan?"
"SHUT UP!"
"Fei-man?"
"JUST SHUT UP!!"
"Fei-chan?"
"FOR HEAVEN'S SAKE! WOULD YOU PLEASE SHUT UP?"
"HEY, DIDN'T KNOW YOU WERE THAT RELIGIOUS!"
"MAXWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE EEEEEEEEEEEEELL!!!"
"Okay, okay. Don't get upset!"
And very much to the relief of the remaining pilots, which decided it would be better not to interfere, the short, but loudly conversation between the pilots of Shenlong and Deathscythe finally stopped.
*
After showing his friends their rooms, which were simple but comfortable, Wufei went to the kitchen and started to prepare the dinner. Fortunately no Duo was in sight, the American was watching TV in the living room, so that the Chinese could concentrate himself on more important things like cooking.
Suddenly a noise from the door alerted him. Worried it could be the braided American again teasing him, Wufei turned his head. But it was only Quatre. The Arab smiled.
"Sorry to bother you. But would you mind if Heero, Trowa and I take a look at the house and the forest?" he asked.
"No, I don't. Have fun!"
"Thank you very much, Wufei-kun. See you later!" the Blond said and then disappeared.
The Chinese boy sighed and started to cut various vegetables and meat he had bought on the way to the former temple. He was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't notice the shadow behind him.
"He, what'cha doing? Can I help?" the loud voice of Duo Maxwell said.
Shocked the Chinese dropped his knife he had used. Then he turned round, breathing heavily.
"DON'T YOU DARE DO THIS AGAIN! OR ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME BY GIVING ME A HEART ATTACK?" Wufei shouted and tried to calm his racing heart.
"I'm sorry. I just wanted to ask if you need some help. I didn't mean to scare you!" the American replied regretfully.
It had not been his intention to scare the other youth. But Duo was so bored and the other pilots were somewhere outside the house, so he decided to follow his favourite hobby - watching Wufei, since he liked the Chinese more than a friend. And now he was here waiting for Wufeis answer.
The pilot of Shenlong didn't know first what to say because he thought it was one of the American's jokes again. But then he nodded.
"You can take care of the rice."
"Yes, Sir!"
Duo saluted grinning und then began with his work. Wufei didn't say anything, he only rolled with his eyes.
*
Later this evening all five pilots sat together in the living room. Heero was too occupied with his laptop, as usual. Duo, Trowa and Quatre were sitting together on the couch and watching TV, while Wufei sat curled up in the only armchair reading a book.
"Hey Wu-man, what are you reading? Something interesting?" Duo asked and then yawned.
He couldn't believe it that a program on TV could be so boring. And it was only nine o'clock, too early to go to bed. When Wufei didn't answer the American got up and went to the Chinese boy just to take a look at the book title. He lifted an eyebrow as he read the title.
"Love of the Vixen - Ghost Stories from the ancient China. Do you really read such stories?"
"Why not? It's interesting." The Chinese replied, slightly annoyed about the disturbance again.
"Really? He, I've got an idea. Why don't you read one aloud? I mean, certainly it's more interesting than that shitty program on television. What do you mean, guys?"
"Sounds interesting to me!" Heero suddenly said, shutting down his laptop.
"I agree with Heero. And what about you, Trowa?" the Arab asked his fellow pilot.
Trowa only nodded.
"I don't know...!"
"Come on, Wu-man! Just do it! Don't be a spoilsport!" Duo begged.
The Chinese sighed. How could he refuse?
"Alright, I'll do it. But can I get something to drink before? I'm thirsty."
Wufei just wanted to get up when Duo held him back.
"I'll get you some tea. Do you guys also want something?"
"Tea's fine." Quatre.
"For me too." Trowa-
"Hn." Heero.
"Okay, I'll be back in a few minutes." Duo said and disappeared in the kitchen.
10 min later...
Duo balanced a tray with five cups and a teapot back to the living room and placed it on the table.
"Okay, here they are. You can start now." He said and sat down on the floor next to Wufei.
"Alright, I have already chosen one. It's a really good story. I only hope it's not too creepy for you." Wufei explained with one glance at Duo.
"Oh, don't worry about me. I love really horrible stories." The American grinned.
"Well, then I begin. Our story starts a long, long time ago......"
**...It was dark in the forest. It was so dark that no one could see his own hands with his eyes. A stormy wind blew lots of leaves over the forest floor and all over the wood damp fogs were rising. Through that the forest only seemed to be creepier as it already was.
