Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Dragon Rage ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Title: Dragon Rage
Author: shad0w118
Archive: fanfiction.net , MediaMiner.org
Feedback: Yes, please. I appreciate it.
Pairing: 2+1, 3+4,
Rating: R
Category: AU, Magic,
Warnings: rape, non-consented sex, blood, gore, torture, angst
Notes: This fic is not kind to Heero at all. He is tortured, raped, manipulated, brainwashed. WARNING: If you can't stand this then don't read. Really it's going to be horrible.
 
Disclaimer: I don't own them and the standard stuff. This is a yaoi fic contains R rated stuff and m/m relationships. Dun like then dun read.
 
'SWOOH…'
 
`CRACK'
 
`BOOM'
 
`ROAR'
 
`ARGH….'
 
“HEERO WATCH OUT”
 
The warning came too late, Heero was in the middle of preparing to throw a levin bolt at the enemy when he felt the pain of the tail spikes of Deathscythe tore into his right shoulder. His levin bolt charge fire astray as he lost control on it. The maniacal laughter was heard from the rider of the black dragon at his successful attack on the Crown Prince of Sank. Deathscythe the black dragon's rider was the Crown Prince of Oz, Prince Duo. Sank and Oz had been at war for 1500 years for a cause no one can remember. The war was only continued by each generation of heirs as the original Kings of both kingdoms who started the war has long deceased only leaving a will of pain and suffering to its people and heirs for the war continued to prolonged.
 
Unable to continue the battle with such a wound until it is tended to, Heero tried to guide his white dragon, Wing back to the castle. Blood was flowing freely from the shoulder wound he suffered from the poisonous tail spikes of Deathscythe. The color was also turning into a dark shade of red almost black because of the poison. His vision was getting clouded and dark. It must be the poison and the loss of blood contributing to this. Fighting to stay conscious Heero weave in and out and from in between the battle trying to return to the castle flanked by his friend and guard Wufei who tried to warn him earlier and a few soldiers covering his retreat. Heero had his left hand pressing on this shoulder wound and only his weak right hand on the reins of his dragon. It was just another 30 feet from the landing platform when Heero slump forward as he finally loss consciousness.
 
A series of events happened after that, a green dragon shot up from below followed closely by a black dragon heading straight for the unprotected underside of the white dragon. As the green ram the white, causing it to balk, throwing its unconscious rider off his back, who was caught in the claws of the black a second later. Then both dragons retreated off with their captured prisoner. The soldiers tried to prevent it but were not prepared for the surprise attack that came from below. They scramble to chase after the fleeing duo but not daring to fire levin bolts at them in fear of hitting their prince. Off the distance a horn was blown signaling to the Oz troops to fallback, they now had the upper hand in the war by capturing the Prince of Sank. Before this, the war was a stalemate.
 
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~Sank Palace Throne Room~
 
King Zechs was in the middle of a strategy discussion with his ministers and generals when a page rushed in to deliver the news.
 
“My King, the prince has been captured.”
 
“WHAT? WHEN? HOW?” Zechs bellowed as he stood up from his throne. “How did that happen? Heero is too good a fighter to be captured that easily.”
 
“The Prince was injured when Deathscythe creep up and attacked from behind. The dragons tail spikes caught the prince's shoulders. His highness was on his way back to the castle to tend to the wound flanked by some guard when this time Heavyarms and Deathscythe caught them by surprise from the underside. Wing bucked an unconscious prince off her back unintentionally. Deathscythe caught out falling prince and then flew off.” The soldier relates the events to the King.
 
“Heero is unconscious?”
 
“Yes, my king. The poison…”
 
“Poison what poison.”
 
“from Deathscythe's tail spike, Sire.”
 
“ What are you still doing here then. Deploy a rescue team at once.” Zechs thundered. And get Tallgeese ready. I'm going after my son.” With that the King stride out of the throne room to prepare for battle.
 
“But my king ……” The ministers and generals broke in to a frenzy panic to organize the sudden events and the announcement of their king going out to battle.
 
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~In the sky~
 
“Looks like we have company, my prince” the rider of the green dragon announced.
 
Prince Duo look back and saw a beautiful white Dragon following them off the distance. The faithful companion which refuse to leave her master that was currently grasped within Deathscythe's claws.
 
“I think she will make a fine mate for my Deathscythe. Don't you agree Trowa?”
 
“She is a beauty, my lord.”
 
