Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ ThE CaGe CoMpLeX ❯ ConCrEte ( Chapter 4 )

Getting a little fucked up in the

CagE CoMpLEx by Hate Dept

You mother faukus didn't think I was gonna write any more on this did ya… ahaha yeah I like this mother fucker…good and otta control…. Mmm yeah so this chap is fucked as the rest….little less, but don't worry things never change… never

Ch 4 ConcretE

I woke with light shining in my face. I felt it now my body aching. I had a knife and gun wound in the left shoulder and two more gun shot wounds, that wasn't too bad I guessed. I never felt the pain from them. A slight burning then nothing. Nothing while I killed all those people. I realized now none of them were who I thought only those last three. I wondered if I got any of them. Ah, if I only started at the end and worked forward.

"Duo." I leaned my head up to see Heero. I moved to jump him, leather straps held me down. Heero smiled as he approached me. "You almost killed them all."

"Almost." I growled.

"Well, Quatre is fine. He was in shock for awhile, but he's alright now. You cut right through Trowa's spinal cord. It was fixable, but it will be a few months until he can walk. Wufei was given blood. He's almost normal now although, you crushed a few internal organs. We lost him a couple times before he stabilized. I would have died if you had wanted it. If you would have used the other knife."

"I know, blame it on my unfocused mind. At least you would have been out of my way and I wouldn't be strapped here." I snarled at him struggling against the restraints.

"You killed 57 people with only a knife and your bare hands."

"Yeah and It would have been sixty one if I would have killed you first."

Heero brought his hand down around the bandage that lay over my heart on my bare chest. I didn't notice his hand as much as the fact they stole my boots, well I'm sure Heero took them back. Damn that pissed me off, those boots were comfortable and I was almost sure they were mine first. Damn that really pissed me off. I would get them back.

It dawned on me that the only clothing I had any longer was my pants. Well at least they left me that much. My thoughts stopped, my breath caught in my throat, my left eye twitched as Heero tapped on the bandage where the hole of his gun shot was. He leaned down to me.

"It went right though your heart and stuck in your spine. You were luckier than the others. It should have killed you. I should have killed you." I sighed out the remaining air in my lungs as his hand lay flat on my stomach. My eyes moving the metal ceiling.

"Fuckin ass!" I yelled fighting the restraints from Heero tearing the bandage off my chest.

"Only a week and it's almost healed." I keep my eyes on him. His head leaned down towards the wound. I could feel his hand moving down my stomach to rub the other one. The tip of his tongue peeked from his lips lightly tracing the hole he had created. It was something of a mix between pleasure and pain as were all things with Yuy and I it seemed. I took a sharp intake of breath as his hand flowed along the rim of the pants. I watched the dark mass of unruly hair move towards my face. Felt the tongue forming a line up my chest. His body moved to cover mine. What he fuck was Yuy doing?

"I fucken hate you." I growled ignoring his touch and putting all my effort into pulling the straps as I glared at him.

"Do you?" Heero's voice was smug as his hand went into my hair and used the braid to yank my head back. I felt his breath on my neck.

"Don't fucken touch me." I snapped as my breath quickened. His lips brushed along my neck his tongue moistening it. I closed my eyes as my teeth bit into my lip and I pulled as hard as I could feeling the bonds tearing into my skin, anything to stop the reaction my body was trying to have to him. Blood filled my mouth as I tried harder to stop the reaction. His teeth fastened on my nipple giving it a squeeze. I half choked at the shock and the blood that I was trying to swallow. He let go of my hair looking at me. His hand moved down to rub along my losing fight against the growing organ in my pants.

My mouth parted and he pressed his against it taking advantage of the opening to shove his tongue in. My thoughts came back to me and I went to clamp down on his tongue or lip. He pulled away before I could do anything but clank my teeth together. His mouth covered in what could be mistaken as smears of crimson lipstick. His hand undid my pants and I fought against the restraints.

