Author: Merula
Pairings: 1x2, suggest 6xRx9
Rating: R
Warnings: WarpedZechs and EvilRelena. SubvertedNoin. Attempted NCS, Whipping. Death (of a Peacecraft). Dark humor?
Disclaimer: Gundam Wing is not mine.
Here is a very very twisted fic.
You all know I despise Zechs right?
Don't Underestimate Shinigami
Heero blinked. His vision was blurry. His head was pounding. What the hell had happened to him?
"Awake Yuy?" A familiar voice drawled.
Zechs?
"I must say it's about time. I did think you had a better resistance to drugs than that."
Drugs? What?
Heero searched his memory. He and Duo had been guarding Relena. One of her stupid political parties. The last one he was ever going to work. He'd told Une that if she assigned him bodyguard duty again he'd quit.
Une had agreed. Especially when Duo had sided with him.
Duo...
Where was Duo?
Heero shook his head, trying to clear it. His knees ached, his arms hurt, and he realized that he was kneeling on a stone floor, his arms pulled up and over his head, wrists bound together.
"He's still shaking off the effects, sister dear. I don't think he's as impressive as you think."
"Oh please. You'd still be drugged and unconscious like pretty boy over there." Relena's voice- and not a tone he'd heard her use before.
Heero blinked again, the room slowly coming into focus. He was in a rock-lined cell, the walls decorated with chains and... other things.
Zechs was sitting in a chair, a few feet away; his sister perched on his lap. Relena was still in her dress from the party, but her shoes and stockings were gone. Zechs was only wearing a pair of brown leather pants.
One of his hands, Heero noticed with faint disgust, was under Relena's skirt, caressing her thigh.
"So," Zechs smiled. "I'm sure you're wondering why you're here."
Heero didn't answer. He was wondering what the hell was going on, but he wasn't going to ask. He knew he'd learn more if he just let Zechs talk.
"Silent as always." Zechs frowned. "Lucrezia my dear, see if you can loosen his tongue."
Heero heard a click beside him. He twisted his head to look around his arm. Noin stood there, pristine and perfect in the black dress and heels Heero remembered seeing her in at the party. In her hand was a whip.
She hadn't been carrying that at the party...
She met his eyes, her own wide and dilated and filled with fear... the whip twitched in her hand.
Heero braced himself.
"Strike him!" Zechs' voice lashed out and Noin raised the whip, bringing it down across Heero's shoulders, tearing through his uniform shirt, raising a line of welts across his back.
Heero didn't react. He knew that was what they wanted, and he wouldn't give them the satisfaction.
"Impressive," Zechs murmured and Relena laughed shrilly.
"Told you so, brother dear."
"Again, Noin." Zechs smiled, his hand traveling higher under Relena's skirt. "Beat him until I say to stop."
The whip came down again and again. Heero focused his mind, ignoring the pain. What had happened? How had he gotten here?
And most importantly- where was Duo?
Panic flared.
Had they done this to him? Was he somewhere bloody and beaten?
If he was...
"Stop." The whip dropped from Noin's hand. Heero looked up at her under his bangs, saw the tears that streaked her face. "Come here, Lucrezia." Zechs stood up, carefully placing Relena on the floor.
Noin joined him. He tilted her head back and kissed her as Relena sat down in his chair, crossing her legs and watching with half-lidded eyes.
"Your toy is worried that she's going to be replaced, brother dear." She laughed. "Speaking of which, don't you intend to get started breaking the new one?"
"I thought we were working on yours," Zechs smiled and Heero's stomach roiled. He was not going to be a "toy" like poor Noin. "Still, watching me with my new acquisition might help break yours." He pushed Noin down into the chair beside Relena, who immediately slid her arms around the other woman, caressing her intimately.
Zechs moved to the left, and Heero had to turn his body to watch him. He bit back a gasp of dismay.
Duo was lying on a table, his hands bound together in front of him, clothes gone, his braid snaking down and onto the floor. He was mercifully unbloodied and looked unhurt, except for a bruise on his temple.
Zechs hovered over him and the look on his face made Heero tug at his restraints.
"Really Yuy, you've been so selfish, keeping this lovely one all to yourself. I've asked him to be mine before this you know," Zechs ran a hand down Duo's bare chest and Heero growled. "He made the most amusing statements about it. I'll enjoy training him."
He looked up and met Heero's eyes. "When I finish with him, he won't want you anymore. He'll only see me. Just like you will only see Relena. Maybe if you're good we'll allow you to play together occasionally..."
Relena laughed mockingly. "I doubt that. I won't let that freak touch Heero again. How you can bring yourself to touch that street rat I will never know... "
"Your sense of beauty is warped my dear," he told her, and let his hands wander down Duo's body. Heero bit back a growl. "If it wasn't you'd agree that we only need this one and allow me to get rid of that one." He bent down and brushed his mouth across Duo's.
