Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Tier ❯ Tochter ( Chapter 2 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: Zilent1 
Flashback - Prequel to chapter one.
A peek into Wufei and Duo's relationship behind closed doors. 2x5; minor 5+1.
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Horror / Hentai / Angst | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 09.25.2002 | Pages: 1 | Words: 972 | Visits: 335 | Status: Teaser
Flashback - Prequel to chapter one.
A peek into Wufei and Duo's relationship behind closed doors. 2x5; minor 5+1.
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Horror / Hentai / Angst | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 09.25.2002 | Pages: 1 | Words: 972 | Visits: 335 | Status: Teaser
Title: Tier
Author: Zilent1
Warnings: Yaoi (2x5; minor 3+4; later 1+5), death, angst, language, abuse, OOC.
Notes: This is a song-fic that is separated into chapters. An extended version (which would be on FF.net if they still had NC-17) can be found on my website once I've finished. Lyric translation at the end. Chapter is a flashback/prequel to chapter one. Part 2/6.
'thinking'
"speaking"
Disclaimers: I tried suing the company and the band, but they insist that the characters and song are theirs. I even offered to trade with them but they declined ;_;. Why won't they take my Barbie collection? I mean, the song and G-Boys do belong to me. No, really…T.T
Er wind zu seiner Tochter gehen
sie ist schön und jung an Jahren
und dann wird er wie ein Hund
mit eigen Fleiche und Blut sich paaren
Wufei walked into the door, tired, after a long day of work. He was still in the Preventers, but he seemed to be working more longer shifts. He didn't mind, though. It kept him away from Duo. But tonight be was later than usual as he decided to finish off his latest report that wasn't due until Tuesday. Brownie points from Une, but double negative brownie points from Duo.
Wufei quietly walked through the lounge towards the kitchen by he stopped when he saw a figure, luminated by the street light, standing in front of the window - Duo. His face was unseen but his body posture screamed anger and danger. Wufei gulped, as he knew what was to come.
"Why the fuck are you so damn late?"
"I..I had to finish off my report at work," Wufei replied, hesitantly, knowing that whatever he said wouldn't ease the tension. Once Duo turned ugly, he stayed ugly until he saw fit.
"You had to? Or you wanted to?"
"I had to," Wufei lied. Une ordered him to finish the report on Monday but he ignored her. That would certainly earn him a talking-to when he got back on Monday.
"Don't fucking lie to me, Chang!" Duo hissed, stalking slowly towards Wufei.
'Shit.'
"I'm not lying!"
Duo stood right in front of Wufei, eyes burning with anger, when he backhanded the other boy, who stumbled back from the blow.
"Yes, you fucking are! You're always hesitant when you lie. And not to mention that that excuse is running thin!"
Wufei, who had steadied himself against the wall, wiped away the blood that had trickled from the cut on his lip.
"Duo, it was an important report," another lie, "and I'm sorry that I'm late-"
"By two fucking hours?"
'Two hours?'
"Yes! Duo, when are you going to accept the fact that there will be times when I am going to be late?" Wufei exclaimed, which was a bad move as Duo yanked him up by his collar and pushed him against the wall, Wufei's toes barely brushing the floor.
"I'm the one who asks the questions around here, Chang! And as long as you're mine, you will always be on time. Understand? And I don't give a flying fuck if you call in advance!" Duo hissed.
Wufei could only nod his head as he fruitlessly pawed at Duo's death grip. Duo then flung him carelessly onto the floor and laughed sardonically at the gasping Wufei, who was rubbing his neck.
"You're pathetic!" he spat. "But you sure are one hellava fuck!" He laughed tauntingly.
Wufei was horrified and revolted but held his tongue. His talks of justice and honour would not go far. He could tell that any more wounds would result in more bruises, and if the bruises were visible, questions were bound to be asked. Instead, Wufei stared at the kitchen doorway, defeated, purposely not looking at the braided pilot. There was only so much a body could take, and Wufei's body was barely keeping together. He had no reason to go on living like this, and breaking up with Duo was definitely out of the question. Duo would still find him and hurt him. Except if-
Wufei's chain of though was interrupted by a blow to his left check, which caused his had to snap to the side.
"You weren't fucking listening to what I was saying, bitch!" Duo grinned bitterly. "And how because you've pissed me off twice too many, and not to mention bruises marking your pretty face for Quat's lunch tomorrow, I'ma fucking going to do you the other way!"
Duo laughed sardonically again, as Wufei visibly looked horrified - his eyes wide and mouth gaping. Wufei also felt sick, but if he threw up, Duo would 'do him' harder and more painfully. When Duo approached, Wufei scrambled backwards, pleading for the other not to consider what he intended to do. But Duo laughed again and grabbed him by his hair and dragged him, kicking and yelling, to their room.
Throughout the course of the night, screams of intense pain and uttermost agony, mixed with sardonic laughter and cries of lust, rang out throughout the apartment. But then, knowing that his pain turned on the sadistic self-proclaimed Shinigami, Wufei muted his displeasure and though of two things that kept him sane, even when Duo slumped over him, spent.
Justice and Heero Yuy.