Because of that not a single soul came to this forest. Most of the people who lived in the near were avoiding the forest, because they believed that this forest was haunted by ghosts and demons. And in this wood there was an old, abandoned temple which was nearly dilapidated.
But if people were there and would get nearer to the temple they would be able to see a light inside the building. Indoors a young man was lodging for the night. All alone and absorbed in his own thoughts, he was busying himself with some of his books and wrote into them. Only a single lamp was his light in the darkness.
But the young man didn't have an idea of the danger he was in, because the temple was haunted. He belonged to the empire of an ancient tree demon named Zechs who was the master of this area.
Suddenly one of the old windows was pushed open by the stormy wind and the curtains were blowing in the direction of the young man. He was distracted that way from his work and looked up. Behind a veil he noticed a figure who had watched him all the time. The man looked nearer at the figure and to his surprise it was another young man.
He had long black hair, tied back into a ponytail. Only some bangs were falling into his angelic face. The young Chinese wore long, white, traditional Chinese gowns made of silk and decorated with lots of different embroideries. But his most striking features were his onyx-like eyes. Those eyes were so clear they had a kind of magical attraction for the other man.
"Who are you?" the young man asked.
But the other didn't answer. He only lifted his right arm and made a movement with his index finger indicating that the young man should come to him. The man simply couldn't resist und got up as if he were in trance. When he started walking to the other young man he knocked over his lamp which dropped in a basin behind the desk.
When he arrived at the mysterious young man's side, the man gently grasped his hand und was putting it on his own chest. Then he carefully laid the young scholar onto the woodened floor. After that he sat down on the scholars legs and slowly opened the shirt of the man till the mysterious man could see the naked chest. But the scholar still didn't know the name of the man and asked again.
"Please tell me. What's your name?"
The young man smiled and bent down to the man breathing one name into his ear. Wufei. That was the name of the young man. But now Wufei was going on with his actions. He started to cover the young mans neck with lots of kisses. Then Wufei moved both hands over the young scholar's chest and further down to his stomach causing him to moan.
In the meantime the storm that was outside the old temple was only getting worse and caused some old bells to ring. But, this bell ringing was the only noise in the forest that could be heard. Even the wolves that normally lived near the temple were silent because they sensed what would happen soon. And then...
It came. A shadow, or rather, a shade form, moving with incredible velocity, was getting nearer and nearer towards the old building. Knowing what would be there for him. A new prey for his insatiable hunger.
Inside the building the young scholar didn't have an idea what came up to him, until...
Suddenly the shade form was there. It raced upstairs, trough the open window and towards the young scholar. As the young man saw the shadow his eyes were full of panic and horror and he started to scream.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"
But it already was too late. The Shadow, or rather, the demon, grabbed the man and started his bloody work. He began to suck all vital energies out of the still fighting body. His screams of death could still be heard in a long distance. As the demon ended his work there was nothing more left than the rest of a mummy-like corpse who once had been the young scholar. Then the demon turned to Wufei.
"Well done, my Wufei. Like every time." He said.
Wufei who had watched the whole scene only bowed his head as a sign of servility and then glared at him. Zechs smiled in the view of his beautiful servant and then caressed Wufeis cheek.
"You're so cute, when you're angry. See you later!"
As soon as Zechs had said these words the demon disappeared and left the Chinese boy behind. Wufeis look got serious. He hated Zechs so much but he knew he couldn't resist against this mighty demon. Wufei knew he never could win as long as Zechs owned the most important things which belonged to the Chinese. His soul and his mortal remains.
//But I know that one day I'm not going any longer in search for new preys for you. One day there'll be someone who'll help me to destroy you. I know that. One day...//
Then he gave a last glance at the remaining of the young man and then he also disappeared.
One day.........
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Tsuz&uacut e;ku -> to be continued...
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BGM: The World of the Death - Mononoke Himé OST; Requiem - Kow Otani Project (CH 3); Gregorian Chant - Vision of Escaflowne; Que Mala Vida - B-Tribe...
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Okay, that prologue was much longer than the original one and I know it sucks. *T.T* I hope my translation isn't that bad because I've really done my best. Like I said German is my native language. Do you like it? Do you hate it?
And yes, I own the book that Wufei reads. It's in German and really very interesting.
Write me:
Terrenis@web.de or terrenis-chan@gmx.net
Ja ne!
^-^ Terrenis-chan ^.^
A Gundam Wing Ghost Story I & II (Wufei x Duo - Style)
Part: Prologue/?
