Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Dark Princess ❯ Prologue

GW and its characters don't belong to me but to Sunrise/SOTSU Agency etc. etc.

Yep. I'm taking another stab at a vampire fic. This one will be different then my other one titled The First (ironic since it is my first vamp fic). It will be het and yaoi together, I doubt yuri, but you never know. It is also set in the same timeline as the GW series, but it is an AU universe so there is no war, no gundams etc. etc. The pairings as of now are the main couple 1xR-of course, and background couples 3x5-for my friend Deb, and 2xH-for storyline purposes and 4+2 and 6x9. There is a brief 3xRx5 lime scene and an implied history between 3xR and 3x5.

This is also roll-reversal somewhat with Relena being the bloodthirsty vampire and Heero being the innocent soul (don't worry, I'm not making him a virgin whimp or anything). It's AU so of course there will be OOC.

It'll be dark, creepy and sexually explicit.


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Relena's three-inch heels clicked with each of her footfalls as she walked down the street. If she were a regular girl she would have been trembling with fear walking the dark alleys of the seedy section of L2 in the dead of night, but she had not been a regular girl her entire life. She had been born within in the clan itself. She was the daughter of its leader by blood and was raised by him until his death and then cared for by her older brother Milliardo and his wife Lucrenzia.

She often wondered of the others who had not been born night-stalkers but had been brought in from the mortal life of being human. She always wondered why there had been so many who had resisted, who cried and begged to be returned to their old lives. She had always thought them fools. Why would anyone want to live in the human world? Why treasure a world that could offer nothing but pain and hardship and death? The kind of death one would never awaken but be forever trapped in eternal sleep. She would never understand humans.

Her ears pricked up suddenly as she heard the sound of heavy footsteps behind her--- several in fact. She smiled as her stomach jumped in anticipation of a three-course meal; she slowly turned around to face the gang of men.

"A hot little dish like yourself is pretty stupid to be walking around this part of the neighborhood, day or night." She figured the man who spoke with the purple dyed hair was the leader.

"What can I say, I like to live dangerously...besides... you boys look like you could use a little fun."

"Shoulda known by the way you was dressin' you was a ho." Spoke a taller male who looked as if he was in his early twenties.

"But we don' pay for it bitch, ya hear." The shortest of the group had quite a deep voice for his size Relena thought. She narrowed her eyes and smirked seductively as she began to slowly untie the straps to her halter shirt.

"I figured that boys. So I guess this a donation." She wanted to laugh as she saw there eyes widen somewhat and their mouths began to drool at the anticipation of what they thought they were about to see. "A donation to my personal blood bank!"

With those words she sprang with lightening speed towards the three men disorienting them and slashing them with her nails and teeth piling the lifeless bodies together into a pool once she had drank her fill. She wiped the blood from her mouth with the back of her hand wondering why she did considering she was covered in blood. It was hard to be neat when taking on more than one victim. Out of the corner of her eye she spotted a leather jacket of one of the men that had not been badly damaged. Slipping it on to cover up her bloodied cloths she once again made her way out into the street towards the place where she called home.

TBC...