Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Requiescere Sanus ❯ Betrayal and Retribution ( Chapter 7 )

Chapter 7 - Betrayal and Justice.

.::Beep Beep Beep::. Infernal thing, I snarled lightly and dragged myself over to the alerted machine sat on the desk by my bed, gingerly I ran a fingertip over the opening then pushed it open pulling myself nearer to it wincing with even the slightest move. What the hell did it want now? I guess there really was no rest for the wicked, but this was ridiculous I could barely move never mind a mission, but then missions were missions. I slowly peeled back the screen the usual sapphire blur taking over my senses as the small type crossed the screen.

.:Oz Transmission - At your excellency's digression. - I was informed of the requested mission my excellency and I am indeed aware that in this time of unrest that it is no longer safe for you to travel alone, of course I will be willing to accompany you to L3, as your loyal soldier, faithful and your unworthy lover. Une informed me of the situation before hand and I look forwards with some anticipation to our time in L3. Until tomorrow Your Excellency, Treize. Your loving friend Zechs Merquise. ::.

Coldly I laughed to myself, a chance to wipe out Oz's top two militia at once, it was too easy, I swung my legs round and slipped from my bed to immediately land on the floor in a heap, it was demeaning but I was unable to walk, if I was to fulfil this desire to see both of those who influenced oz dead I'd have to ask for help, but who? Trowa...no it was too soon after Quatre's death, he was still morning, that would cloud his judgment, that was my logic but it was more from compassion that I did not ask him. Duo was still unconscious in his room from the beatings he had rightly taken and was in as an unfit state as I was. My thoughts fell to Wufei but then passed him swiftly as he was still psychologically affected by his defeat at the hands of Treize. Reluctantly I sighed and pulled myself back onto my bed grunting slightly in pain, finally my thoughts rested on the Sandrock and Yarri. Moving closer to my laptop again I began to type the familiar clicking of the keys easing me as I sent a message to the Sandrock where I assumed Yarri would be.

.::Yarri, mission to go to L3 and wipe out two of Oz's most important soldiers, take the Sandrock to L3 and conceal it then continue on foot, your targets are Zechs Merquise and Treize, I'm sure you will know them, oh and Yarri...take care.::. I added as an afterthought then closed my laptop.

