| The final part of cursed. Yup there�s 1+2!! Still Shounen-ai sorry lemon fans but Ryu said I got enough lemons to plant a grove at the moment! Oh yeah I still don�t own Gundam Wing but a girl can dream, Ne? Neko Cursed 3/3 As Heero made his way down through the Bowels of hell, it occurred to him that this wasn't so bad. He had expected Burning fires and putrid swamps, not faintly cool stone corridors. But then he wasn't in the normal passageways. He was in Duo's private wing. Coming to a large metal door engraved with ancient signs, he pushed it open not even flinching beneath its two-ton weight. Shadows and darkness seemed to swath the room in an artificial night. A young man sat in a large throne of polished onyx. Glancing at him Heero noted the thigh length of silky chestnut braid, open smile and wide violet eyes, instantly dismissing him and looking for the dreaded Shinigami. Duo tried to keep his grin from cracking his cheeks as he watched the boy. He knew who he was the second he stared into those gorgeous Prussian blue eyes. Silently thanking his lucky stars and Kamisama, he studied the silent form of his soul mate and decided all these eons of loneliness were worth it if *he* would be waiting at the end. "Hi, I'm Duo at your service." Heero turned back to the young man and frowned. Something was drawing him here, wanting him to take a step closer. "I have come to slay the Shinigami and take back the other half of my soul." Brandishing wing, he gave Duo his best death glare, daring him to oppose him. Duo seemed transfixed by the sight and sighed. "Shinigami is already dead you can't kill him." "But I must complete my soul! It is my mission!" "I know how you can complete your soul." Looking at the fey youth as he stood and drifted closer, Heero asked distrustfully, "How?" "Kiss me." Duo murmured the words eyes half closed in anticipation so he missed the look of nervous fear that passed Heero's face. "Nani? You're lying!" Heero felt an emotion for the first time in his life; nervousness. "Nope. I am Duo Maxwell. I run, I hide but I never lie." "But...um...I've never... um kissed anyone." It was Duo's turn to be surprised. "Nani?" He gasped wondering how anyone could have left this beautiful boy un-kissed for so long. Embarrassed by the fact that he was lacking in anything, Heero leaned forward in a clumsy kiss. The second their lips touched, all hesitation and uncertainty were shed away like an old skin. With one kiss, both were reborn more complete more whole then ever before. Together they shared one soul. Duo pulled away first, realizing they both needed to breath. "Wow" he murmured and stared shocked at Heero's smile. "I remember now." "Remember what?" "This was my first mission, the reason I was born." "What was?" "You were, to find you and complete you forever." "Mission accomplished." Duo murmured and pulled him close for another heart stopping kiss. And somewhere far above it all, Kamisama smiled. For the God of death had finally found his counterpart. Through a wish for revenge, the god of life had been born. What is a curse truly? Sometimes it's nothing more then a blessing in disguise. For who are we to judge, but mere mortals trudging blindly along the paths of our fate seeing that which surrounds us in flashes of light too brilliant to perceive and too brief to remember. ~Owari~ That's the last part of my small fairytale. Kindly review fair ladies and gentlemen so I might perceive my little tale has not fallen on deaf ears~ Neko In other words �Did ya like it??� ~ Ryu |