"Is that fear in your eyes Duo?" I stopped fighting as I felt him pulling my hard flesh from it's confines, I looked to the cold half smile. He knew he had me trapped. I looked to his eyes. They told me that control was no longer mine. Fighting was useless. I was at his mercy. I only stared at him let the contempt and disdain flow from my glare. My lips a thin line of malice. My eyes villainous slits. He knew I caught his unsaid meaning. His hand stroked up my hard shaft. I fought my eyes, they only fluttered. I wouldn't let them close I wouldn't let myself enjoy this. Heero leaned his face closer to mine as he began to pick up his pace, his body moving with his pumps I could feel him rubbing against my thigh, and my breath came faster. I finally had to part my lips to get enough air.

"Do you like this Duo?" His voice was full of lust. I gritted my teeth hissing in breath as my eye began to twitch again. It felt good to have him touch me. I had always wanted it hadn't I? His lips came to mine again. I didn't fight him as he pulled me closer to the edge. His tongue moved into my mouth, mine into his. I moaned as I felt the build up. Heero was gonna get me off. Shit. He pulled away from me as my eyes closed, my head fell back, and my mouth opened in a silent scream of pleasure. I felt a shudder run throughout my body. Damn, that was good as hell. It had been awhile since I got one off. I opened my eyes lazily. Heero was looking at me licking his finger. He quirked an eyebrow.

"You taste as I've imagined." My eyebrows furrowed. What the hell did I do? What the hell was I thinking? Fuck, fuck! I gave into him. Let him control me. Heero smiled as if he knew how much he fucked me up now. He walked towards the door.

"I'll be back soon and we can finish this." He said with almost a snarl as he left.

The door closed and I went ballistic fighting to get out of the restraints. Why did I let that happen...because there was no way out...why did I enjoy it...because it was Heero. The first answer was acceptable, the second oh hell no. I stated my purpose to kill them all, what was I doing. I had to get out of here. I had to kill them.

Why didn't I kill him when I had the chance. Did Shinigami want him alive? Did I want him alive? No, I was gonna come back to finish him, it was just I needed more time to torture him. But now, I let him control me with my obedience. How could I enjoy his touch? I enjoyed being bathed in death, I should be so easily manipulated by sexual acts. I had to get away from here I had to run.

A snap sounded and my right arm was loose. The bolt that held the strap to the bed had snapped I hurriedly undid the three other straps. I used a night gowned that sat next to the bed to wipe myself off and closed my pants. I opened the door peeking out. I saw Heero down the hall. He spotted me instantly. His tongue ran over his lips.

I tore off down the hall the pain ignored not exactly sure why I was running. Adrenaline and something more basic fueling me. Heero was right the tables had turned and I was feeling fear coursing through me. My feet pounded on the ground as I ran. I didn't have to turn back to see him. I could hear his steady pursuit. His slow gain of ground. I took a corner too fast and the wall checked my shoulder. I was glad the wound there was barley a scratch any longer and the wall hurt more to hit. I forced my feet to keep moving.

"Come on faster...faster." I panted hearing my impending doom drawing closer.

I turned another corner sharp my hand moving to the ground to steady me as I continued. I slowed a bit to throw a door open and slam it behind me. I didn't stop to lock it, it would be useless and give him more time to catch up. I ran across the high, railed, plank. The metal sounding hollow under my steps. I turned to see Heero smash through the door, it barley affected him. Deathscythe was under me. Without a second thought I leaped the rail. It was a hell of a drop.

My hands caught the gold v head plate to slow my decent. The metal slit into my palms and I released it smacking against the shoulder to roll off the chest. My body fell in a heap on the shoe. My heart was making it hard to breath. The way it pounded less from the run and all from terror. The two gun shot wounds had opened. They weren't as bad since I had been out for a week, but they were far from healed, though they weren't bleeding heavily like my hands at least. I forced myself to move. Happy as fuck I missed the toe spike.