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I got the message from Heero and smiled. A mission came sooner than I expected. I swiftly replied, ::Mission accepted. I'll be careful. See you soon, oh and Heero… get better.:: I found where Quatre had hidden the start key once I was actually trying to find it and climbed in. It felt so good to be back in Sandrock… I started the Gundam and took off. I made it to an air port easily, swiped a transport, and was off to L3. When I arrived, I found a convenient spot to hide Sandrock and slipped into the OZ base. It was easier than I had expected, the guards were stupid and poorly located. I wondered momentarily why it had been so easy to get onto the base undetected, but quickly refocused on my mission- destroy Treize Kushrenada and Zechs Merquise. I travelled through the base, always on the ready to draw my knives, but I went unnoticed until I was at a place I could hear Treize's familiar voice through a door. An unguarded door. I melted into the shadows of an alcove nearby to wait for the man to exit so I could remove him. Soon after, a tall blonde man in a red uniform passed me… Zechs Merquise. He opened the door without hesitation and entered. I caught a single glimpse in, and there were no guards at all… just Zechs, Treize, and that bitch Une. Une exited a moment later and Zechs and Treize were alone. I waited another few minutes after her departure and slipped to the door. I could hear low moans and soft cries and smirked to myself. They were going to be unarmed if they were having sex. Perfect. I opened the door silently and peeked in. I couldn't see the two men, and assumed they were behind the other door I could see. I stepped in, clinging to the walls and the shadows until I reached the second door. I smirked when I could hear the passionate noises grow louder and slowly opened it, drawing my wrist knives as I did so. I could finish them both in one fell swoop and leave their bodies for their underlings to find. What I didn't expect was to be lightly tapped on the shoulder. I spun around and fell into a fighting crouch, back to the wall. One serenely smiling man looked down at me… one of the men I'd come to kill. I snarled and dove at them with my knives. To my chagrin, Treize caught my wrists and bent them back until I dropped the blades. "I'm surprised you pilots have lasted this long if you fell for such an obvious trick," he murmured softly. "I believe I have overestimated you." "OZ bastard," I snarled, struggling against the taller male. "Terrorist," he replied calmly. He took a closer look at me. "Dear God, you look just like Zechs…" he murmured. I spit in his face. Catty, yes, but he said I looked like one of our highest-ranking enemies. Catching both hands in one of his, he slowly wiped his face with a handkerchief and smiled. "Zechs is due to arrive any moment now…" he said. "And I am here," a low voice came from the door as Merquise walked through. "Who is this, Treize?" "A Gundam pilot sent to kill us," Zechs' lover said, kissing the blonde man lightly while still keeping me prisoner. "He looks just like you, only shorter and blind in one eye." Zechs looked me up and down appraisingly. I glared at him, tossing a strand of hair out of my face. I myself could see the slight similarity… slight… "You're right… he's a mirror image." He smiled. "I hope you don't plan on leaving me for him…" "Of course not, Zechs," Treize answered, pretending hurt that his lover could think such a thing. "But it does bring certain things to mind…" he trailed off, the tone of his voice letting me know exactly what kind of things he was thinking. I shuddered involuntarily and recommenced struggling against him. In desperation, I brought my knee up against his groin and snarled when I felt the hardness there. -Gods, he's getting off on this!- "Sick OZ pervert…" I hissed and they both laughed. Zechs lightly brushed his hand over my cheek and smiled as I flinched away. He continued down, lightly touching me through my clothes until he reached my groin. "Don't touch me…" I snarled. He did. -Heero…- I thought helplessly as Zechs groped me gently and Treize slid his free hand up under my shirt.

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"Such a wild one." I glanced up glassy blue following the line of his face caressing his interesting eyebrows in my gaze, falling on his eyes, it excited me to see him in this state, a predator, a killer. Slowly I ran my fingers over the struggling boys crotch, his whimpering and squirming lighting a suppressed fire within me as the steel of my lost would be mask reflected in my eyes. I would taste this boy and make him mine, and though his resemblance echoed mine I was sure my master was using him as a mere plaything. I was his loyal soldier, pet, not this pilot. As much was shown as we dragged the boy to the bed, my Excellency reaching to his bedside to take a rope. Following his movements I pinned one of his wrists to the bedside the rope following and burning and cutting into his wrists, it mattered not, we didn't even know his name, not yet at least, after our pleasure was sated the games would end I knew this, but first we would break his spirit. I smiled feral as his other hand was tied to the bedside also my excellency running a finger down his twisting body his muffled cries trying to stop what was happening only aiding to fire my arousal more. I dug my short nails into his ankle as it was secured to the bed before lowering my head to lap at the little blood that occurred. Finally he was totally secured and I looked to Treize awaiting the next order.

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I kicked and fought against the two taller men restraining me, snapping at them whenever they came to close to my face. I wasn't going to submit willingly to them, not in the least. I clenched my fists so tightly my nails cut into my own skin and blood trickled down my palms to stain the rope holding me. I thrashed against the bonds, not caring that the rope was chafing my skin, leaving burning red marks. "Bastards!" I screamed, not caring, actually hoping that someone would hear and come to see what was wrong. I would rather be locked in the prison cells and die than be used as Treize's and Zechs' little play-toy. I was Heero's, no one else's...

