|
" Not Even Hell Can Stop Me"Written By: Shinigami 195 Disclaimer: I don't own them Rating: NC 17 Warnings: OOC, Yaoi, supernatural Pairings: 1x2x1
" Not Even Hell Can Stop Me" Chapter three – Duo looked up as the cell door opened. The other pilots
were asleep. Duo gently slide from Heero’s arms and stood facing
the new comer with a large grin. “My dear little brother.” He or rather it,
purred. Duo looked up into the face of his older brother. “Voldemort.” He answered coldly. Heero felt the warm bundle leave his warms. The soft
wave of chestnut disappeared and Duo went as well. Heero opened an eye and looked round the cell. The other
three pilots were slowly beginning to wake up as well. Heero looked
at the two people in front of him. The one that had his back to him
was Duo, the long chestnut braid was hanging down his back and the
tip rested on his ass. The man that stood facing Duo was blocked from
Heero’s view. But Heero didn’t like the sound of his voice
or the word Brother. “Still living with the mortals?” Duo said nothing just glared angrily at him. Quatre sat up and shock Trowa and Wufei into full awareness. “It’s so degrading to say my brother…
the famous Shinigami… is nothing more than a street rat mortal
from the dumps of L2.” Duo growled low in his throat. “Still keeping them keys Voldemort? Tough job.” Voldemort hissed and reached out a hand. The five pilots felt their bodies freeze up. No one
could move, any movement would be of what Voldemort wanted them to
do. Duo snarled in angry. As Duo Maxwell the ‘mortal’
his power was limited and not powerful enough to break Voldemort’s
hold on him and his friends. “My dear Shinigami.” Voldemort stroked a hand
along Duo’s cheek and slowly turned Duo round so that he faced
Heero. Voldemort crouched down in front of Heero. Heero looked into Duo’s blood brother. The hated
of each other was clear in their voices. The things they had in common
were the same blood group and they’re hated each other for it. When Prussian met Prussian it became clear why Duo hated
this foul creature. Lust burned deep in these eyes as well as jealous. Duo knew just how sick minded his brother was especially
round human boys. He loved playing with them and must of them didn’t
survive. It was obvious that he wanted Heero and the fact that Duo
had won the heart of the cold-blooded soldier made Voldemort angry.
Shinigami was always the favourite and always had the best things…
Until he told his family that he wanted to be a human a mortal. Than
the only member of his family that didn’t hate him was his mother,
his mother had been a mortal and wished her son the best when he left
the underworld. His father Hades had promised that Duo would be back
weather it was by force or not. It seemed that the promise he had made was gonna be
kept. But Heero wasn’t a thing, not to Duo any way and
Voldemort knew that and played on that too angry his brother. Voldemort ran a finger down Heero’s face and traced
his lips. “You do know how to pick them Shinigami. This is one
is lovely and I bet he tastes great too.” And Voldemort pressed
his lips against Heero’s and invaded Heero’s mouth. Quatre wanted to turn away from the view but couldn’t. “Trowa.” He whimpered softly. “I’m here Quatre. So is Wufei.” Duo watched as his koi was groped. Voldemort’s
hands ran over Heero’s body while he rape Heero’s mouth
with his tongue. Angry built and slowly Duo realised that to save
Heero from a fate worst than death and his friends from a similar
fate he would have to become Shinigami. It was the only way to break
free of Voldemort’s power. Voldemort was too busy with Heero
to notice that something was wrong. He pulled back and smiled at Heero who was trying to
do his best death glare but found that his muscles in his face wouldn’t
work for him. “He taste delicious.” Voldemort licked his
lips and went back in for another taste. Before his lips could touch
Heero’s again, he was thrown across the cell. *~* Hades smiled. “Let the show begin.” Bega looked up. “Sorry.” Hades pointed to the view screen where he could see
his two sons facing each other. “Voldemort and Shinigami. Who will win?” “I don’t know Hades.” “Neither. I must stop them before Shinigami kills
Voldemort. Voldemort may be a worthless piece of shit but he is still
my first-born. Shinigami will come back with me to hell so that his
mortal lover and friends will live.” Cold, cruel laughter rang through the room, chilling
Bega to the bone. Hades stood up. “Come lets reunite the family.” *~* Heero, Trowa, Quatre and Wufei looked up at Duo or rather
Shinigami. Quatre took one look at the new Duo before burying himself
in Trowa’s shoulder. Wufei tighten his grip on the young blond
and look to his taller lover for help. Trowa just sat there staring
at the two brothers. Shinigami and Voldemort glared at each other.