Horror forced my body still. Heero was standing on the shoulder grinning down on me. A fine shake spread across my body.

"How much farther can you go." He grunted as he jumped from the shoulder. I didn't know, but turned and ran like hell. I went through another door and into a hallway bumping into guards and maintenance people who yelled, some firing, always missing as I wove and jumped taking corners like my life depended on it and perhaps it did. I turned back as I took a corner and saw Heero with a hungry snarl on his face. His lean body defying the laws of speed.

"Duo." Quatre gasped as I slammed into him. We rolled across the floor together. I got up fast seeing Heero round the corner. I glanced at Quatre before I started running. He must of saw or sensed the deep fear that I was consumed with as he whispered my name again. Though, it could have been the blood I spattered over his shirt from my hands.

"Heero, are you trying to kill him?" Quatre pleaded.

"Let go of me Quatre. I'm doing none of those things. I'm showing him who he really is." I heard the sound of his feet again. He was so fast still. I was running out of energy. But if he caught me. I couldn't give up yet. Not yet. I forced my straining muscles on. I turned another corner Heero was almost upon me. Defeat took over my mind as I saw Zechs standing open armed in front of me. I moved to dodge him. It was impossible as I crashed against his chest. He took a few steps back then had me in his arms. Trapped. He let go of me and I fell to the ground. I had a bit of triumph in the fact I actually stained Zechs' crisp white pants in a trail of red death. Point for me. Heero was panting walking towards me, damn back to zero.

"I almost had him." Heero looked at me. His eyes narrowed. "Why did you run from me Duo?"

I closed my eyes letting my head fall forward the sweat dripping from my face. If I was only faster. Heero's breath took on a more normal pace as did mine till he grabbed my shoulder forcing me to stand up. He spun me to him my breath picking up speed again. I twisted from his grip only to land my back against Zechs who grabbed the sides of my arms in a tight grip. Heero reach a hand to my cheek. I moved away from it, but I had limited motion. His hand was hot on my face as he forced me to look at him.

"What's this sudden change in you Duo?" He said moving close to me. I was trapped again. Trapped between the enemy. No escape. Heero leaned his head towards me. Mine went back till it was pressed against Zechs's chest. Heero's lips hit mine. I closed my eyes trying to will it all away, trying to call Shinigami forth. Neither worked as Heero's fist hit my gut causing a coughing groan and a parting of my lips giving him an invitation. I could feel the trickle of warmth down my stomach. His punch had opened the wound more. He cared nothing for it nor the steady drip of my hands as his tongue explored my mouth. Dread forced it's way down my throat. I felt Zechs breath increasing behind me.

"Heero what are you doing?" Heero pulled from my mouth. He stared at me his voice full with dangerous lust.

"This is none of your concern Quatre. You should go see to Trowa before something should befall you."

"I'm fine Heero. I don't need his help." Trowa's voice was flat. Heero gave a growl as he grabbed me by the braid pulling me from Zechs grasp making me loose my footing as he dragged me towards them.

"Go back to your rooms or would you prefer cells."

"What ever you're thinking Heero don't do it. You've broken his mind once and are well on your way to do it again. He fears you now. Whatever you've done worked. Let him be." Quatre's voice was firm, almost malicious.

I got my footing finally able to stand on my own. Heero's elbow connect with my stomach killing the triumph I felt for my taxing feat and sending me down holding my stomach blood coating the floor as I coughed.

"Duo do you still want to see us all dead?" He kicked me in the side causing more of the red substance to leave my mouth. "Duo."

"Yesss," I hissed as I rolled to my back clutching my side. "And I'll see you first you dick."

Heero leaned down getting in my face. His tongue darting out to lick the blood from my lips. I moved to get up. His hand grabbed my throat pinning me on the ground.

"Do you really believe that?" My eyes grew wide as his knee came between my legs to press lightly against my the fabric that sheathed my penis. "Do you?" he said moistening his lips. My bottom lip quivered trying to form a word that my mouth wouldn't let out

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"Heero stop this now." Quatre demanded. I glanced at him then back to Heero.

