Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Dangerous Affairs ❯ Dangerous Afairs 10/? ( Chapter 10 )

Disclaimer: I do not own the Gundam boys or any other character from the series.

Warnings: Lemon, lime, angst, rape, abuse, foul language, AU, OOC

Pairings: 1x2x1, 3x4, 3xR and anything else I so choose to torture you with ^_~

Rating: NC 17

Author: Ryouga

Summary: Treize Kushrenada runs an elite detective agency and Ace detectives Heero Yuy and Duo Maxwell are assigned the task of bringing a serial killer to justice. Quatre Winner is a young trainee under the ever-watchful eye of Wu Fei Chang. When good meets bad and love enters the equation, it becomes a dangerous affair.

Author's note: This arc will officially be known as the `Retribution and Atonement'arc

Dagerous Affairs 10/?

Zechs stopped in his tracks as he walked into the archives, his eyes fixating on his two fellow detectives as they played the tongue tango and he cleared his throat to announce his unexpected arrival. He chuckled as the two young detectives jumped apart quickly. "I hope I wasn't interrupting anything too important?"

Duo silently cursed the platinum blonde man before them. He had just managed to get Quatre to the point of strip-me-down-and-fuck-me-senseless, when Zechs had so inappropriately chosen that moment to walk in. "No."

"Not at all," Quatre sighed, a little frustrated, but also gratefully. It would be have been better to have found somewhere more private anyway.

Zechs laughed. "Well that's a relief." The older man winked at them.

"Yeah, well it would've been if I'd had the chance to finish what I'd started," Duo fumed as he adjusted his pants.

Zechs headed over towards the files and grinned. "At least there's no cameras in here, my good fellow."

Duo made a face and stuck his tongue out at his comrade. "Shouldn't have been perving then should you?"

Quatre stifled a snicker. It seemed that everyone knew about Duo's little sex drive problem.

Zechs laughed loudly. "Can't help the cameras, Duo. They're every where except in here."

"Bite my ass, jerk off!"

With an impish grin, Zechs wandered up to the frustrated young man and took the fellow in his arms, bending him backwards and planting a firm kiss onto his lips. "After seeing exactly how bitable your ass is, Duo, I just might take you up on that!"

"Asshole!!" Duo blushed as the older man walked away from him and headed back over to the files.

"He doesn't need any encouragement, Zechs," Quatre chuckled.

"Shut up, you traitor!"

"Aren't you two supposed to be researching for the case you're working on?"

"I was researching until you walked in and wrecked the mood!"

"I don't think they include tonsil tennis as a form of research in a murder case, Maxwell..."

"You're balls wouldn't get past fifteen love in a match with mine, Zechs."

Quatre snickered.

Zechs grinned, mildly amused by Duo's attempt at humor . "It seems to me, Maxwell, that you need to take a few more cold showers. This is a detective agency if you hadn't noticed, not a harem for wayward, horny hotshots."

Duo burst into laughter. Who the heck did this guy think he was? "You're starting to sound like the T-man, Zechs."

Zechs shrugged as he found what he was looking for and headed back towards the elevator. "I'll take that as a compliment then shall I..."

Duo gave the platinum blonde a mischievous grin as the elevator doors opened and Zechs walked in. "You can take that any-way-you-like."

~*~

Sally packed up her desk for the day. It had been one with an interesting turn of events to say the least. She jumped as Dorothy walked behind her and playfully thwapped her on the rump.

"So will I still be seeing you tonight?" the blonde asked with a grin.

Sally gave her a reassuring smile. "Well as long as you turn up to pick me up you will be. I think I'd be disappointed if you didn't."

Dorothy laughed and gave the dark haired woman a quick kiss. "Well then, expect me at the arranged time."

"I'll be ready and waiting," she replied as she headed for the office exit. "See you then."

Dorothy watched as Sally left, then continued onto her own desk and grabbed her belongings.

Trowa walked out of his office and locked his office door behind him. "I'll more than likely be in late tomorrow, so you'll need to open for me. I hope you don't mind."

Dorothy shrugged, "Sure, no problem. I've already rescheduled your appointments for the afternoon."

"Always thinking ahead hey, Dorothy." Barton stated.

"You know me, Trowa, always ready to please," she smirked, pressing up against him and he kissed her softly.

He smiled as he walked away from her and held open the office door. "Enjoy your evening with Miss Po won't you."

Dorothy grinned as she walked past him and out into the corridor. "And you enjoy yours.."

Barton shut and locked the door behind them, then with a curt nod of his head, he left.

~*~

Quatre sighed as he placed another file back into the archives and checked his watch. It was five to finishing time and he could hardly wait to get out of there. Not that he didn't enjoy his job, but he had planned to spend the evening relaxing at his favorite haunt.

"Hey, Quatre. Can ya do me a favor on your way home tonight?"

The blonde yawned as he glanced back at Duo. "Sure. What is it you need, Duo?"