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I chuckled slightly at his struggling as a gloved hand brushed my mane of platinum a soft motion lifting my chin upwards before a butterfly kiss pinned my mouth. "We got ourselves a wild one Zechs." His soft voice came to me. I nodded the locks falling forwards and blocking my vision slightly though I observed his frantically moving body etching up the sheets. "Zechs, teach him some manners..." I nodded knowing what was required as I slunk for his side and towards the bed. Kneeling between his bound legs I pressed a cold hand to his stomach pushing him down my tentative fingertips having no trouble acquiring the information that he was at the peek of his physical ability. I moved my head down to between his legs my hot tongue lapping over his groin "You will not disobey...resistance is not a viable option." I gently bit down onto his length to make my point, enough to hurt but not to make him become immobile with pain. I soothed he area with a few more laps of my tongue letting it drift down between his scrotum to trail the path to his puckered entrance before I pulled back to await my leader.

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I hissed sharply with pain when the blonde bit me, then started thrashing again when he pulled away. "I will never obey you..." I screamed, still trying to get someone's attention outside. Anybody's attention. I pulled at the ropes holding me to the bed, then stopped. I was only wasting energy... I snarled at the two men. "I hate you..." I hissed. "You disgusting, perverted animals, I hate you!" I began to gather my strength to try and snap at least one rope, giving me that much more to fight with.

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"Enough" his harsh voice rose up beside me as he slipped closer. My eyes cut down as I felt the flap of leather stroke my chin lifting it and turning it to look up along the long whip to where he stood in all his nude glory. A soft gasp rose and bubbled from my lips as he strode with confidence to the side of the bed letting the whip end brush along the pilots inner thigh and to his stomach, there was a pert snap as the whip came cutting through the air and slashed against the boys side. "I will not have this impertinence." His voice rose to a nasty pitch. He strode to the top of the bed and roughly yanked and arm free and gripped the wrist twisting the boy over and securing him back again to the bed repeating this procedure until he was secured again this time his soft firm behind facing upwards his head in a pillow. "IF I have any more rudeness from you..." I tensed slightly as the whip sang down a second time right in front of my eyes contacting his behind leaving an ugly red stain in its wake. I leant down and softly licked the lash easing it though making it sting all the more in the same action. Quietly he slipped in the bed with me and pushed the pilots stomach up making his back arch from the bed. Under his instructions I got beneath the boy my knees bent above me holding him up whilst my head lay directly beneath his manhood my feet dug into his chest. I growled softly under the squirming knowing what was about to come as I pressed my head up and took his length in my mouth working my mouth over him with the care of a lover for much worse would occur to him.

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I hissed again, in pain and hatred and sorrow as Treize lashed against my skin. I could feel tears begin pricking in my eye as Zechs took me into his mouth. "Pervert..." I whispered softly. I felt weak, like I should have been able to fight them off, like I shouldn't have been fooled so easily. Heero was right, I wasn't fit to be a pilot if this is what happened to me on my first mission... I tensed and refused to respond to the blonde's attentions to my length. I would -not- respond. It was beneath me and disloyal to the boy I loved, who was waiting for me to come back safe.

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My icy eyes met his corresponding icy eye. "Thanks for the compliment." I closed my eyes feeling Treize slip behind him hearing the bed groan slightly. I looked up as he insert a finger into his fighting pilot's rectum "You'll be screaming soon." That dark chuckle made me shiver, I knew of what he spoke, he was very talented with what he did and before soon his finger had wormed in further into the clamped entrance and was stroking what I knew would make the boy above me shiver despite his anguish. I reached a hand up and brushed his crystalline tears.. "Shh relax and it wont hurt as much…I promise…" "Hmmm not a virgin, we got a wild dirty little whore." Treize chuckled again then pressed a kiss to the boy above me's backside before he thrust in with a swift hard motion grunting slightly and not waiting for him to adjust before he slammed back in once more creating a whole bodily movement above me jerking my mouth along his member as I fought to continue the soft heated caress of my mouth to try and distract from the pain of the filling.

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I choked and bit at Zechs' hand, my sharp teeth clamping onto his fingers and drawing blood. I spit it out and yelled, "I'm not a whore!" I screamed in pain as Treize violently shoved into me, once and then again. I could feel something tearing inside my body and couldn't hold back tears any more. The saline drops streamed down my face as I was violated and I screamed hoarsely with each motion.