"I'm afraid I can't, can I Duo?" His thumb ran along my lips. He moved it to his rubbing the red across his half open mouth groaning his pleasure. My forehead wrinkled as I tried to think, tried to understand. I turned my head as a coughing fit took over to lend more color to the drab metal.

"Zechs escort them back to there rooms or to cells if they try to fight you."

"As you wish." Zechs purred.

"You can't do this. Look at him he's not even healed. Heero I won't let you! Stop it!" Quatre shrilled fighting against Zechs. "You aren't deserving of the title human! Your nothing but a beast! You would take advantage of him while he is too weak to fight you!" Zechs could barley hold Quatre.

Heero stood up placing his foot on my neck making sure I wouldn't leave. I held his heel and toes in my hands putting all my energy into not choking to death.

"I'm an animal. Hn. He's the one who tried to kill you all and you would turn it on me. I betrayed you and told you. He swore to kill you and took 57 others instead, yet you refer to me as inhuman." Heero voice had turn robotic, but his anger was apparent to me as the pressure increased on my neck.

"He wouldn't be this way if it weren't for you! You told him you raped me! You lied to him!"

"I did what I had to, to make him..."

"A murder." Trowa stated.

"No he was that the moment he stepped into a gundam."

"That is nothing like what he's done!" Quatre voice was quivering. I wished I could see what was happening and add my two sense. `Or what I will do to you all.'

"Do you honestly believe if we let him recover he will be back to normal. He felt nothing. No fear. No pain. The only way to stop him was to kill him. I thought I had, but he survived and nothing changed. He wants everyone dead. You saw his fear. Fear I made him feel."

"Animals that are in fear for there lives and trapped are more dangerous then any confident of the kill." Trowa said nonchalantly.

"That is true, but Duo is no animal." Heero added with a devilish grin as he picked me up hit me in the back of the neck sufficiently blacking me out from the rest of the conversation.

I tried to open my eyes, but they just wouldn't work with me. I moved my hand to rub them and heard a too familiar noise.

"Fucken chains." I groaned. The huge arm band cuffs gave a nice weight to my arms. I finally got my eyes open and sat up slowly. I stared there for awhile mouth hung opened for flies not actually believing what I was seeing. I was on a mattress. There was a bowl of water on the ground next to me. If I stood up I would wack my head on the ceiling of this fucken cage. The bars were thick gundanium. My head was only a few centimeters from it now and the mattress wasn't thick. The bottom was a flat metal plate and it was about he size of a medium closet. I felt myself getting antsy. Man, I really didn't like being trapped like this. I looked down and noticed another chain. I figured what it was used for pretty quickly as I was yanked from the mattress and towards the thick bars. My hands caught my rushing head. My face was smashed against the bars as the chain was pulled harder.

"What am I your fucken pet now." I spat out as Heero pulled the chain that attached to a collar around my neck.

"Hn." Heero grunted. Once again I was clad only in my pants. I notice there were metal poles around the cage. Man this didn't seem like it was gonna get any better. Heero let the chain loosen so my head could be removed from the bars. My face was brought down towards the ground and I watched Heero hook the chain on the pole hook. I yanked back I had motion still, but not enough.

"What are you doin?" My hand was pulled to the left as far as it would go and hooked same with the right. So I was stuck on my knees. If I moved them then it was gonna put a little strain on everything else.

"Nothing Duo." I heard the slide of a cage door. This is why I hate chains and cages. I could feel a fine shake setting in. "Duo I'm not going to hurt you calm down."

"I don't like cages. I don't like chains. I can't get out of here!" I was losing it quick. On L2 they would chain you when they caught you. Chain and cage you. I didn't like either.

"Did you do it yet." Zechs was here to now.

"Don't do this. let me out!" I started screaming and thrashing around.

