Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Retribution ❯ Chapter 28

 

Title: Retribution

Genre: violence, abuse, mention of abuse, language, death (none of the guys….I don't think), attempted/mentioned NCS, gore, graphic, supernatural, on-going-ness, crossdressing, lemons, and limes (for other parts), yaoi, yuri, politics, self insertions, angst, etc

Summary: Two groups of thieves find themselves drawn together through betrayal and lies.

Rating: R

Disclaimers: Give me a break. The friggin title isn't even mine. Its ShadowKano (THANK YOU CHICA!!!). So how in the hell would you think that GW's well created characters are mine? Yeah, you feel smart don't ya? Just read the damn fic. :-P

Pairing: 1x1, 2x2, 3x3, 4x4, 5x5, 6x6…you get the idea…1x2/2x1, 3x4, 5x6(x13), Talim x Shai x (maybe a third bishie), SxN, HxR, 1xR (one sided)…..the guys are gonna sleep around until they get to their respective partners.

 

A/N: The chapter's numbers might be a little off. Once I get back on track I should be able to go back and correct them if they're wrong.

 

Chapter 28:

 

 

“I'll kill you both.” Serpent seethed uncurling his fingers tauntingly slow.

 

Talim swallowed nervously as he scrambled to his feet. He'd never seen someone's eyes look like that. They were scary as hell but something…mesmerized…..

 

Blood, gutted…

 

A shadow moving over him pushing inside him making him bleed.

Pain

 

More blood

 

Something silver moving through the air to slit his throat.

 

Bleeding to death slowly

 

His mutilated body being thrown never to be found.

 

Just as quickly as he had stood, he was back on the floor shaking and covered in a cold sweat. His eyes were wide, irises and pupils small with fear and shock beyond his comprehension. His muscles and joints were locked paralyzing him. He couldn't get away. He was going to die. He could taste the bile at the back of his throat.

 

“Kid, come on!” Chef coaxed shaking the boy roughly. He looked back finding Serpent at his side hand pulled back. He didn't bother bracing for the blow. It crashed into his face sending him to his back and bleeding from his mouth.

 

“You saw it didn't you?” Serpent asked softly snaking his head closer to his prey. Talim watched him out of the corner of his eyes. Despite the fear coursing through his body, he still managed to sneer hatefully. “You saw your death in my eyes. Did you like what you saw?”

 

Talim continued to stare back at him unable to move. He was going to die…being raped, gutted… He could die any way but that way. Any way……

 

“And guess who'll be the one to do it.” Serpent prompted moving so that the boy could see into his eyes once again.

 

Yellow eyes flashed in the vision

 

No one else was there

 

No one would come to help him

 

“That's right.”

 

“Talim!!” Heero shouted barreling between the two thieves. He moved swiftly landing a clean kick to the man's throat. Serpent skidded across the grass coughing up blood. “Talim, look at me. Talim!”

 

Talim looked in Heero's direction still not seeing his partner. “He's gonna…” He started but was cut off when the bile finally came up. He gagged and retched the best he could on an empty stomach.

 

“He's gonna what?” Heero hissed in frustration. His gaze cut sharply to Serpent to glare murderously at the man. He stiffened as their gaze locked.

 

Pain

 

From all direction

 

Too fast to keep track of

 

Cut here

 

Slash there

 

Smell of his own blood

 

Everywhere

 

It was everywhere

 

Pain

 

Blood

 

Heero closed his eyes tightly then opened them. It wasn't real. It was a trick of the mind. Regardless, his body was seized refusing to do anything for him. Fear coursed in his vein thick and chilling. He'd never felt anything like this before.

 

“Now you know how futile all of this is.” Serpent called from where stood. He wiped slowly at the blood dribbling from his mouth. “You'll all die by my hands. It's only a matter of time.”

 

//Surely, you can do better than that.// Both youths tensed at the unexpected voice. It was small young with no indication of a gender in its tenor. //Die without regrets. So what if that's how you'll die? You're alive now.//

 

Heero's eye snapped open then. Yes, he was still alive and would be damned if he'd just sit down and die. Despite the realization, his body continued to work against him. It was impossible for him to move. He looked up nervously at Serpent's figure approaching ever so slowly towards him.

 

“Are you ready to meet your end?” Serpent purred finally coming to stand over the Japanese teen. “Then I'll take care of your friend.”

 

Talim whimpered softly managing to reach for Heero. His hand gripped the other thief's sleeve. “Please don't let him do it.” He begged. Heero shuddered at the broken tone coming from the boy. He'd heard that tone years ago and swore never to hear it again. “Please don't let him get me, Heero.”

 

“I won't let…” Heero started to say. Serpent cut him off with a kick to the chest. The unruly haired teen flew backwards and out of Talim's grip.

 

“Now…where was I?”

 

Talim looked away from where Heero had gone in time to see Serpent squat in front of him. By this time his heart was in his throat pounding painfully against his jugular. Serpent grinned at this and loomed his body closer and closer until he had the boy pinned on his back.

 

Talim panted through the fear and pushed at the larger man's chest.

 

“You might enjoy it.” Serpent hissed running his hand down to cup his prey through his jeans. That was the breaking point. Talim screeched stabbing his thumb through the sadistic man's eye. Serpent reared back howling and holding his damaged eye.

 

Talim scrambled but didn't get far.

 

“Why the hell am I standing here?!” Quatre suddenly shouted. He rushed forward side tackling Serpent away from the boy. “Get off him!!” He demanded kicking Serpent in the face once he was back on his feet.

 

“You will meet your end as well!” Serpent growled glaring through the blood gushing from his damaged eye. “I'll kill you all!”

 

“I highly doubt that.” Nita said from the side. Behind her the other inmates watched in awe as their fight continued. Serpent glared towards her and she met his glare with her own. “I already know how I'll die thank you.” She chirped. “Not by your hands or anyone's in here. But you're willing to prove me wrong.”

 

Amber was at her side suddenly twirling a small switchblade in her hand. She smiled slowly winking at the yellow eyed man. At her side was a girl slightly taller than her with shoulder length black hair and light brown skin. Her ebony eyes glittered dangerously. She was dressed in a pair of baggy black cargo shorts and a fitted bright red beater. Just behind her was another girl about five-two with waist length dark brown hair with cinnamon brown highlights. Her almond shaped blue-grey eyes swirled with silver flecks

 

Serpent stood slowly taking a slow step towards the Arabian. His eye searched for the youth's gaze only to come up with nothing. “Look at me.” He hissed kicking out his foot.

 

Quatre blocked and locked his gaze to the center of the man's chest. “Why? So you can try that stood voodoo shit on me? I highly doubt it.”

 

“Do you fear your own death?!” Another kick, a punch and a jab.

 

“No, I welcome it!” Counter kick, block, right hook.

 

“Then see it for yourself!” Serpent dropped down into a floorsweep taking Quatre to the ground easily. He went to pin the youth only to be tackled for the umpteenth time that day. Duo glared down into the man's face. When the young man tensed, Serpent grinned. “Do you see your death?”

 

“I am Death, bitch.” Duo seethed producing a dagger from behind him. He sliced quickly taking out Serpents other eye effectively. The man writhed and howled in agony unaware of the approaching guards.

 

 

TBC……

 

A/N: I got this idea after seeing that Naruto episode with the snake guy. I would try to spell his name but it'll be wrong. Oh well, if you know then you know. If not….hope you still like it.