Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Unable to Kill ❯ Awake and Confused ( Chapter 1 )
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Unable to Kill
Chapter 1: Awake and Confused
As Duo Maxwell woke up, he groggily opened his eyes. His brain started to process what the hell had happened while he tried to clear the fog from his vision.
He remembered that he and the guys were on a mission. As usual, they were at a boarding school. Duo remembered that he always felt eyes on him but every time he looked around him, no one was staring at him or even looking his way. But he remembered the day before, he thought, he remembered a young boy with unruly brown hair a cobalt blue eyes looking his way.
After that, Duo remembered walking to his dorm room around midnight after a late night meeting with Trowa and Quatre. He had thought he heard foot steps behind him but every time he looked behind him no one was there. When he looked and turned around for the fourth time, he felt a sharp pain in his neck. Then all he remembered after that was blackness.
Duo’s eyes snapped open, fog gone, when he came to this point in his memory. His hand went to snap to his neck only to find that he couldn’t move either of his arms.
Looking over at his hands, he found them shackled to bed posts. He noticed his feet were in the same condition. When cool air caressed his chest, he realized his shirt was gone and so were his pants. He was only left in his plain black boxers.
“WHAT THE FUCK!?!” he shouted to no one in particular.
“I see that you are awake,” a cold empty voice came from the other side of the room.
Duo looked over, and if at all, his eyes widened more.
“Holy shit… It’s you!”
Chapter 1: Awake and Confused
As Duo Maxwell woke up, he groggily opened his eyes. His brain started to process what the hell had happened while he tried to clear the fog from his vision.
He remembered that he and the guys were on a mission. As usual, they were at a boarding school. Duo remembered that he always felt eyes on him but every time he looked around him, no one was staring at him or even looking his way. But he remembered the day before, he thought, he remembered a young boy with unruly brown hair a cobalt blue eyes looking his way.
After that, Duo remembered walking to his dorm room around midnight after a late night meeting with Trowa and Quatre. He had thought he heard foot steps behind him but every time he looked behind him no one was there. When he looked and turned around for the fourth time, he felt a sharp pain in his neck. Then all he remembered after that was blackness.
Duo’s eyes snapped open, fog gone, when he came to this point in his memory. His hand went to snap to his neck only to find that he couldn’t move either of his arms.
Looking over at his hands, he found them shackled to bed posts. He noticed his feet were in the same condition. When cool air caressed his chest, he realized his shirt was gone and so were his pants. He was only left in his plain black boxers.
“WHAT THE FUCK!?!” he shouted to no one in particular.
“I see that you are awake,” a cold empty voice came from the other side of the room.
Duo looked over, and if at all, his eyes widened more.
“Holy shit… It’s you!”