The Claim
by KatiKat
The faces of the villagers were solemn and unforgiving as they gathered on the
village green, watching their chieftain drag his second son by his hair into the
middle of the circle they built. Father Maxwell threw his son to the ground,
and the dust arose to meet the tear stained face.
The painful sobs of the broken figure were the only sound that broke the
silence that fell over the people. Slowly, painfully, the longhaired boy
managed to prop himself up on his arms into a half sitting position. His head
was hunched between his shoulders, his long unbound hair hanging to the ground,
hiding his face from his neighbours, a plain linen smock the only thing covering
his nudity.
Father Maxwell regarded his son as if he was some bug that just crawled from
under a stone, his black clad figure looming over the bruised and scraped
figure on the ground. He then reached down, catching the long hair in his fist
once again, eliciting a painful cry from the boy. He tore at the silken strands
sharply, straightening his sonīs back, presenting his face to the villagers.
His heated, hateful look then flew over the gathered people. "Who claims
to have fathered this lifebearerīs child?" His shout echoed through the
masses. The eerie silence continued. "Are you such a whore that they even
canīt be sure who the father is?" Father Maxwell shook his sonīs head
wildly.
Duo closed his eyes tightly, tears escaping from under the lids. His hands
closed into fists that rested on his thighs. He didnīt want to look at the
people. He knew that Wufei was among them and that he wasnīt watching him, his
head bent with guilt. He knew that his lover wonīt step out in his defence
since his husband, Meilan, the son of the chieftain of the neighboring village,
a lifebearer as well, was by his side, who was heavy with Wufei's child too.
Their short affair had been a mistake. Wufei felt betrayed by his father, who
arranged a marriage between him and Meilan without asking him, so one night two
weeks after the wedding he got drunk and seduced Duo into his bed. He ended
their relationship three weeks after that, because he was beginning to have
feelings for Meilan after all, leaving Duo broken hearted and with a child. A
child he had to explain to his father and the gathering. And he couldnīt bring
himself to admit the truth, it would destroy Wufeiīs marriage and wouldnīt
bring him anything in return anyway. To know the father didnīt mean to be
claimed and protected by him.
Father Maxwell released his sonīs hair and backhanded him. Duo cried out,
feeling blood fill his mouth, hitting the gravel with his head and scraping his
cheek badly. Blood started to flow down his face.
"You know what happens to lifebearer whores like you," he spat at
him. "They are sold to brothels in town so that they could never shame and
disgrace their family and their village again." He then bent down and
caught Duo by his hair at the nape of his neck again, pulling him face to face.
"Tell me who the father is or I swear I will beat it out of you."
A sob escaped Duo. He didnīt know what to do. He covered his lower abdomen with
his arms, trying to protect the child in his belly.
"The child is mine!"
Everyone turned their heads to the man who spoke. The people stepped back
revealing the villageīs Enforcer, Heero Yuy, walking with cold calmness into
the circle, followed by a sweaty, dust covered and out of breath looking Solo,
Father Maxwellīs eldest son. Where Heero looked stone cold, Soloīs face was
contorted with rage, seeing the bruised and bloodied appearance of his younger
brother.
Father Maxwell released his sonīs hair, letting Duo fall the ground. He backed
away quickly, regarding the Enforcerer with something similar to fear. Everyone
feared Heero Yuy for he was cold and evil. "Your child?" Father
Maxwell asked, his voice tight.
Heero stopped just a couple of feet away from the pregnant lifebearer. He
stared down at the boy who was looking at him with confusion. The beautiful
face was bruised and bloodied, the eyes full of pain and uncomprehension.
"Yes. Iīm claiming the lifebearer's child," he said, loud and clear.
He looked around the circle, until his eyes stopped at the chieftain. He held
his eyes, daring him to protest.
But the man, so full of big words just minutes ago was now silent under the
cold, threatening gaze of Heero Yuy. He was the chieftain of the village, but
this was the Enforcer, a man whose job it was to kill people threatening the
safety of the village. Though of medium height, the strength in the wired,
black dressed frame was clearly visible, the green sash bound around his waist
marking his status, adding to the threatening air that surrounded him.
Receiving no words of protest, Heero said: "The challenge hasnīt been met.
The lifebearer is now mine."
Finally remembering his status, Father Maxwell cleared his throat and nodded.
"So itīll be written. The lifebearer Duo Maxwell has been claimed by the
Enforcer," he stated loudly so that everybody could hear. "Since the
child has been conceived before the claiming took place, the lifebearer will be
stripped of his name in the village, of his property and his rights as a
villager. Heīll be forbidden to enter the village until the child is born so
that the proof of his disgrace wonīt dirty the proper villagers." He then
looked directly at his son who was still staring at the Enforcer in shock.
"I proclaim that this person is no longer my son nor my heir. I forbid him
to wear the name of my family, for he is dead to me. This person is now the
sworn property of the Enforcer and is his responsibility to bear. May you
depart in freedom, Enforcer," he finished his speech, turned away and
headed back to the village. Slowly the rest of the villagers followed until
only Heero, Duo and Solo remained on the green.
Heero then crouched next to Duo, took off his cloak and wrapped it gently
around the lifebearerīs shoulders. Duo, still very much in shock, let him do
that without any protest.
"Why?" he whispered finally, his bruised jaw aching. "This isnīt
your child. Why did you do that?"
Heero frowned down at him. He didnīt say anything.
Solo knelt next to his brother. Gently he touched Duoīs shoulder, then his
cheek. "Hey, bro. You are safe now."
Duo blinked, then turned to his brother. "Solo? How...? Why did you bring
Heero here?"
"Father would have killed you. The only person I know from whom he would
back off is Heero. He was the only one who could have stopped him," he
explained.
"What now?" Duo asked, his voice broken.
Solo threw Heero a quick glance. "You will now go with him. He will take
care of you. I will visit you as often as I can and-"
"No," Heero said in a cold voice. "You wonīt visit him. You
wonīt come near my house again. I allowed it only this one time because of the
special circumstances. Come back again and I will kill you." The dark look
in his eyes revealed the truth behind his words.
Duo didnīt say anything, his eyes cast downwards, an air of resignation
surrounding him. He didnīt know why Heero had done it and obviously the
Enforcer had no intentions to tell him. But it didnīt matter. He knew the
customs. Willing or not, he belonged to the Enforcer now. Struggling against
the inevitable destiny would just bring him a sea of pain. And even if he could
get away from him, where would he go? Being heavy with child, he wouldnīt
survive in the woods in the winter that was coming closer with each passing
day. He touched his abdomen. For his child he would endure anything.
Solo started to protest. "But-"
"Heed the warning, villager, or I wonīt be responsible for your
life," he warned him. He then bent down, laid one hand around Duoīs back,
the other under his knees and lifted him up into his arms. "He is dead to
the village, let it stay this way."
Heero turned and started to walk in the direction of the woods. Solo met Duoīs
terrified eyes over the black clad shoulder. The cobalt blue orbs were so full
of pain and loneliness. He tried to smile to encourage him, but failed. He
sighed. He managed to save him from their father, but - could the life that
waited for him be even worse?
Solo watched them disappear into the woods. May fate be merciful to his
brother.
TBC