Author: Terrenis-chan (That's me. ^^)
E-Mail: Terrenis@web.de or terrenis-chan@gmx.net
FF Gundam Wing
Rating: R
Warning: This is a YAOI - Fic. So if you don't like it, don't read it. Simple, isn't it? So let's take a look at the other warnings: AU, OOC, angst, fantasy, some humor, shounen-ai, some lime (Gomen, but I can't write any lemons.), death (in later parts) and this is also a darkfic because of the horror elements. So if it's too creepy for you, don't read it. That should be all for now.
Pairings: A lot, but the main pairing is 5x2, 2x5 (^^ of course)
Comment: In ancient China Duo is a poor book scholar. In an old temple he meets Wufei. But he doesn't know that Wufei is a ghost who works for a demon...
Disclaimer: I don't own GW or the characters. And I also don't own the movies, which were the inspiration for this Fic.
Spoilers: For both movies…
********************************************************* ********************************************************
**....** Story
//…...// Thoughts
The rest is side-story.
*********************************************************** ******************************************************
Author's Notes:
This is my first Gundam Wing Fanfic, so please be kind with me. The idea came to me, when I watched "A Chinese Ghost Story I & II" on TV and Tape. And I decided that it would be interesting to write it as a GW Yaoi Fic. It was written first as a 1x2 Fic and in German, because I'm German and English is not my native language.
But after doing some thinking I decided to change it to a 5x2 Story, just for the ML. Because of this I had to change some parts of the story and to write a new prologue. And of course the cast is different and completely OOC (^^O Gomen). So please be kind if there are any mistakes.
The Story Wufei tells, takes place in ancient China, just like in the movies.
So here is the cast for Part I:
Ghost: Wufei
Scholar: Duo
Tree Demon: Zechs
Swordsman: Heero (I know it's odd.)
And in later parts:
Female Ghost: Lady Une
Black Princess: Relena
Guest starring: Treize Kushrenada as the second Swordsman.
But now………enjoy the Fic!!!
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A Gundam Wing Ghost Story I
Prologue
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It was afternoon when two cars arrived in front of an old looking building in the middle of a forest, which turned out to be an old temple, that was still in a good shape and partially hidden by some trees.
Then two young men got out of the first car and another three out of the second. Duo, who had been with Wufei in the first car, yawned and stretched his body to get rid of the tiredness, that he had gotten during the long drive to this temple.
"Gods, I can't believe it. Finally we're on vacation. Two weeks just relaxing. No missions or something else. Just fun, fun and fun. It's great. What da ya mean, Wu-chan?" he asked the Chinese boy next to him.
"Hmmm." was his only answer.
Duo sweatdropped.
"Gods, don't be too enthusiastic. You could die." The braided Boy replied sarcastically before rolling his eyes.
Wufeis answer on Duos comment was a Heero-like glare he shoot the braided American. Then he opened the trunk and got their bags out. Duo only grinned.
"Wow, Wufei-kun, it's great here! So quiet and really beautiful." Quatre said who joined the two of them with the other pilots, bags in their hands.
"I know. Let's go inside." The Chinese said and took his own bag.
"So that's the place you've been speaking of. It looks......old!" Duo said.
"It is old, baka. Several hundred years. Formerly it had been a Buddhist temple before I found it and bought it." Wufei explained to the others, ignoring Duo.
"Didn't know you had so much money to buy such an object!" the American said.
"It's none of your business!"
Wufei suddenly felt very, very angry. Why did this braided baka always have to interrupt him and ask such stupid questions?
//Okay, just calm down, Wufei. Don't let him ruin your holidays. He's just a baka. A damn good looking baka...Gods, I didn't say that, didn't I? I know. It's only because I've been forced to sit for hours beside him in his stupid car. I really have to stop that. Just think about something else, but not that baka...Come on...// Wufei thought by himself.
"Hello, Earth to Wufei. Anyone home?"
Wufei snapped out of his train of thoughts when Duo waved his hand right before his eyes. For a moment he was confused. Then the Chinese noticed that the other pilots were starring oddly at him. He blushed.
"What?!" he shrieked.
"Uhm...nothing!" Quatre murmured nervously, while Heero and Trowa were looking away, whistling.
"Good to see that you're still here. I've been wondering where you've been with your thoughts. Maybe on another planet? Or have ya been thinking of me?" Duo asked with a really evil grin on his face and wound his arm around the Chinese teen's shoulder. Wufei only blushed more. How could that baka know...? But he pulled himself together and shook off the arm.
"AH, SHUT UP, MAXWELL. I DON'T NEED YOUR UNNECESSARY COMMENTS." The Chinese boy yelled before he opened the door and stepped inside with Duo following him.