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I growled as his sharp teeth dug in me "Whore" I repeated to anger him as the blood began to seep into the sheets both from my wound and his tearing orifice as Treize worked deeper into him tilting his hips and using them as a lever to thrust himself in wildly and hard. I could feel the whole bed rocking below me as I sunk my teeth into his length for a second time, this time harder to recompense the injury to my hand. I snarled softly as Treize's grunts started to become louder before finally he relented and climaxed inside our captives unwilling body. I slid from under him to rest him on the bed and gently began to soothingly lick his weeping entrance. As a soft stroke across my back signaled my leaders leaving. "That wasn't so bad huh...you're lucky to be alive.." I patted the back of his head then slipped a cover over him leaving him bound for some guards to collect and take to a holding cell.

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"I'd rather be dead..." I whispered into the pillow on the bed. I slowly lost consciousness even while I fought to stay awake and aware. I was barely thinking when the guards came and collected me. They didn't even dress me, just untied me and dragged me to a cell. I couldn't put up a fight... my spirit hurt as much as my body. -Heero... I failed, I wasn't careful enough... I deserve to die...- I curled up on myself in the corner of the cell, clutching tightly at the end of my braid, the only thing I had.

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I heard the sound of footsteps briefly before the door flung open, though I was not prepared for the hand clutching my throat and the burning green penetrating into cobalt blue. It was Trowa. "Where's the Sandrock" he hissed his voice dark and full of menace. "On a mission." I clicked coldly refraining from gagging as his hand tightened around my throat fractionally. "Where?" "L3" came my quick response, "assassinating Treize and Zechs." He threw me against the wall again to my surprise. "You stupid idiot, I went to lay a rose and it wasn't there, you sent a pilot who you have no idea of his capabilities, into my patch with a dead man's Gundam?!?" He seethed, I could almost feel his anger as he stormed out of the room and went to go to L3 to find the Sandrock and then Yarri.

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I shivered in pain and self-loathing as time passed. At one point, a guard threw my torn clothes in at me. I didn't touch them... they were dirty, so dirty... Another time, Zechs stopped in front of my cell and looked at me, something akin to pity in his eyes. I curled up tighter, hating him for his pity and what he did to me, what he helped Treize do to me. The thought came to my mind that maybe I deserved what was happening, deserved being trapped in this cell. I didn't deserve Heero... I was dirty now, and I wasn't good enough for him...

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I walked to the Heavyarms and tilted my head up looking up at my mecha, slipping into the carrier where it was situated. Shifting into my seat I growled wondering why love had blinded Heero so, it was irrelevant either way, I'd go to find his "koishii" and make sure I got himself and the Sandrock to safety. With this in mind I crept into L3 quietly. The evening had washed away the sun as I slipped towards the co-ordinates indicted, and there it was, the mecha, but no Yarri in sight. I cursed Yuy again as I left my mecha beside my former beloved's and stalked towards the oz base pulling my black polo necked jumper a little higher, unknowingly like Yarri before me I manoeuvred into the quiet base with ease. So this is where they were? He must have failed, was my only conclusion and so I proceeded towards where I assumed the cells would be located, my eyes sweeping back and forth as I padded quietly down the corridors. A sound filtered to me sending me gliding to the shadows, a man I recognized as Zechs passing close by me but not stopping, so indeed he had failed. Taking the opposite direction I followed the stairs down towards the base floor, a row of doors indicating this was the hold for prisoners. Glancing through each cell I finally found him. Jesus, I didn't know what had happened but he was sat in a pool of blood and shredded clothes. Quietly I clicked the latch an entered warily "It's ok Yarri it's me Trowa…"

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I looked up, dazed. "Trowa... what're... what're you doing here?" I whispered. My throat was raw from screaming during the men's use of me.