End chapter two…
To be continued…
Translation
He will go to his daughter
She is beautiful and young
And then, like a dog, will
Mate with his own flesh and blood
A/N: *stares dumbly at what she wrote* o.o
So, what d'you think? Good? Bad? Constructive criticism is accepted, but flames are not! Though, flames will help me burn another Diva Star doll ^___^;
*continues staring at the story* O.O
R&R…or you can wait until the end.
Author: Zilent1
Warnings: Yaoi (2x5; minor 3+4; later 1+5), death, angst, language, abuse, OOC.
Notes: This is a song-fic that is separated into chapters. An extended version (which would be on FF.net if they still had NC-17) can be found on my website once I've finished. Lyric translation at the end. Chapter is a flashback/prequel to chapter one. Part 2/6.
'thinking'
"speaking"
Disclaimers: I tried suing the company and the band, but they insist that the characters and song are theirs. I even offered to trade with them but they declined ;_;. Why won't they take my Barbie collection? I mean, the song and G-Boys do belong to me. No, really…T.T
-~-
Chapter Two: Tochter
Er wind zu seiner Tochter gehen
sie ist schön und jung an Jahren
und dann wird er wie ein Hund
mit eigen Fleiche und Blut sich paaren
Wufei walked into the door, tired, after a long day of work. He was still in the Preventers, but he seemed to be working more longer shifts. He didn't mind, though. It kept him away from Duo. But tonight be was later than usual as he decided to finish off his latest report that wasn't due until Tuesday. Brownie points from Une, but double negative brownie points from Duo.
Wufei quietly walked through the lounge towards the kitchen by he stopped when he saw a figure, luminated by the street light, standing in front of the window - Duo. His face was unseen but his body posture screamed anger and danger. Wufei gulped, as he knew what was to come.
"Why the fuck are you so damn late?"
"I..I had to finish off my report at work," Wufei replied, hesitantly, knowing that whatever he said wouldn't ease the tension. Once Duo turned ugly, he stayed ugly until he saw fit.
"You had to? Or you wanted to?"
"I had to," Wufei lied. Une ordered him to finish the report on Monday but he ignored her. That would certainly earn him a talking-to when he got back on Monday.
"Don't fucking lie to me, Chang!" Duo hissed, stalking slowly towards Wufei.
'Shit.'
"I'm not lying!"
Duo stood right in front of Wufei, eyes burning with anger, when he backhanded the other boy, who stumbled back from the blow.
"Yes, you fucking are! You're always hesitant when you lie. And not to mention that that excuse is running thin!"
Wufei, who had steadied himself against the wall, wiped away the blood that had trickled from the cut on his lip.
"Duo, it was an important report," another lie, "and I'm sorry that I'm late-"
"By two fucking hours?"
'Two hours?'
"Yes! Duo, when are you going to accept the fact that there will be times when I am going to be late?" Wufei exclaimed, which was a bad move as Duo yanked him up by his collar and pushed him against the wall, Wufei's toes barely brushing the floor.
"I'm the one who asks the questions around here, Chang! And as long as you're mine, you will always be on time. Understand? And I don't give a flying fuck if you call in advance!" Duo hissed.
Wufei could only nod his head as he fruitlessly pawed at Duo's death grip. Duo then flung him carelessly onto the floor and laughed sardonically at the gasping Wufei, who was rubbing his neck.
"You're pathetic!" he spat. "But you sure are one hellava fuck!" He laughed tauntingly.
Wufei was horrified and revolted but held his tongue. His talks of justice and honour would not go far. He could tell that any more wounds would result in more bruises, and if the bruises were visible, questions were bound to be asked. Instead, Wufei stared at the kitchen doorway, defeated, purposely not looking at the braided pilot. There was only so much a body could take, and Wufei's body was barely keeping together. He had no reason to go on living like this, and breaking up with Duo was definitely out of the question. Duo would still find him and hurt him. Except if-
Wufei's chain of though was interrupted by a blow to his left check, which caused his had to snap to the side.
"You weren't fucking listening to what I was saying, bitch!" Duo grinned bitterly. "And how because you've pissed me off twice too many, and not to mention bruises marking your pretty face for Quat's lunch tomorrow, I'ma fucking going to do you the other way!"
Duo laughed sardonically again, as Wufei visibly looked horrified - his eyes wide and mouth gaping. Wufei also felt sick, but if he threw up, Duo would 'do him' harder and more painfully. When Duo approached, Wufei scrambled backwards, pleading for the other not to consider what he intended to do. But Duo laughed again and grabbed him by his hair and dragged him, kicking and yelling, to their room.
Throughout the course of the night, screams of intense pain and uttermost agony, mixed with sardonic laughter and cries of lust, rang out throughout the apartment. But then, knowing that his pain turned on the sadistic self-proclaimed Shinigami, Wufei muted his displeasure and though of two things that kept him sane, even when Duo slumped over him, spent.
Justice and Heero Yuy.
End chapter two…
To be continued…
-~-
Translation
He will go to his daughter
She is beautiful and young
And then, like a dog, will
Mate with his own flesh and blood
-~-
A/N: *stares dumbly at what she wrote* o.o
So, what d'you think? Good? Bad? Constructive criticism is accepted, but flames are not! Though, flames will help me burn another Diva Star doll ^___^;
*continues staring at the story* O.O
R&R…or you can wait until the end.