Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Different ❯ The Two Different Guys Meet ( Chapter 2 )

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Different

Chapter II: The 2 Different Guys Meet

Unfortunately, Quatre wasn't able to convince Wufei. Wufei went back to his house while Quatre's art class started. The class lasted for 3 hours, 4pm to 7pm. Time was so fast for Quatre that it wasn't long `til he found himself sitting on the bench and waiting for his driver to fetch him. The bench he was sitting is near the guardhouse. He waited there for 15 minutes and then decided to leave because he didn't like the way the security guard was looking at him. He went inside the school building and continue to wait in the only room he is familiar and comfortable with, the art classroom. An hour, already passed by after the class and yet Quatre's driver still haven't fetch him. Quatre couldn't use his cellphone because of empty battery and he doesn't know where the phone booths are because he is new at the school. It's already 8pm and everything was close or off. Only the moonlight was lighting the arts classroom through the windows.

"Argh! First of all, I wasn't able to convince Wufei to take art lessons with me. I'm hungry and thirsty right now and there's no sign of my driver showing up any minute. How bad could this day get?" Quatre asked himself.

"Don't you mean night?" A voice from the outside of the room said.

Then the door opened and revealed the security guard, which was staring at him earlier. He had a horny look on his face. Quatre was sitting on a chair nearest to the door. The guard easily grabbed him and slammed his back on the wall. Quatre opened his mouth to shout in pain but a handkerchief was immediately tied on his mouth. Then, his hands were handcuffed.

"I suggest you don't try to escape." The guard suggested as he pulled out a dagger. "Or I will hurt you with this." He said as the moonlight reflected on the dagger's edge. "And if you really won't be obedient to me, I will kill you after" The guard trailed off the sentence and let Quatre guess what would happen to him.

Damn! I knew he was a sick perverted bastard. Quatre thought as the guard started to unbutton Quatre's shirt with the dagger. Then he slashed Quatre at the chest as soon as all the buttons were undone. Same difference. He'll still hurt me even though I won't try to escape. Quatre thought as he muffled in pain. The guard licked Quatre's wounded chest and left traces of blood on the way to Quatre's earlobe.

"I'll slash you a much more deeper and painful wound if you ever try to escape." He whispered. The hand with the dagger was on Quatre's stomach, ready to slash him if he ever try to escape while the other hand started to unbutton and unzip Quatre's pants.

Someone please save me. Quatre begged inwardly as hand rubbed his crotch through his silky boxers. Quatre couldn't help but moan in pleasure and pain when the hand squeezed his crotch. Then his wish came true. From the dark corner of the room, he saw something moving. Shoes came out first from the darkness and into the moonlight. The shoes walked toward the moonlight and little by little, a person came in sight. It was a male, wearing dark blue pants and loose, dark green, turtleneck, long sleeves shirt. His clothes would camouflage with the darkness if it weren't for the moonlight. The turtleneck was quite loose and reached up to hide his mouth. He has brown hair and long bangs that covered half of his face and his eye

His eye looks familiar. Then the memory clicked in Quatre's mind. He's the guy thatbumpedme thismorning. This morning, the guy looked at him with emotionless eyes and neutral face but now, he looks so dangerous. He looks like a killer. Anyone would fear him just by looking at him. He raised his hand with a mop. His shadow reflected on the wall where Quatre was currently pinned. The guard saw the shadow and turned just in time to be hit at the head by a mop. The guard fell and blood was dripping out from his head.

Quatre gasped at the sight of blood dripping out from the head. He was relieved that he was saved from that pervert but he's still in fear because who knows what his savior might do to him next? He could kill me for witnessing a murder or he could also rape me or hecould let me live and torture me forever into not telling what I witnessed tonight. And so, Quatre continued to think what other possibilities could happen to him. All of them were NEGATIVE meaning NOT GOOD. The guy walked towards Quatre as Quatre's heart started to beat faster in fear. Then

~~~~~QUATRE~~~~~

The guy untied the handkerchief and released my wrists from the handcuff using a pin. He also zipped and buttoned my pants. My blouse cannot be buttoned because the dagger didn't actually unbutton the blouse. It actually cut it open. He even got his own hanky and wiped the blood from my earlobe to the chest. The guy didn't have the killer look anymore. His face looks like this morning.

"You look shock." The guy stated.

My mouth opened and closed a few times before I finally managed to get my voice out. "Who wouldn't be after almost being rape and witnessing a murder? Not to mention, what the murderer is going to do next to me?"

Then we heard a groan of pain. We looked at the guard, who is still lying on the floor. I went near and knelt beside him. I tied the handkerchief, which the guard owns, around his head to keep the blood from dripping.

"So are you still going to call me murderer?" The guy asked as he placed a cigarette on his mouth.

"Yes, if you won't call the ambulance quickly." I said as Ilooked at him.

"Why are you so concern with him? He almost raped you." The guy asked as he lighted his cigarette with a lighter.

"Because he is still a human being and he's going to die if we don't bring him to the hospital right away. So stop being so calm and start calling an ambulance." I raised my voice as I could feel myself getting angry.Maybe he really is a murderer. He doesn't seem to care if this guard will die here or not. Quatre thought as he saw the guy blowing smoke and not moving from the spot, where he was standing a while ago.

Just as I was about to tell him to call an ambulance again, I heard the sound of the ambulance. I stood up and looked outside the window and saw that the ambulance came with some police cars. "Who would have called the police if it weren't for me or you?" I turned and faced the guy.

The door opened and revealed a guy with unruly, dark brown hair with blue eyes. "I did." He said with a low, cold, mean tone. "Don't stay too late at night in this school because who knows what might happen to you and if there's a next time, nobody might be able to save you. Let's go, Trowa." The newcomer advice me and then, left.

My savior named Trowa followed the other guy and closed the door after leaving the room. So Trowa is his name. I wonder what's the name of the other one and why they arestill here late at night?I sat on a chair as I wondered. It didn't take long when some police cops barged in the room. They saw the conscious guy and carried him out of the room. One cop approached me.

"Listen, I can explain. I didn't make the guard unconscious." I said as the cop approached me.

"You don't have to explain. This isn't the first time that that guard tried to rape someone. I wonder why the owner of this school haven't fire him yet." The cop with violet eyes and long braided hair said with a smile. "Let's go. I'll drive you to your house."

TBC>>>

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