Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The Sanction Of Color ❯ Prologue
~Prologue~
Ten year old Duo pushed the last band of colored material onto his arm. There, it was done. He was marked. Not with government colors as one might be if they had a family and a home but with his own color. Purple.
The color of death. The color lips turned when they had long since stopped breathing. The color blood turned when it had been exposed to the air, hours after pooling around an innocent's body.
He wasn't going to be one of those innocents. He glanced at the four boys sleeping next to him, and neither were his brothers. Nudging the boy closest to him, Duo stood up.
When the boy was fully awake he said, "Joben, watch the others. I'm going shopping."
Joben rubbed his eyes then gave a fiery nod of his red head, "Si, el hermano."
Duo rolled his eyes, "It's been over a year, dude, speak a language I can understand."
Joben ducked his head and blushed, "Sorry, Duo."
"It's alright. I'll be back in an hour."
Joben nodded again before watching the braided youth walk out of sight.