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"I guess I'm here to save you." I replied my green eyes taking in the carnage but not commenting on it..."Come on let's go...you can still get Sandrock out of here right?" I turned and waited by the cell door for him fiddling slightly with my unibang not feeling it right to question the state he was in, that would be for Heero to do.

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"I...I don't know..." I whispered. "Hurts..." I slowly sat up, pressing a hand to my head. I was in about as bad a condition as I could get, I hadn't had anything to eat or drink and the loss of blood was making me dizzy. I gasped painfully as I pulled the clothes on stiffly and stood- more or less. I was leaning heavily on the wall of the cell and my vision was blurry and I couldn't stop thinking, -I don't deserve to be rescued by anybody...-

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I turned to him "We haven't got much time. We can sort it out in the safe house." Without a second thought I gripped his waist and hoisted him over my shoulder walking swiftly towards the exit. He was light, as light as Quatre and then lighter, I knew he wasn't all that capable of fighting back and using the opportunity I made our escape from the base certain. I set him down by the Sandrock "Come on Yarri we need to get home." I urged as I gracefully leapt up into the Heavyarm's cockpit motioning for him to follow me as I engaged the purring engines to move from L3 setting a course back to our hide away where all could be revealed.

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I couldn't follow nearly as gracefully as I climbed into Sandrock, wincing every time I moved. I set the computers on autopilot to follow Trowa back to Earth and our safehouse. I strapped myself in and closed my eyes. The repulsive scene kept replaying over and over in my mind and tears began streaming down my face. I whimpered softly, "I'm dirty, I'm dirty..." over and over.

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Through the intercom I heard his voice, his words. What did they do to you? I looked stormily out of my view screen, slots of the puzzle fitting together, the torn clothes, the look of remorse in Marquise's eyes, the blood, his words. Quietly I landed the Heavyarms descending from the cockpit with a varying degree of twists and turns of my supple body before I landed to my feet. He'd need holding up, it wasn't my place to ask what had happened it was Heero's, and I was sure that by night fall he'd be sated in the blood of Oz officials if I was correct in my assumption that Yarri had been raped. My only consolation was that Heero was a very methodical, cold soldier and if he should indeed go after oz as I suspected he would at least he'd have some chance of survival, but then...how did Heero react to a situation like this ? I didn't know but I prayed that he didn't do anything foolish that would jeopardise his life...

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I landed beside the Heavyarms and descended on nearly as gracefully as Trowa, but landing on my feet nonetheless. I leaned back against the Sandrock, wondering how Heero would take it when he found out what'd happened to me... would he still love me? I had failed, I wasn't worthy of him, the Perfect Soldier and my perfect lover... I solemnly wiped my eyes and began walking as steadily as possible back to the safe house, only stumbling every few steps.

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Silently I walked by his side as we drew close to the house. I glanced over to him my sharp green eyes alighting on him. "You know, this isn't your fault, whatever happened, and I wont pry this is Heero's fault as well, and he'll know that." I looked up both eyes coming into view as my unibang hung much as it ever did, clear as the looked into the trees echoing their colour. I fell silent again the sound of my breathing the only sound breaking the air before after some more pondering I relented slightly. "I know how Yuy is, if you ever need an ear besides one that seems unfeeling and totally cold, or even likely to hurt you in certain situations I'm here...though I don't know what help I'd be." I sighed softly before walking in through the door. "He'll be in his bed...I gave him a few more injuries." I shrugged my shoulders slightly then strode to the living room.

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"Heero's not like that... at least to me..." I whispered, walking towards Heero's room, one hand on the wall for support. I reached the door, and looked down at myself, clad in torn clothes, bloody, bruised... I looked like shit. Oh well... I straightened my clothes as best I could, brushed stray locks of hair out of my eyes, and opened the door slowly. "Heero..." I whispered, leaning on the door frame.