Duo gave a sheepish grin. "Well, I meant to ask you to grab me some stamps when we were at the post office today but I totally forgot."

Quatre's ears pricked up at the mention of the post office; the green eyes coming back to torment him and he more than happily agreed to help out. "I can do that for you. I'll just give them to you tomorrow when I get in."

Duo tidied up his section of folders and files he'd been going through. "Thanks for that buddy. I'd go myself but apparently, Mr. 'Usually tight arse' Yuy has other plans for us again this evening so we're heading home getting changed and heading straight out again."

"Sounds like everyone is heading somewhere else tonight. Apparently Wu Fei and Zechs have been invited back to the head honcho's house for dinner."

"Well at least we'll know what kind of cook Treize is if Wu Fei and Zechs don't show up for work tomorrow," he said with a smirk as he glanced at his watch. "Time to knock off. What say we pack up this shit, find Heero and blow this joint."

"I second the motion!" Quatre agreed as they neatly placed the files back from whence they came and then headed for the elevators.

Duo laughed as he playfully pushed the blonde out of his way."Last one to the elevator sucks cock."

Quatre sighed and rolled his eyes, wondering if the word insatiable was appropriate enough for some one who seemed to be more than that. "Come on you," he grinned as he grabbed the braid and yanked Duo backwards.

"Ouch.... Hey that hurts you geek...." Duo yelped. "Why'd ya do that for?"

"Because we're taking the stairs."

"Don't you trust elevators or something, Quat?"

"It's not them I don't trust, Maxwell, " the young blonde replied with a chuckle.

~*~

Wu Fei neatly organized his desk as he began to pack up, eager to head off for the night. Placing the folders of the cases he'd been writing up reports on neatly into the nearby filing cabinet, he locked it, his mind wandered ahead trying to decide what would be the best thing to take for desert. He could always buy a cheesecake; they always seemed to go down well. Of course there was always the option of not being slack and making something, but that would mean having to exert effort. "Bugger that," he thought aloud.

"You offering Wuff?"

Wu Fei turned to face the doorway as Quatre and Duo made their way into the office. "Oh look, it's the braided boy blunder and his side kick, Snow White."

Quatre made a face. "How come I have to be Snow White?"

Ignoring the comment, Wu Fei continued. " Did you two manage to get any work done today?"

"Now what's that supposed to mean?" Quatre gave the Chinese man a sideways glance.

Duo smirked. "It means that Wu Wu has run out of funny things to say, so he's trying to be sarcastic."

The Chinaman humphed and finished clearing and packing away his desk. "At least I, on occasion, have something funny to say."

"What... you mean you actually have a sense of humor hidden somewhere?..."

Quatre rolled his eyes. "So, when's the wedding you two?"

Wu Fei glared at the blonde from his position by his window as he shut it. "More to the point, Winner, when's your funeral?..."

The blonde averted his gaze towards Duo.

"Sorry, Quat." Duo began snickering at the look on Quatre's face. "I'm afraid I don't have time to play relationship councilor, so I'm off to find the other love of my life."

"Duo," Wu Fei began as the young man headed for the door, "Heero's in with Treize, so I'd just wait for him in your office if I were you."

"Ah, ok. Thanks, Chang, will do. You guys have good evening and I'll see you tomorrow."

"Same to you, Maxwell."

"Night, boy blunder." Quatre grinned.

"Night, Snow White."

~*~

Heero sat once more in front of Treize's desk and Treize sat perusing the files before him. His hand wrapped around his chin deep in thought. The thicker of the two files seemed to be the one causing all the problems. When Heero had first brought it in, Treize had checked up on it in the national crime directory; the file had not been lodged with them at all, or with any crime investigation for that matter.

"This is quite puzzling, Heero. This file seems to have no record of existence."

"How would that have happened?" Heero inquired of his superior.

"One of two things. Either the file was 'accidentally' overlooked, or…" he paused raising an eyebrow at his top detective.

"…Or?"

"Or it was never meant to be brought to light."

Heero frowned, "A cover up?"

"Maybe,"

"If so, Treize… a cover up of what?"

Treize gave the small framed detective a serious look of concern. "That's what you'll have to find out I'm afraid. There's no other information in here except for the details of this murder. It's beginning to get interesting, wouldn't you say so, Heero?"

Heero gave a disconcerting sigh. "It just puzzles me because this case was over 14 years ago. Yet the style of the murder is exactly the same as what we've witnessed thus far. The only differences between this old case and the new one, is that in this instance, the man wasn't the only murder victim, but the woman too and the male was also raped."

Treize nodded in agreement with his subordinate. "Fourteen years ago a double murder was committed, a man and a woman; both were murdered in the same brutal manner; both were raped. Are we seeing copycat murders and rapes, or just some sick individual with nothing better to do with their time? Is the killer also the rapist or not, or, are we just assuming too much?" He paused, looking directly into Heero's Prussian blue eyes. "Either way, Detective Yuy, the case is in your hands. Do what you need to in order to solve it."

TBC...