Kagaku Ninja-Tai Gatchaman Fan Fiction ❯ Unending Pain ❯ Unending pain ( One-Shot )

All the regular Fanfic disclaimers applies.. Non of the Gatchaman stuffs are mine..they are all Tatsunoko's

And me being me, of course this is an unedited, unbeta'd, unreviewed and unspellchecked version (LOL)

------------------------------------------------------------ ---------------------------------------------------------------------
< br> Unending Pain (a fanfic based on Tatsunoko's Gatchaman series - by. Yuki W.)

It was late.

I walked down the corridor towards Jun's room in hope of catching her for a late night snack together. The corridor in the base was so quiet. I could hear my steps echoing through the lonely emptiness.

Her door was closed. No light came from under her door. If not for the moans and muffled sounds of love inside, I would have thought that she was asleep.

I raised a hand to knock on the door.

Wait. Was that a moan again? Was she not feeling well? I frowned.

Then came the low rumbling laugh of the Condor. My eyes widened. What the Fuck!

More Moaning.

"No. It cannot be. It cannot be what I think it is. " I tried to convince myself. A lump formed in my throat, gagging me and threatening to choke me alive.

My hand involuntarily grabbed at the door handle. I froze. It trembled. "Do I really want to know?" I asked myself.

A sensuous groan that escaped from behind the door stabbed my heart like a dagger and mercilessly twisted itself a hundred times inside me.

I slowly turned the doorknob and slid inside. There was no mistake regarding who were on the bed. Jun was lying on her back and Joe was kneeling on top of her, hungrily kissing and fondling her.

They didn't even notice my entering the room. And that, for two trained Ninjas was unforgivable.

I burned with rage. I could feel my jaws tightening and grinding against one another. The muscles at the back of my neck twitched as I clenched my fist until my knuckles were white and my nails dug into my palms.

In a fury, I flicked the lights on.

They gasped. They jumped up. They separated. Jun instinctively tried to smooth her non-existent top.

I glared. I glared death at my two shameless teammates.

Silence hung heavily among the three of us and Jun dropped her head. Joe seemed to sense her uneasiness and pulled her closer protectively.

My nostrils flared. I could contain myself no more.

One moment I was still leaning against the door. The next, I was on top of the Condor. My hands grabbed Joe by the collar and threw him against the wall, slamming him heavily into it numerous time.

"NO!!!!" Jun screamed and grabbed me from behind.

I snorted and let go of the traitor. I stepped back to look at the two of them as he slid panting down the wall onto the floor.

Pain. A searing pain torn through my body like a twister.

I narrowed my eyes until they were just slits and looked from the one, which I have called Aniki all the time, to the woman, whom I had loved all my life, and back. My heart bled as I realized hat I had been betrayed by the two closest to my heart.

My mind screamed in agony. "Why?" I all but screamed out.

They exchanged a glance and looked down. From shame?

I looked towards Jun, the woman I have loved since the beginning of time. She kept her head down.

"Make up your mind now, woman. This is your last chance." I said, surprising myself with the calmness in my voice.

She looked at me and then at Joe again, her lower lip quivering. Her hesitation mercilessly hammered at my heart, shattering it into a million pieces.

I squeezed my eyes shut and threw my head backwards in an attempt to control myself. Then I walked back over to Joe and pulled him up by his collar again.

"Very well." I heard myself saying, "Very well."

I leaned into Joe, my nose meeting his nose, my eyes straight into his. I hissed, "You treat her well and don't let her get hurt. You hear me, bastard? Cause I will kill you if you do." With that I slammed him into the wall one last time and turned away from them.

Slowly and determinedly, I squared my shoulders and walked out of that room. That room which I never dared to set my foot upon again.

And since then, Hell had become my world, a world of eternal darkness and suffering, a world of unending pain and torture.