“Cut it out with the my lord and my prince shit Trowa. How many times must I tell you, call me Duo. That s my name you know. Not my lord or my prince.”
 
“Would you like to have her then Duo.” Trowa enquired instead.
 
“Yea, she'll be a good deal, don't you agree Scythe.” Duo asked his dragon.
 
“I'll arrange for it then my lord.” Trowa informed his prince.
 
Not long after that sounds of shouts, yells, cries of pain and a loud shriek from the dragon echo through the air. After a strenuous effort, the soldiers finally managed to rope the neck of the dragon and muzzle its snout. A few minutes later, the captured white dragon was brought up closer to Duo for inspection. Indeed she was a beautiful creature, her scales were snow white with a perfect shine to it while the wing membranes were dedicate and well cared for. Her master must take very good care of her. She indeed will be well matched with his Scythe. The white dragon suddenly let out a wail as she spot her master in Scythe's grasp. She struggled against the ropes to get to her unconscious master. She called out to him but not getting any response.
 
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~OZ kingdom~
 
At reaching the caverns, Deathscythe flung its captive to the cavern grounds and let him roll as Scythe landed further in front from the unconscious prisoner. Prince Duo dismount and pat his dragon's snout for a battle well fought. He then proceeded to the captured white dragon that was still struggling against its bonds.
 
“Be careful I don't want her harmed. Tie her down properly and take care of her.” Duo issued his command as he stare at the white beauty.
 
“My prince” a soldier called from behind as he kneels to show respect.
 
“What is it?”
 
“What shall we do with the prisoner?”
 
“What do we do with prisoners?”
 
“Throw them in to the dungeons, my prince.”
 
“Then why are you asking me? Just throw him in the dungeons like all the rest.”
 
“But sire, he's the Sank Prince.” The soldier exclaim.
 
“So?” Duo raised an eyebrow.
 
“…. I understand sire.” The soldier bow and then retreated.
 
Duo returned his attention back to the white dragon. He was making plans for her with his Scythe. Scythe had come over to soothe the white dragon, he was wooing her as well. Duo was glad that his Scythe approve of his selection for him. It seems Scythe was taken with the white dragon as well. He will have to ask the prisoner of the name of the dragon. Once given a name, a dragon will never answer to another. It will be a hard task to persuade the dragon to switch its allegiance to him though. Dragons are very faithful creatures, they almost never switch their allegiance unless their master are unkind and mistreat them otherwise they will stay faithful even though their master dies. If the master dies some dragons will slowly meet its end, as they will refuse anyone's care for them. And those who tries to gain their allegiance may end up with many nasty burns or injuries.
 
“Prince Duo, your father wishes to see you.”
 
“I'll be there in a moment.”
 
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~Oz Throne room~
 
“Duo, well done my son. You may have just won the war for us.” King Treize got up from his throne and hugs his son.
 
“I was only doing my duty father. By winning this war, we will finally have peace.”
 
“Where is the Sank prince now?”
 
“I sent him to the dungeon.”
 
“The dungeon?” the king raise an eyebrow at the answer. “Duo, he is still royalty even though he is a prisoner. Royalty must be treat with a certain level of hospitality. When we win the war, Sank's people will never submit to out rule if they knew we mistreated their prince during the war. They will think of us as tyrants and they will rebel. We must show them that we are benevolent rulers.”
 
“I will arrange proper alternatives then father. If there is nothing else, I would like to take leave to rest father.”
 
“Of course, you must be tired after a gruesome battle.”
 
Duo bow then turn to leave the throne room. He headed to his room to take a long hot bath to sooth his sore muscles, thinking to only deal with the Sank prince when he was done.
 
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~Dungeons~
 
“Hey, Alex want to have some fun with the prisoner? He's an eye-candy ya k'no.” The soldier hauling the unconscious prince called out to his partner as he dumps his burden to the ground of the cell.
 
“Yea, sure why not. Never did taste royalty before. I heard he's a prince.” The soldier named Alex squat down and turn the prisoner to lie on his back. “And he is really an eye-candy” his eyed the prisoner's body up and down lustfully.
 
“Tie his hands up first, just incase he wakes up and cause trouble.” The first soldier told Alex.
 
As Alex tie up the hands, the other soldier was unbuckling his pants. Once he was done he bent down and rip the black pants and shirt on the prisoner open while letting Alex unbuckle his pants. He then flipped the prisoner to lie on his stomach and shove three digits of his fingers into the pucker entrance. Only with a few thrust, he withdrew the fingers and place his aching arousal at the entrance.
 
