Disclaimers: I don't own GW. Wait a minute, why don't I own GW *bonks head repeatedly on door* Why? WHY?! WHY!!!
Rating: R
Pairings: Past NC+1, 2X1
Warnings: Practically everyone out there. NC stuff that never quite progresses to rape. Angst. Child Abuse. Au hints. Violence. Blood. Gore. OC who is off the deep end. OOC. Some VERY twisted things.
Status: Unbetaed
Type: Part five of the �Yami No Omocha� Series
The Cataclysms of The Past
Shuichi watched as everyone filed into the small room slowly for the meeting. Exchanging smiles and greetings which disappeared as they noticed him sitting at the end of the table. Black glasses, black clothes, black hair� even in the artificial brightness of florescent light he seemed to be wreathed in shadows. Duo entered followed closely by Heero. Staring at his Tenshi, Shuichi fought back a growl. Heero smelled like Duo as if they had embraced. The faint smear on his lips was no doubt from Duo�s chapstick. No no it wasn�t too late. Tenshi couldn�t have replaced him. Tenshi needed him. It must have been that bastard. Fucking street rat trying to claim what was rightfully his. Like hell he would.
Eyes lighting on Heero�s faint blush and almost smile Shuichi felt something in him he had long ago silenced clench in pain. But he couldn�t turn away now and throw away a lifetime of work. It was time to end it all.
�Hello Ten� Heero.� He caught the word Tenshi at the last moment and watched as the faint color drained from Heero�s face leaving him as pallid as a corpse. Prussian eyes widened and he instinctively stepped backwards.
�Now is that anyway to great your only brother, Heero?� He said in a faintly chiding tone, eyes narrowing as he saw Duo step closer to Heero in a protective gesture. �Oh no you don�t interloper,� he growled internally.
�I thought you were dead Shuichi, in hell where you belong.� Oooh Heero had thought of him. A smile stretched pale lips in a semblance of happiness.
�I�ve been there and back my Tenshi. Building you an alter of the purest souls. Can you hear the children cry? Tears of blood for you Tenshi. I will cover the entire world in blood and lay it at your feet Tenshi�
Heero looked sick as he took another step back and everyone else in the room seemed to be mesmerized by their conversation. No one else was moving.
�Now Tenshi I�ve come back to take what is mine. Remember what I told you I would do to anyone who tried to keep you from me?�
Heero clung to Duo with his right hand trying not to remember.
�I have this building and select estates of your friends wired with explosives. Everything is set to go off in thirty minutes. If you come with me now I will leave the abort codes with Lady Une here. If not we can all go to hell together, after all I�m sure there�s enough blood staining the hands in this room to paint the gates of heaven red.� It was especially sweet watching the illusion of strength that Heero kept crumble. The way his shoulders drooped and lip trembled showed how close he was to breaking... to becoming the one person Shuichi needed to see, Tenshi. Vivid eyes went dull and somewhere inside Heero Yuy died in a desperate attempt to save his friends. The graceful movements as Tenshi slipped from Duo�s grasp and walked to him was utterly captivating. Every motion like some forgotten dance following music only Tenshi heard.
Shuichi couldn�t help smirking as Duo�s friends held him back, eyes violet with impotent rage. But Duo couldn�t hold his attention, not with Tenshi by his side. Capturing those soft lips in a demanding kiss he could taste hopelessness, despair, terror and an underlying hint of power. Pressing harder he could taste blood, pressing his tongue forward he explored every nuance. This, yes this was his Tenshi.
He was so caught up in the taste he never heard the tell-tale click or felt the first bullet shattering his eardrum as it went in and the other as it exited. He died instantly never feeling the next five bullets puncturing his body.
Heero turned wide eyes from the unrecognizable corpse. A smile quickly hidden as he turned to see his lover half mad with rage, trigger finger still clenched. Reaching a hand up to wipe away the wetness he noticed with detachment that his face was covered in bloodied brain matter. He passed out.
He never knew that the program he had written half a month earlier had broken Shuichi�s encryption with mere moments to spare. He didn�t know it had missed the bombs that had been wired in Trowa�s circus tent and Catharine among others had been lost in an inferno of flames. He didn�t know that Trowa had been saved because he took the night off to see Quatre. He never knew Duo had been reprimanded for shooting Shuichi and putting them all in danger. He had no way of knowing Duo was blamed by their friends for Catharine�s death and later by the government.
Owari
<One part left � The Epilogue>
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