"What did you do to him?" Zechs was trying to talk over me.

"Nothing yet."

"You said he didn't like chains and cages. This is much more than dislike."

" I know just grab him."

I felt Zechs grab my legs and pin them under his. His arm came around my stomach as he molded to me. I froze. Paralyzed by his words hummed in my ear. "This will only hurt a little."

I felt the twitching taking over my eye again. Little ticks spreading along my body.

"Heero hurry up were going to lose him."

"I got it." A burning started at the back of my neck and moved to my head. Sweat mixed with tears dripped from my face. My mouth opened in a soundless cry for death, my eyes felt like they'd pop and send a spray of brain and mucus to fall like rain around me.

"Don't fight it Duo." Zechs soothed. If I knew how to fight or not fight it I would be glad to do either. Hell all I wanted to do was scream.

"Zechs release him." Zechs was off me. Not that I even cared anymore. As soon as my hands were free they were on my head. My neck was free and I was leaning back on my knees yelling.

"Get it out of my head!" I screamed even louder as the burning actually moved down to my chest hit my heart and spread like a fiery hell to consume me. The pain was too much I could make no sound as I was reduced to withering on the ground. Eyes rolling back in my head.

"Let it go Duo." Heero whispered to me. God that seemed like such a good idea.

"Just let it go Duo." Zechs added. I let my eyes roll back and my body do what it felt putting my mind to rest.

I was getting real sick of waking up in fucked up places and this was the most so far. The room was nothing too exciting, although it was white and had carpet, who would of thought they had carpet here. I was in a bed. There wasn't a door on the room it just some kind of sheet. Guess all the money went for the carpet heh. I got out of the bed. Hellshya still had my pants. Both my hands were wrapped along with my stomach and a little bandage on my chest. Aw, how fuckin nice of them. The carpet was really fucken nice on the feet. Like walkin on clouds and shit. Aristocratic fucks waste their money on shit like this. We already knew ya had all the fuckin money in the world. I brushed past the sheet and all movement ceased, except the expanding sneer on my face.

"Good to see you up so soon, Duo." A white gloved hand rested lightly on Khushrenada's chin as he studied me. Stupid ass dick with his blue eurotrash jacket, matching Zechs pants and boots. Dork asses should form a fuckin last century club. Then there was Heero the smiling lap dog. Well okay so he was standing in front of the others with more of a sadistic grin on his face as if he were in more control, but he was still a fuckin lap dog.

"Do you want to come at me Duo?" Heero asked holding a taunting hand out to me. I looked skeptically at the other two.

"We will not interfere in the matters between the two of you." Treize said all high and fucken mighty on his chivalry horse.

"Yeah I do, but I don't believe you or you friends." I said getting a cocky edge.

"Are you scared?" Heero taunted coming towards me. I had to try and separate my teeth before I could talk.

"Of you..haha, never again."

"Come on then Duo." He was just out of arms reach now. One more step. I watched him step within swinging range and my body seized.

"Is he alright. I didn't mean for the reaction to be so strong." Khushrenada said.

"It's still taking affect, it's only been five hours since the injection. A day is when we assumed most would be up. It will lessen in a few hours."

"Dr. G take J and the others out of here, he's waking." Heero's voice. Steps distancing. I woke more fully bringing a hand to wipe my mouth. There was a white foam on it. I just had a seizer and G was here. J and the others working with the Ozies. Oh man. I felt myself being moved to a sitting positions. I pushed all the tending hands off me and rubbed my thumping forehead. God everything was so bright. The light was stabbing right into my swelling brain. I doubted it was actually swelling, but it sure felt like it.

"Man tell them fed ex guys to slow down, shit it don' gotta be there now." I gave a little laugh at myself and stopped immediately as I almost blew off that semi used organ holder. I stood up, fell against the wall, then pounded my fist there to out do the action in my head.