“Hey, Muller how come you get to be first? I want to be first.” Alex complained.
 
“Wait your turn. You can go next.” Muller spread the cheeks and nudge his hard arousal to the pucker little hole.
 
“I suggested this. I should get to go first” Alex shove Muller hard to get him away from the prisoner.
 
The soldiers got into a fight on who was going to go first that they did not notice the prisoner moaning softly as he regained consciousness. With his back aching and his head spinning, Heero came to consciousness with voices of people shouting at each other. He could feel the hard ground below him, which puzzled him. The last thing he remembered was that he was on Wing's back returning to the castle. The rest was blank to him. Using his tied hands to push himself off the ground he could see with a fuzzy sight two men fighting over something. The loud voices were hurting his hearing and his head was spinning that he could not catch what were they arguing about. However when both men turn to face him, he knew he was in trouble.
 
“Hey! He's up. Now look what you've done. He's going to fight now. I thought this was going to be an easy lay.” Muller exclaimed.
 
“How the hell I know he'd wake up so fast.”
 
“Ok let's not argue. You can have his first. It doesn't matter as long as I get him in the end. I'll even help you hold him down.” Muller offered to Alex.
 
“Ok I help you hold him when it's your turn then.” Alex agreed.
 
Both men then advance on a still dazed and weakened Heero. With Muller roughly pushing Heero back to the ground and holding him down. Heero tried to fight off the two men but he was still weakened from the poison, which had his head spinning, and unable to focus and body that wouldn't obey his command. Alex got into position and thrust in hard.
 
“Arghhhhhhhh……….”
 
Alex just with drew and thrust back in hard quickly building up a rhythm to bring himself to his peak of pleasure not caring if he tore the person's insides. Muller while holding the prisoner down and watching got impossibly hard forced the prisoner's mouth open and fucked it. Heero gagged when one of the men shove his dick into his mouth and fucked his mouth. He tried to push the men off, a futile attempt. Flinging his arms around trying to dislodge the man fucking his mouth only to have is head slammed to the ground hard for his effort.
 
“Urghhhhhh……..” his cries of pain were muffled with the dick thrusting in and out of his mouth.
 
His head was being slammed again and again on the ground with the force of the thrusting. A particularly forceful thrust finally cracked open his skull as his head collided with a rock. Blood sleep out of the wound from his shoulder, his head and his bottom where there was a man shoving his dick up it. It was painting the ground red but the men did not care, all the two men cared was their own pleasure. Barely able to stay conscious, Heero force himself to create a Levin bolt in his bound hands. With all his might he swung his hands and broke free from the hold of the man holding his bound hands above his head and slams the small charge of Levin bolt he managed to create at the man. Instantly the man fall to his sides with a gaping burnt on his torso. Heero quickly created another Levin charge and threw it at the man still fervently thrusting into him. The man too fell on top of Heero with his eyes opened wide, pinning Heero to the ground.
 
With tremendous effort Heero shove the heavy man off him, then crawl away from them. When he reached a corner, he gagged and threw up blood. He could barely see, everything was fuzzy and distorted. He was barely covered and drenched in his own blood. He knew he would not make it out alive. He wouldn't want to survive. Not after what had happened. It was better if he just died. His nose were also bleeding profusely, he could barely keep his eyes open any longer, not that he could see. He was succumbing to the darkness when the door of the cell burst open with a loud bang. He could make out a figure standing there. Against the light in the background, it seemed like Shinigami hand come for him at last. Heero just let darkness surround him.
 
~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~
 
Duo took his time and had a long hot bath to sooth his aching muscles. After that he decided to see to the prisoner himself. Asking Trowa to accompany him, they went to the dungeons to visit the prisoner. However they did not expect to find the guard station empty and a ruckus in the cell itself. Quickly they opened the door to the cell to find a revolting scene. The two guards were down and they were partially undressed. More accurately their pants were undone. There was another figure at the far corner of the cell. He was drenched in blood and was barely dressed. It looked like his clothes were ripped from his body. He was coughing out clots of blood one minute, and the next the figure collapsed into a heap.
 