"He, calm down, Wu-man. It was just a joke. Ya know, Wu-man?"
"Don't call me that."
"Wu-chan?"
"SHUT UP!"
"Fei-man?"
"JUST SHUT UP!!"
"Fei-chan?"
"FOR HEAVEN'S SAKE! WOULD YOU PLEASE SHUT UP?"
"HEY, DIDN'T KNOW YOU WERE THAT RELIGIOUS!"
"MAXWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE EEEEEEEEEEEEELL!!!"
"Okay, okay. Don't get upset!"
And very much to the relief of the remaining pilots, which decided it would be better not to interfere, the short, but loudly conversation between the pilots of Shenlong and Deathscythe finally stopped.
*
After showing his friends their rooms, which were simple but comfortable, Wufei went to the kitchen and started to prepare the dinner. Fortunately no Duo was in sight, the American was watching TV in the living room, so that the Chinese could concentrate himself on more important things like cooking.
Suddenly a noise from the door alerted him. Worried it could be the braided American again teasing him, Wufei turned his head. But it was only Quatre. The Arab smiled.
"Sorry to bother you. But would you mind if Heero, Trowa and I take a look at the house and the forest?" he asked.
"No, I don't. Have fun!"
"Thank you very much, Wufei-kun. See you later!" the Blond said and then disappeared.
The Chinese boy sighed and started to cut various vegetables and meat he had bought on the way to the former temple. He was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't notice the shadow behind him.
"He, what'cha doing? Can I help?" the loud voice of Duo Maxwell said.
Shocked the Chinese dropped his knife he had used. Then he turned round, breathing heavily.
"DON'T YOU DARE DO THIS AGAIN! OR ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME BY GIVING ME A HEART ATTACK?" Wufei shouted and tried to calm his racing heart.
"I'm sorry. I just wanted to ask if you need some help. I didn't mean to scare you!" the American replied regretfully.
It had not been his intention to scare the other youth. But Duo was so bored and the other pilots were somewhere outside the house, so he decided to follow his favourite hobby - watching Wufei, since he liked the Chinese more than a friend. And now he was here waiting for Wufeis answer.
The pilot of Shenlong didn't know first what to say because he thought it was one of the American's jokes again. But then he nodded.
"You can take care of the rice."
"Yes, Sir!"
Duo saluted grinning und then began with his work. Wufei didn't say anything, he only rolled with his eyes.
*
Later this evening all five pilots sat together in the living room. Heero was too occupied with his laptop, as usual. Duo, Trowa and Quatre were sitting together on the couch and watching TV, while Wufei sat curled up in the only armchair reading a book.
"Hey Wu-man, what are you reading? Something interesting?" Duo asked and then yawned.
He couldn't believe it that a program on TV could be so boring. And it was only nine o'clock, too early to go to bed. When Wufei didn't answer the American got up and went to the Chinese boy just to take a look at the book title. He lifted an eyebrow as he read the title.
"Love of the Vixen - Ghost Stories from the ancient China. Do you really read such stories?"
"Why not? It's interesting." The Chinese replied, slightly annoyed about the disturbance again.
"Really? He, I've got an idea. Why don't you read one aloud? I mean, certainly it's more interesting than that shitty program on television. What do you mean, guys?"
"Sounds interesting to me!" Heero suddenly said, shutting down his laptop.
"I agree with Heero. And what about you, Trowa?" the Arab asked his fellow pilot.
Trowa only nodded.
"I don't know...!"
"Come on, Wu-man! Just do it! Don't be a spoilsport!" Duo begged.
The Chinese sighed. How could he refuse?
"Alright, I'll do it. But can I get something to drink before? I'm thirsty."
Wufei just wanted to get up when Duo held him back.
"I'll get you some tea. Do you guys also want something?"
"Tea's fine." Quatre.
"For me too." Trowa-
"Hn." Heero.
"Okay, I'll be back in a few minutes." Duo said and disappeared in the kitchen.
10 min later...
Duo balanced a tray with five cups and a teapot back to the living room and placed it on the table.
"Okay, here they are. You can start now." He said and sat down on the floor next to Wufei.
"Alright, I have already chosen one. It's a really good story. I only hope it's not too creepy for you." Wufei explained with one glance at Duo.
"Oh, don't worry about me. I love really horrible stories." The American grinned.
"Well, then I begin. Our story starts a long, long time ago......"