"Seriously what the fuck did you do to me? I feel like you just loaded a bunch a detonators in my head to bring down my brain like I do your bases." I groaned.

"Well, we know it works." Heero said.

"Yes," Treize said grabbing my chin firmly in his hand making me look in his calculating eyes, "and if I can get him to obey me, the others will be like shooting pheasants." I yanked my head away and fell, sliding down the wall. "Not one thought of violence against us Duo or you will feel much worse than you do now."

"So violence huh, guess I can think of everything else then." I said with a huge fake grin.

I watched him turn to Heero and wave a hand at me like I was some kind of trash. My mouth opened before I really knew what I was going to say. "You...You" I couldn't even talk over the throbbing in my head or the rushing of blood in my ears. Treize was in my face.

"What was that Duo." he leaned an ear towards me. I was gonna bite the thing off and my body seized again.

I was in the white room alone. So what I knew was I couldn't act out in violence and I couldn't talk shit to them. Well at least I could think it about the dick asses. I got out of the bed and went through the sheet, best figure everything else out about whatever the hell was in my head now. I was feeling a little queasy, but that was from not eating for a while and having a couple of seizures, I was sure.

My mouth started watering and I fell into a crouch. I smelled meat and wine. I sniffed like a dog. Moving low to the ground to the sent. I stopped to the side of the sheet. I could hear Zechs and Treize conversing, but couldn't make it out. There was food in there though. I was holding down the growls in my stomach. Learned that on L2, don't make any noise that might lead them to ya. Of course I fucked up way too many rules by now. Trusting people, getting caught and not following my word. I should of fuckin killed him.

"Get up." Think of the fuck hole and he shall appear. I turned glaring at him. "That's an order."

My legs straightened me on there own accord.

"You gotta be fuckin me." I sighed. Guess I had to follow orders too. This ain't gettin any better.

Heero leaned to me

"Not yet." He said with a smile. `Don't think of anything. Don't think of anything. Stupid ass fuck not thinking of anything.' I was trying so hard.

"Go in now." He didn't have to order me I had to get away from him. I walked through the sheet.

"Ah and he's up again. Do you understand your plight now." Treize asked as he gestured to a chair on his right. I looked from his hand to his chair. "Duo, do I really have to say it." I raised and eyebrow . He nodded to the chair.

"It's an order Duo." Damn my legs, I'd have to cut them off here in a minute. I walked to the chair and sat. Total lack of control of my body. What ever they put in me was some powerful shit. I was scared what else there was. Fucking mad scientists working together. Of course it had to be something to make us controllable, they're experts in that field.

"What's on your mind Duo?" Zechs asked. I shot a straight up, wide eyed snarling psychotic expression at him. "I'm asking you your thoughts Duo." My mouth open and all poured out. I clamped my hand over it after the damage was done. Fuck and he didn't even have to order me.

"You should be scared. I would be if I were you." Heero said the cryptic fucker.

I stared at the dark finished maple table brooding. I wasn't gonna play their game. If they wanted me to do anything they'd have to order me. If they wanted me to talk they just had to ask, but any movement was ordered. I think I was getting it.

"Are you hungry Duo?" Treize asked me. Hell yeah I was. If there was a machine that shoved food in your mouth for 5 years that wouldn't be enough to fill me. You think I said anything. The fuck I did.

"Still fighting it? It doesn't matter. You have no choice but to bend to my will now." He mused pushing a plate with a monstrous porterhouse on it. I didn't notice anything as a tore into it. Swallowing bites whole, fuck chewing. The thing wasn't even cooked. It was to late too care, not that I would of. I needed something more then bread. I could hear Heero laughing.

"And they call me the animal." I glared at him tearing into the meat feeling the blood running down my chin. I left nothing on the plate. Even drank the juice it left on it before tossing it into a wall. The plates cost about as much as enough food to feed all of L2 would. And if I could do nothing else, at least I could keep my little fits of disobedience. I sucked as much of the juices that soaked into the bandages on my hands out. I looked around the table. Disgust, wonder, and disgust is what I saw.