Rushing in, Duo went straight to the prisoner. The condition of the prisoner was scandalous to him. From the looks of it the guards violated the prisoner. The body was like a broken doll he was bleeding all over. There was a nasty gash on the back of his head, a deep wound on the right shoulder that was probably from Scythe's tail spikes, and there was bleeding from between the legs which Duo did not want to think of how they came to be. The reason for the now ongoing war maybe lost but when word of the desecrating act upon the Sank prince ever reaches the Sank kingdom, the war will elevate to a new level. It would be disastrous. Sank would even seek the destruction of OZ for two foolish soldiers act for desecrating their prince to such extent. There will be hell to pay for this. And if the Sank prince died, it will be even worst. Quickly picking up the wounded Sank prince, Duo turns around and rushed to find a healer.
 
 
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~Healers Room~
 
“I have treated the poison and bandaged the wound on his shoulder. The head wound has been dealt with as well. The penetration wound has stopped bleeding and will heal in time. He has a high fever and his body is in shock from the trauma. He will survive if he makes it through the night.” The healer informed Duo after spending hours trying to save the Sank prince.
 
“Aaa…”
 
“We will be on our guard to make sure he makes it through the night my prince.” The healer tried to convince his prince.
 
“Send him to my room and set up all the necessary equipment you will need there. I want him to be comfortable and where I'll be able to monitor him.”
 
“But my prince, …”
 
“Just do as you are told healer.”
 
“My prince if I may speak?”
 
“What is it?”
 
“Shall I put a memory charm on him? To suppress this episode from his memory?” the healer suggested.
 
“Can you do more than that?”
 
“How much more my prince?” asked the confused healer at his prince's request.
 
“Can you erase all his memory? Erase his memory that he is the Sank prince, that our kingdoms are at war, that we are enemies?”
 
“It is a difficult task, the memory charm must be really powerful but it can be done. However my prince, I cannot completely erase one's memories, just suppress it that he will not be able to recall them. He will not be able to remember his past; he will be a fresh blank paper for you to shape and color. I will also place a charm so that he will be more receptive to the your suggestion, my prince.”
 
“That will be useful.” Duo absently answered as he stare at the patient.
 
The Sank prince was gorgeous. Dark brown messy locks falling over the forehead just reaching the slanted eyes with long lashes. Sharp and angular face revealing a touch of exotic features. He had a lean and muscular frame. The Sank prince was very appealing to Duo, so much that Duo wanted the man for himself.
 
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~Oz Throne room~
 
“What happened Duo? How could this had happened? Where are those imbeciles now?” King Treize roared.
 
“Father calm down. What's done is done. We can only hope that he survives this ordeal. As for those imbeciles, they are taken cared of. The Sank Prince's levin bolts were weakly charged under his condition at the time. It only stunned and the burnt where it hit. I have order severe punishment on those two.”
 
“Sank will fight tooth and nail to get their prince back. My spies tell me that Zechs is riding again to get his son back.” Treize sigh.
 
“They cannot have him back father.”
Treize look up at his son curiously at that statement.
 
“Why is that Duo?”
 
“I … erm they”
 
“In any case, the prince will let them know what had happened and things will go from bad to worst, if he survives and gets back to Sank. How is he by the way?”
 
“The healers are watching over him now in my room. If he survives the night he will heal in time. The healer suggested that we place a memory charm to make him forget his mishap.”
 
“That is a wise thing to do under such circumstances”
 
“Father,….I”
 
“What is it Duo?”
 
“I've ordered the healer to make him forget all that he is.”
 
“Why Duo. Why would you do that?”
 
“I…I want him father.” Duo `s words came out just a whisper.
 
Treiza eyes widen at his son's words.
 
“Duo, you… you have a duty to this kingdom. You are my only heir. He's the enemy prince. We are at war.”
 
“He won't remember all that if the spell works properly father. As for a heir, they are potions for conception.”
 
“This is not a wise decision, Duo. Spells can be lifted, people will recognize him, and he may not return your affection. This attraction of yours may be only a passing feint.”
 
“I will win his heart father. This is not a passing attraction. I'm sure that he is the one for me.”
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~Duo's room~
 
Duo stare at the person in his bed, tracing lightly over his sleeping face wishing, hoping that he will survive and wake up soon. He never dreamed that he would fall in love at first sight. Well almost, first sight. They had been fighting for a long time on their dragon's backs. Never really getting a good look at the others faces. In the dungeon he was not rally looking at his features, only worry about the wounds and getting to the healers. But at the healers, when they were cleaning him up and healing the wounds was when Duo finally got a good look at his enemy for the first time. The beautiful man had captured his heart in an instant. He will do all in his power can to keep this man with him , no matter what the cost.