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I looked up from my blurry laptop screen and saw him stood in my room, he looked rough but I assumed it was just getting back into the swing of things, besides I hardly looked any better with my various injuries. Slowly standing I crossed to him and wrapped my arms around his waist a soft kiss brushing his bruised lips "I'm glad you're back." The corner of my lips twitched slightly in some form of an attempted smile before my throat emitted a softly low rumbling purr as I pressed gently up to him bringing him into a closer embrace, this was as loving as I got all in all, even though he'd managed to break much of the ice of my mask I still wasn't sure how to function "normally" or "caringly" so this would have to do for the meanwhile. My thoughts crossed to Duo in the room next door, I wondered if he was alive, for I knew he'd taken quite a beating, either way my thoughts drifted back to Yarri as my slightly lukewarm cobalt eyes watched him intently.

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I wrapped my arms tightly around Heero and buried my face in his neck. I began sobbing quietly, clutching at the back of his tank top. "Heero..." I murmured, so relieved to be back in my lover's arms. I pulled back suddenly and fell to the floor, unable to support myself any longer. "Oh gods, Heero, I'm sorry... I wasn't strong enough... I failed, and now I'm dirty... I don't deserve you..." I said softly, pulling my knees to my chest and hugging them close.

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A frown crossed my features as I scooped Yarri into my eyes the stands of unruly dark hair splaying over my Prussian eyes as I sat back into my bed cradling him in my lap. Softly I stroked his cheek supporting his body weight somehow on me. "Yarri...what happened?" I mumbled as I pressed a kiss to his forehead becoming increasingly worried as I brushed a few strands of silken blonde hair from his face taking note of his bruises for the first time. "You could never fail." I murmured softly and I gingerly inspected him for other injuries my touches as light as feathers despite my throbbing hands from the dagger and the glass.

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I shivered under Heero's careful fingers and whispered, "They're...still alive... I couldn't kill them..." I rested my cheek on his shoulder. "They... tricked me... and caught me off guard..." I choked back a sob, determined to tell Heero what had happened. "Merquise... and Kushrenada... they tied me to their bed and..." I couldn't continue speaking, but let my condition finish for me. "I'm sorry... I wasn't strong enough..."

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My eyes narrowed before catching a cold glint in them once more, the softness of a previous second erased with just those few words. Aware I had to comfort Yarri I stroked his hair mechanically softness still in my movements though my heart tore into thousands of parts internally. I'd sent him, it had been my decision that had got him violated, this was my fault, and worse was that Trowa had saved him or so I assumed, if he hadn't gone...it didn't really bare thinking about. Depositing Yarri gently on the bed I kissed his softly on the cheek again almost imagining I could taste Zechs on him. I wrinkled my nose in disgust somewhat at that thought. I reached aside me and retrieved my gun and placed it into my halter, I wasn't really thinking and though my body protested I stepped to the door highlighted in the light. "Take a shower, I have something to do, I'll be back." I nodded slightly and tightened my jaw with resolve, I'd go now and I'd kill them both. They DIE...DIE...I laughed manically heading for the front door.

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I curled up on myself, calling softly after Heero, "Please... Heero... don't go... don't..." Crystal tears slipped down my cheeks, and I pulled the pillow on the bed into my arms, inhaling Heero's unique and to me, precious, scent. "Don't leave me, Heero..." I cried pleadingly, hoping he could hear me through the shattered window. "I love you..." I murmured, tugging lightly on my braid the way I'd done when I was younger and in need of comfort. -Why wouldn't he stay with me? He doesn't want me anymore, I'm not good enough... he deserves some one who's perfect, and pure... not me... I'm just a whore, like they said...-