"Living your own life is a lot different then having one lived for you." I said in way of explanation

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"Clever. Heero would you remove him form my sight. Again he tries me." Treize growled.

My mouth barley moved in every curse word ever even thought of in every language as I heard Heero order me to him. I stopped in front of Treize. I could hear Heero yelling the order at me and feel my body wanting to obey. I stayed there my eyes fixed on Treize. He looked at me with a smug ass look. My hands twitched like a cracked up fiend. My head twirled it a maelstrom of thoughts. I lunged forward taking him down palming his head and attempting to crush it. Treize just laughed all the while, I couldn't get enough force in my hand. I couldn't beat this shit. I was yanked off by my braid and dragged across the floor where Heero preceded to kick the will out of me.

"Stop Heero I don't want him dead yet." Treize yelled. The kicks still bombarded me. Left to his own devises he would kill me. I could feel the contempt in each hit.

"Heero, you've done enough." Zechs grabbed him.

"It's never enough for him. Nothing is. Not even death for Duo." I head Heero finally calm. I couldn't see shit. My eyes swollen and bleeding like everything else on my face. I could hear the rattling of fluid from my chest. He got me good this time.

"Why are you doing all this Duo?" Treize asked as I lay prone half dead on the floor.

"The last man on earth doesn't know he is alone. He doesn't miss anyone...anyone at all." I whispered.

"You believe you can achieve that. Be the only one left from this war." Treize stated wonderingly.

"Die trying." I wheezed.

"You would through your life away on something so meaningless."

"Just like you." I countered Treize's words.

"I fight for.." I cut Treize off

"Yourself. Don't lie to me. I can see through it. I can see through it all to scared children playing a game they've taken too far. Money won't by your safety. You've lost the freedom to choose."

"You're saying my destiny has already been chosen for me. You said that while in your cell too, yet I don't believe you will ever have the chance at my life. It is ridiculous for you to think such things. Humans will decide their own.."

"I know your words well, don't waste your breath on me. Save your words for those who believe in them as much as you. Humans will never decide their fate. Fate, chance, destiny these are nothing more then empty beliefs followed by the weak of will. The things you've grown to believe are lies to comfort your weak mind." I heard the cocking of a gun.

"And maybe your fate is to die beneath my feet." I could hear anger in the stoic leaders voice.

"As was my birth. I could only expect as much from one so afraid to live."

"No, Treize he's baiting you, don't do it. You would never be able to save face if you killed the ingrate here like this." Zechs words were calming and I heard the gun being set on the table.

"Then there is the other who runs from his identity hiding from who he really is in hopes he won't have to live up to the truth, but truth always has a nasty way of coming out when you least expect it, right Mr. Marquise." It was getting harder to speak the pain becoming to constant.

"What do you know you..."

"Zechs it's fine." Heero had stepped in. "We need more than this chip. We need something stronger. I told you Duo is easily the strongest next to me.." Fuckin-a I had a damn computer chip in me. Ah hell. "He's proven he can combat this one easily."

"Or maybe it was the massive trauma to the head I've just received." I groaned.

"Zechs go make arrangements. I'm going to put him out, clean him up, and lock him in the cage since he seems to enjoy it so much." I started attempting to move at first mention of the cage. Key word attempting, which didn't work at all till heero grabbed my braid and basically dragged me out. I barley made a sound to weak to try even though I was waiting for my scalp to tear from my skull.

"Sleep you little freak. It's an order."

…………..and you thought it couldn't get anymore fucked ahahah welcome to my mind….don't think this is it of course it's not… it's just been awhile since I looked back to realize how much I like it…almost as much as the one where Heero's a drug addict…haven't got that one out yet though….it needs some serious work, but look forward to it.. I think I may call it obidence.. good torture in it…definitely make ya cringe. Hopefully ya have at least once while reading this bitch… well look forward to five