**...It was dark in the forest. It was so dark that no one could see his own hands with his eyes. A stormy wind blew lots of leaves over the forest floor and all over the wood damp fogs were rising. Through that the forest only seemed to be creepier as it already was.
Because of that not a single soul came to this forest. Most of the people who lived in the near were avoiding the forest, because they believed that this forest was haunted by ghosts and demons. And in this wood there was an old, abandoned temple which was nearly dilapidated.
But if people were there and would get nearer to the temple they would be able to see a light inside the building. Indoors a young man was lodging for the night. All alone and absorbed in his own thoughts, he was busying himself with some of his books and wrote into them. Only a single lamp was his light in the darkness.
But the young man didn't have an idea of the danger he was in, because the temple was haunted. He belonged to the empire of an ancient tree demon named Zechs who was the master of this area.
Suddenly one of the old windows was pushed open by the stormy wind and the curtains were blowing in the direction of the young man. He was distracted that way from his work and looked up. Behind a veil he noticed a figure who had watched him all the time. The man looked nearer at the figure and to his surprise it was another young man.
He had long black hair, tied back into a ponytail. Only some bangs were falling into his angelic face. The young Chinese wore long, white, traditional Chinese gowns made of silk and decorated with lots of different embroideries. But his most striking features were his onyx-like eyes. Those eyes were so clear they had a kind of magical attraction for the other man.
"Who are you?" the young man asked.
But the other didn't answer. He only lifted his right arm and made a movement with his index finger indicating that the young man should come to him. The man simply couldn't resist und got up as if he were in trance. When he started walking to the other young man he knocked over his lamp which dropped in a basin behind the desk.
When he arrived at the mysterious young man's side, the man gently grasped his hand und was putting it on his own chest. Then he carefully laid the young scholar onto the woodened floor. After that he sat down on the scholars legs and slowly opened the shirt of the man till the mysterious man could see the naked chest. But the scholar still didn't know the name of the man and asked again.
"Please tell me. What's your name?"
The young man smiled and bent down to the man breathing one name into his ear. Wufei. That was the name of the young man. But now Wufei was going on with his actions. He started to cover the young mans neck with lots of kisses. Then Wufei moved both hands over the young scholar's chest and further down to his stomach causing him to moan.
In the meantime the storm that was outside the old temple was only getting worse and caused some old bells to ring. But, this bell ringing was the only noise in the forest that could be heard. Even the wolves that normally lived near the temple were silent because they sensed what would happen soon. And then...
It came. A shadow, or rather, a shade form, moving with incredible velocity, was getting nearer and nearer towards the old building. Knowing what would be there for him. A new prey for his insatiable hunger.
Inside the building the young scholar didn't have an idea what came up to him, until...
Suddenly the shade form was there. It raced upstairs, trough the open window and towards the young scholar. As the young man saw the shadow his eyes were full of panic and horror and he started to scream.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"
But it already was too late. The Shadow, or rather, the demon, grabbed the man and started his bloody work. He began to suck all vital energies out of the still fighting body. His screams of death could still be heard in a long distance. As the demon ended his work there was nothing more left than the rest of a mummy-like corpse who once had been the young scholar. Then the demon turned to Wufei.
"Well done, my Wufei. Like every time." He said.
Wufei who had watched the whole scene only bowed his head as a sign of servility and then glared at him. Zechs smiled in the view of his beautiful servant and then caressed Wufeis cheek.
"You're so cute, when you're angry. See you later!"
As soon as Zechs had said these words the demon disappeared and left the Chinese boy behind. Wufeis look got serious. He hated Zechs so much but he knew he couldn't resist against this mighty demon. Wufei knew he never could win as long as Zechs owned the most important things which belonged to the Chinese. His soul and his mortal remains.
//But I know that one day I'm not going any longer in search for new preys for you. One day there'll be someone who'll help me to destroy you. I know that. One day...//
Then he gave a last glance at the remaining of the young man and then he also disappeared.
One day.........
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Tsuz&uacut e;ku -> to be continued...
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BGM: The World of the Death - Mononoke Himé OST; Requiem - Kow Otani Project (CH 3); Gregorian Chant - Vision of Escaflowne; Que Mala Vida - B-Tribe...
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Okay, that prologue was much longer than the original one and I know it sucks. *T.T* I hope my translation isn't that bad because I've really done my best. Like I said German is my native language. Do you like it? Do you hate it?
And yes, I own the book that Wufei reads. It's in German and really very interesting.
Write me:
Terrenis@web.de or terrenis-chan@gmx.net
Ja ne!
^-^ Terrenis-chan ^.^