Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Slavery Death And Rebirth ❯ Chapter 7
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: GetsueiYaibaShiruba-hane 
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Shounen / Hentai / Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 02.01.2007 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 300 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Shounen / Hentai / Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 02.01.2007 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 300 | Status: Work In Progress
I don’t own Gundam Wing. Nor do I own any of the songs I’ve put in this fic.
Talim: weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ::swinging on a chandelier::
Lee: O.o is he going to come down anytime soon?
Getsuei: don’t know. ::watches Talim from the floor::
Duo: O.O; who the heck is that?
Heero: that’s Talim. He’s a little hyper right not…
Quatre: so he’s the one we’re going to be meeting?
Getsuei: yeah. You’ll be meeting him if he decides to come down…
/thoughts/
‘overhearing someone’
//speaking to someone’s mind//
“‘sign’”
Warnings? Some language but not much really.
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They didn’t stop at any of the brightly lit stores. They bypassed all of the cheerful stalls. They didn’t know where they were going, but Heero was moving with a purpose and they had to follow.
Heero led the way through the mall. The part they were in now was bright and happy, the walls painted a glimmering cream.
He led them to a different part of the mall; a part that was dark and seductive and separate from the rest of the building. The store owners of this section had wanted to be separated from the others, and so had built a wall between them, an ornate cast iron gate the only entrance. Above the gate was a large ornate sing.
“… umm… Heero?” Wufei asked swallowing. //What have we gotten ourselves into?//
//I have not a clue.// Duo thought to him amongst murmurs of mental agreement.
“Welcome, to Hell’s Salvation.” Heero purred opening the gate and ushering them in.
“Why is it called Hell’s Salvation?” Rath asked as he skipped through the gate.
“I’m not entirely sure, but I do know that most of the proprietors in this section of the mall had abusive pasts. Some were or are in SMBD relationships. Some are runaways that escaped from a horrible existence. I guess they thought that, by grouping together like this, they’d have more protection. I suppose they’re right. I mean they usually do look out for one another really well.” He sent a small reassuring smile to the boys he’d brought with him. “We’re only going to Lee’s today so there’s nothing for you to worry about. He’s a great guy and real nice. I’ve knew his slave for years before he got him; they’re just adorable together.”
The boys looked from one to another and swallowed.
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They walked into a store that was dimly lit by an antique chandelier in a gothic style.
Swinging from the chandelier was a red haired Neko of about medium height. He was crying his joy and happiness loudly.
Leaning against the wall near the entrance stood a taller black haired Neko staring up at the other in exasperation.
Heero blinked twice then demanded, “Okay, who gave Talim chocolate?”
“Not just any chocolate, Heero.” The black haired Neko replied tiredly. “Some girl scout or something came in earlier selling Fudge.”
Heero gasped in horror. “He… he didn’t…?”
Sighing the man said, “He ate two nine by eleven blocks of Fudge that were and inch and a half thick before I could stop him.” When he turned to face them, the boys were struck by intense emerald eyes and a face of chiseled beauty. “I’m at my wits end with him today, Heero. Nothing I’ve said or done in the past three hours has gotten him to settle down in the least.”
“Have you threatened to punish him yet?” Heero asked gazing up at the red head. “He is your slave after all Lee.”
“You know as well as I do that he knows I’d never go through with the only punishment that will bring him down.” Lee spat disgustedly.
“What punishment is that, Mr. Lee?” Rath asked curiously.
“Not getting any.” Lee replied simply. “He’s just as insatiable as I am.” He smirked at the astonished faces of four of the boys that Heero had brought. “Who are you friends, Heero?”
“The little one is my cousin Rath. Trowa is the tall one, Quatre’s the blond. The Chinese boy is called Wufei, and that’s Duo with the braid.” Heero introduced taking a few steps forward winking at Lee. “Hey, Talim,” he called, “come down here for a minute will you?”
Looking down, Talim yelled, “HEERO!” and jumped down grabbing Heero into a fierce twirling hug. “HEERO HEERO HEERO! OH I’VE MISSED YOU SO MUCH. WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN? YOU HAVEN’T COME HERE IN WEEKS. I ALMOST THOUGHT YOU ABANDONED US. WHERE WERE YOU?” he finished with a pout. Light from the chandelier bounced off of his barbell tongue piercing through his entire rant.
Chuckling Heero pushed the energetic Neko off of him to get a better look. Talim wore light blue mesh pants barely layered enough in the right place to hide him. The Celtic sun tattoo on his stomach was intricate and beautifully done. On his shoulder was a dragon wrapped around a cross. Piercing neon green eyes took him in happily. Same old Talim, but Heero was glad for that. “And who chose you’re outfit today, Talim? You’re barely clothed at all.”