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I heard his soft pleas for me not to go, I probably should have stayed but of course I didn't, nothing was in my heart besides blind rage though my exterior seemed to remain calm, my vigorous training being one explanation as my heart beat and breathing rate stayed fixed despite whatever situation I found myself in. I moved down the stairs my jaw locked in determination not even feeling the pain for my various injuries anymore as blood started to stain the bandages that held me together. An unidentifiable hue brushed my Prussian eyes as I walked towards the door each step resonating graceful power and anger, my whole demeanour homicidal. Those dead green eyes looked at my sceptically as I pushed past him in the doorway, all I could think of was retributions for the terrible wrong that had been bestowed in my mind, they'd both have to die. He seemed to understand and stepped aside for me to pass.
.:: Hello my friend we meet again, it's been a while where should we begin? Feels like forever. ::.
I moved to the Zero Wing with speed looking up at the mecha, it seemed like so long ago that I had used it, in fact it was barely a day but so much had occurred in that brief time since I had been rescued from the Niagara base. Slowly I made my way into the cockpit my fingers running quietly and effectively over the various controls setting the course to L3 using the jet stream to hide my exit from the ozone layer into space.
.:: Within my heart and memories the perfect love that you gave to me, oh I remember. ::.
Scowling I began to draw close to L3, the distant memories of Yarri's smiles, the subtle smell he had as he was aroused, the brush of his silken hair on my skin. In frustration I hit the view screen almost cracking it, they'd violated that and taken it and turned him into the frightened crying wretch I had left behind. For this they would pay to have decimated my perfect partner, to ruin him with their callous uncaring ways, to rape him. My right hand closed tighter around the controlled the dagger wound stinging then splicing back open the blood washing with more furiosity into the binding bandage.
.:: When are you with me I'm free, I'm careless, I believe, although all the others will fly this brings tears to my eyes, my sacrifice. ::.
Quietly I landed in the depths of Colony 3, where I had indicated that Yarri should land, exiting my cockpit I examined the ground, dry blot of bloods littered the area, they must have been here. I closed my fist my own blood mingling into the leaf litter as the bandage leaked a few silent tears burning a trail down my cheeks, I'd lost my barriers to him and sacrificed my feelings and look what it had done, it had had him taken into a parallel world of pain not in comparison with anything I knew.
.:: We seen our share of ups and downs oh how quickly life can turn around, in a little step, it feels so good to realise within yourself and within your mind, let's find peace there. ::.
Moving towards the base I infiltrated it as swiftly as the previous two pilots a new sense of justice and peace crossing me as my cobalt orbs narrowed as I padded down the corridors my whole being bent on killing Zechs and Treize. I scowled slightly slipping to their room, gratuitous sounds slung low on the air. I slipped between the doors and teased open the bedroom door to see a gagged Zechs below Treize being hammered into the bed by the dark haired mans powerful strokes, I felt like physically retching as I imagined the scene with Zechs replaced by Yarri for the two looked similar in some retrospect.
.:: I just want to say hello for you, I just want to say hello again. ::.
Slipping the silencer on my handgun I brought the implement to my eye line, looking down the gun line I targeted Trieze's temple, he shivered delicately in the light his desperate cries mingling with Zechs as he became closer to the edge, taking no enjoyment for their action I waited and as he ejaculated into Zechs's squirming body I shot him. My gun made a little whistling sound as the bullet issued forth striking the oz leader in the exact place I had wished to attain his body crashing forwards to pin Merquaise. I stepped into the light of the room the scent of sex strong in the air "I just wanted to say hello from Yarri." I stated dryly, he was a man much like I that had taken revenge in the past and simply lay there staring at me unemotionally, one bullet and he too lay dead. Slipping my gun back into its holster I smirked and resisted the urge to cut them into small chucks of cat food, the bitter sweet irony lost nothing to me, "sick bastards" I mumbled before putting my hand over my mouth and walking from the room leaving. I turned back as I reached outside, watching intently as the whole base imploded. They would have died in the explosion but I had wanted to see their expressions as I had killed them. Satisfied I numbly walked to my gundam and returned to the safe house barely feeling anything but numbness. As I reached through the door of the safe house I collapsed in the doorway my freely flowing blood matting into the carpet. My glassy cobalt eyes turned upwards to look up the stairs, I whispered hoarsely "mission accomplished" then lay still.

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