Heero pulled against the chains that bound him. They creaked, and Zechs' eyebrow rose. "Impressive. Noin!" He snapped. "The whip."
Noin shivered and covered her face with her hands. Relena huffed. "I told you that you've been too lenient with her." She rose from the chair and went to pick up the whip. She cracked it over Heero's back, drawing blood.
"Watch what brother does to the one you spurned me for..."
Zechs bent his head and kissed Duo's slack mouth deeply, then slid his lips down Duo's neck. Heero struggled against his bonds. "Stop it!" He demanded. How dare Zechs touch Duo like that!
Zechs laughed, his mouth on Duo's chest. Heero pulled on his bonds again. The whip cracked down and Relena laughed.
Heero saw his lover's eyes open. Duo blinked, then his gaze focused on the man leaning over him and they widened with horror.
"I'm glad you're awake, lovely one," Zechs crooned, his hands wandering. "I told you that you'd be mine."
"Don't!" Duo flinched away from Zechs' hands.
"Oh, don't be like that. You don't want us to do something bad to your lover, now do you?"
"Heero?" Duo questioned, and his eyes darted around the room until he saw his bound and bloodied lover. He drew in a sharp breath at the sight of the blood-flecked whip in Relena's hand. "What are you doing to him?"
"Relena is going to beat some sense into him. Then we'll begin your training so he can watch. It will take a while, but we'll break him. Soon he'll be Relena's- as you will be mine. Loyal and devoted, obedient to our every whim."
Duo's hands reached up, and clasped his braid tightly. "That's sick!"
"Oh, sweet," Zechs shook his head. "It's not your place to criticize us. Not you, born in the gutter of L2? Please. If the two of you had just been reasonable..." He bent his head and kissed Duo's chest again.
Heero yanked against his bonds- they were creaking in earnest now. Relena brought the whip down fast- once, twice; Heero couldn't brace himself, not with Duo under Zechs' hands, and so the pain sliced through him. He screamed.
Zechs head snapped up. "He's starting to break, lovely. Keep up the good work..."
Relena's whip cracked again, and Zechs bent down to Duo's mouth.
Duo's eyes narrowed. He flicked his braid out with his bound hands.
His braid wrapped around Zechs' neck and he pulled.
Zechs released Duo's mouth, tried to push himself away from the younger man, but he had only tied Duo's hands- there was nothing binding Duo to the table, and so he followed Zechs upward, tightening his braid around Zechs' neck.
Zechs started to choke.
Relena dropped the whip, and moved to help her brother, but Heero shifted, twisting, and managed to slide his feet out from underneath him.
Relena tripped over the leg he kicked in her direction and fell. He brought down a foot hard on the back of her calf.
The muffled crack was drowned out by Relena's scream of pain.
Heero brought his foot down again, right on the back of her knee, just in case.
Zechs was turning purple, his eyes bulging out of their sockets. He had sunk to his knees. Duo was bent over him, hissing. Heero couldn't make out the exact words over Relena's screams.
You never should've touched Shinigami's lover...
It didn't take much longer. A few minutes more and Duo tossed Zechs' lifeless body to the floor in front of Relena. For a moment, her screams increased in volume- and then she collapsed all the way to the floor in a dead faint.
Duo turned to look at Noin where she was huddled in the chair. "Is there a phone?"
She nodded.
"Go call the Preventers. Do it now and I promise I'll do everything I can to see that your part in this is minimized."
Noin got to her feet and went to the door, undoing the heavy latches. Duo bent over Heero, his fingers unclasping the manacles around Heero's wrists.
"You okay?" Heero asked.
Duo nodded. "Fine. Disgusted and in need of a bath, but fine. Not like you." He winced as Heero's bonds came loose and Heero caught himself from falling face first on the floor. "You look like they tried to take the skin off your back."
"They were going to do worse to you." Heero started to untie Duo's wrists. "I was glad you woke up when you did."
"Me too." Duo shivered and looked at the two people stretched out on the floor. "I wonder why they didn't bother to tie me like they did you. That was just stupid." He looked at Heero, horrified. "You don't think Zechs thought I wanted that?"
Heero shook his head and leaned over to kiss his partner. "No." He knew why Zechs hadn't bound Duo like he had Heero. Idiot.
He got carefully to his feet and accepted Duo's offered arm as support. "Let's go find that phone with Noin. I don't want to stay here much longer."
Duo nodded. "Agreed. The sooner we get the Preventers here, the sooner I can have that bath."
Heero cast one last look over his shoulder at the siblings. They should've known better than to underestimate Duo...
OWARI
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