Talim grinned. “Shukun let me chose my clothes today.”
“And you just had to choose something that guaranteed that he’d be hot and bothered all day didn’t you?” Heero asked chidingly.
“Well, wouldn’t you, if your master were as hot and sexy as mine?” Talim asked innocently.
Rolling his eye’s, Heero said, “Talim, these are friends of mine from school. They said that they’d go to Grandfather’s SMBD club with me so I can see Shichiyou. They’re going to be roll playing. I want Trowa, Wufei and Duo to go with Lee, and you’re going to help me and Quatre. Rath’s coming with us because, well, he is my cousin after all and an ikusuuki (2) besides, so he needs to be around other ikusuuki’s. My friends aren’t used to the SMBD scene so we’re probably going to wait a couple of weeks before going there so they can get used to the rolls they’ll be playing.” Taking Talim’s hand and grabbing Quatre’s arm before he could escape he said, “Come on, Rath, it’s shopping time. Lee, make sure they get what works best for them even if its revealing as hell. It’s my treat so go all out on them.”
Lee’s eyes sparkled with evil intent and he pressed a button on a remote he took from his pocket. A metal slab slid down from the ceiling to block the entrance. The boys were trapped and they knew it.
//Fuck.//
//I do believe we are, Duo. I do believe we are.// Wufei’s mental voice was filed with calm terror.
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Duo: RUN!!!
Wufei: Duo, just in case you haven’t noticed, we’re kind of trapped in and SMBD store with and apparently sadistic Neko Master…
Trowa: O.O ::whimpers::
Lee: Come here my pretties and let me dress you. MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Talim: ::wraps his arms around Quatre::
Quatre: Why are you doing this to me?
Heero: ::gins::
Rath: Cause Getsuei’s sadistic as all hell.
Getsuei: Hey, I resemble that remark. Anyway, you’ll get to see their outfits next chapter. Please Review. ^_^
(1) from Dante’s inferno [god I love that book]
(2) ikusuuki. In the dictionary I have it means breeder. You’ll find out why soon enough. And it’s ‘s because I don’t know how to do plurals in Japanese………
Talim: weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ::swinging on a chandelier::
Lee: O.o is he going to come down anytime soon?
Getsuei: don’t know. ::watches Talim from the floor::
Duo: O.O; who the heck is that?
Heero: that’s Talim. He’s a little hyper right not…
Quatre: so he’s the one we’re going to be meeting?
Getsuei: yeah. You’ll be meeting him if he decides to come down…
/thoughts/
‘overhearing someone’
//speaking to someone’s mind//
“‘sign’”
Warnings? Some language but not much really.
_______________________________________________________________ _________
They didn’t stop at any of the brightly lit stores. They bypassed all of the cheerful stalls. They didn’t know where they were going, but Heero was moving with a purpose and they had to follow.
Heero led the way through the mall. The part they were in now was bright and happy, the walls painted a glimmering cream.
He led them to a different part of the mall; a part that was dark and seductive and separate from the rest of the building. The store owners of this section had wanted to be separated from the others, and so had built a wall between them, an ornate cast iron gate the only entrance. Above the gate was a large ornate sing.
“‘I am the way into the city of woe. I am the way to a forsaken people. I am the way into eternal sorrow.
Sacred justice moved my architect. I was raised by divine omnipotence, Primordial love and ultimate intellect.
Only those elements time cannot wear Were made before me, and beyond time I stand. Abandon all hope ye who enter here.’”(1)
They stood in shock, staring at the words above the gate. A shiver of trepidation ran through them.Sacred justice moved my architect. I was raised by divine omnipotence, Primordial love and ultimate intellect.
Only those elements time cannot wear Were made before me, and beyond time I stand. Abandon all hope ye who enter here.’”(1)
“… umm… Heero?” Wufei asked swallowing. //What have we gotten ourselves into?//
//I have not a clue.// Duo thought to him amongst murmurs of mental agreement.
“Welcome, to Hell’s Salvation.” Heero purred opening the gate and ushering them in.
“Why is it called Hell’s Salvation?” Rath asked as he skipped through the gate.
“I’m not entirely sure, but I do know that most of the proprietors in this section of the mall had abusive pasts. Some were or are in SMBD relationships. Some are runaways that escaped from a horrible existence. I guess they thought that, by grouping together like this, they’d have more protection. I suppose they’re right. I mean they usually do look out for one another really well.” He sent a small reassuring smile to the boys he’d brought with him. “We’re only going to Lee’s today so there’s nothing for you to worry about. He’s a great guy and real nice. I’ve knew his slave for years before he got him; they’re just adorable together.”
The boys looked from one to another and swallowed.
--------------------------------------~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~-----------------------------------------
They walked into a store that was dimly lit by an antique chandelier in a gothic style.
Swinging from the chandelier was a red haired Neko of about medium height. He was crying his joy and happiness loudly.
Leaning against the wall near the entrance stood a taller black haired Neko staring up at the other in exasperation.
Heero blinked twice then demanded, “Okay, who gave Talim chocolate?”
“Not just any chocolate, Heero.” The black haired Neko replied tiredly. “Some girl scout or something came in earlier selling Fudge.”
Heero gasped in horror. “He… he didn’t…?”
Sighing the man said, “He ate two nine by eleven blocks of Fudge that were and inch and a half thick before I could stop him.” When he turned to face them, the boys were struck by intense emerald eyes and a face of chiseled beauty. “I’m at my wits end with him today, Heero. Nothing I’ve said or done in the past three hours has gotten him to settle down in the least.”
“Have you threatened to punish him yet?” Heero asked gazing up at the red head. “He is your slave after all Lee.”
“You know as well as I do that he knows I’d never go through with the only punishment that will bring him down.” Lee spat disgustedly.
“What punishment is that, Mr. Lee?” Rath asked curiously.
“Not getting any.” Lee replied simply. “He’s just as insatiable as I am.” He smirked at the astonished faces of four of the boys that Heero had brought. “Who are you friends, Heero?”
“The little one is my cousin Rath. Trowa is the tall one, Quatre’s the blond. The Chinese boy is called Wufei, and that’s Duo with the braid.” Heero introduced taking a few steps forward winking at Lee. “Hey, Talim,” he called, “come down here for a minute will you?”
Looking down, Talim yelled, “HEERO!” and jumped down grabbing Heero into a fierce twirling hug. “HEERO HEERO HEERO! OH I’VE MISSED YOU SO MUCH. WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN? YOU HAVEN’T COME HERE IN WEEKS. I ALMOST THOUGHT YOU ABANDONED US. WHERE WERE YOU?” he finished with a pout. Light from the chandelier bounced off of his barbell tongue piercing through his entire rant.
Chuckling Heero pushed the energetic Neko off of him to get a better look. Talim wore light blue mesh pants barely layered enough in the right place to hide him. The Celtic sun tattoo on his stomach was intricate and beautifully done. On his shoulder was a dragon wrapped around a cross. Piercing neon green eyes took him in happily. Same old Talim, but Heero was glad for that. “And who chose you’re outfit today, Talim? You’re barely clothed at all.”
Talim grinned. “Shukun let me chose my clothes today.”
“And you just had to choose something that guaranteed that he’d be hot and bothered all day didn’t you?” Heero asked chidingly.
“Well, wouldn’t you, if your master were as hot and sexy as mine?” Talim asked innocently.
Rolling his eye’s, Heero said, “Talim, these are friends of mine from school. They said that they’d go to Grandfather’s SMBD club with me so I can see Shichiyou. They’re going to be roll playing. I want Trowa, Wufei and Duo to go with Lee, and you’re going to help me and Quatre. Rath’s coming with us because, well, he is my cousin after all and an ikusuuki (2) besides, so he needs to be around other ikusuuki’s. My friends aren’t used to the SMBD scene so we’re probably going to wait a couple of weeks before going there so they can get used to the rolls they’ll be playing.” Taking Talim’s hand and grabbing Quatre’s arm before he could escape he said, “Come on, Rath, it’s shopping time. Lee, make sure they get what works best for them even if its revealing as hell. It’s my treat so go all out on them.”
Lee’s eyes sparkled with evil intent and he pressed a button on a remote he took from his pocket. A metal slab slid down from the ceiling to block the entrance. The boys were trapped and they knew it.
//Fuck.//
//I do believe we are, Duo. I do believe we are.// Wufei’s mental voice was filed with calm terror.
__________________________________________________________ ______________
Duo: RUN!!!
Wufei: Duo, just in case you haven’t noticed, we’re kind of trapped in and SMBD store with and apparently sadistic Neko Master…
Trowa: O.O ::whimpers::
Lee: Come here my pretties and let me dress you. MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Talim: ::wraps his arms around Quatre::
Quatre: Why are you doing this to me?
Heero: ::gins::
Rath: Cause Getsuei’s sadistic as all hell.
Getsuei: Hey, I resemble that remark. Anyway, you’ll get to see their outfits next chapter. Please Review. ^_^
(1) from Dante’s inferno [god I love that book]
(2) ikusuuki. In the dictionary I have it means breeder. You’ll find out why soon enough. And it’s ‘s because I don’t know how to do plurals in Japanese………