Heero eyed his lover carefully. A black cloak swirled round the smaller of the two figures,
through no wind was present. A black-gloved hand with the five fingers
showing pinned Voldemort against the wall round the neck. Violet eyes sparkled fire. “Don’t touch what isn’t yours!”
Shinigami hissed before letting Voldemort drop to the floor like a
rag doll. Shinigami turned to Heero. “Are you alright Koi?”
His voice a lot gentler than it had been five seconds ago. “Yes.” Heero took the gloved hand offered to him and Shinigami
pulled him to his feet. Heero was still the same size as Duo if not
a little bit bigger. Heero looked closely at his Shinigami and saw
there was no difference really. A long black cloak fell from his shoulders;
Duo’s normal black vicar clothes had turned into a pair of skintight
black leather pants, which fitted him like a second skin. Under the
cloak was a black shoulder-length t-shirt, which also fitted Duo like
a second skin. The black gloves were also made out of leather, and
only covered the palms of his hands. To top the outfit was a pair
of knee-high leather boots [1]. The leather was a soft one, which
made no sound when Duo moved. His long hair was still in its long
braid. The heart shaped face was still the same. The smile was still
the one that Heero loved to see. There was one change on Duo’s face and it was his
eyes. The violet eyes now seemed to glow with fire and passion. Heero
found himself growing hard, as he looked deep into those eyes. Suddenly
icy cold lips touched his. Thoughts melted away as Heero opened his
mouth giving Shinigami access to his mouth. The kiss ended when the door to the cell open and Hades
walked in. “It’s time Shinigami.” Shinigami and Heero looked up. Shinigami’s eyes
darken. “It’s time to return home.” Shinigami smirked. “I’m NOT going.” Hades shrugged. “Fine.” “Huh? That’s it.” Hades smiled before turning to lieutenant Rimes and
lieutenant Spears. “Kill the blond one.” Quatre immediately shuck back against the wall as Rimes
and Spears entered the holding cell. Trowa and Wufei stood in front of Quatre ready to fight. Shinigami turned back into Duo. The clothes became loose
and the boy hung his head. Duo’s head snapped up as Quatre gave a grunt of
pain. “Quatre!” He cried. Voldemort smiled enjoying the sight of his younger brother
in pain. Heero tighten his grip on Duo and watched knowing that
he would be next after they had finished with Quatre. Duo buried into Heero’s shoulder, trying to ignore
the yelps of pain coming from his best friend. Duo winched as he felt
the life source he had long ago recognised as Quatre fade. Pulling
free of Heero’s grip he yelled. “STOP!” The two men looked up at Hades, who looked at Duo. “Why?” “Let them go. All of them. Let them go unharmed
and I’ll come with you without a fight.” “Duo?” Heero reached forward to touch Duo
but Duo moved away. “Fine. Go then.” Hades stepped aside-giving
room for the other four-gundam pilots to get pass. The four looked at Duo. “Go.” He said simply. “It’s either
you or me and one life isn’t worth four.” Duo voice was
full of bitterness as he glared angry at his father and brother. “Are you going?” Voldemort asked. “Heero, please.” Heero looked into Duo’s violet eyes, which plead
for him to leave. “Duo I…” “Don’t make it any more difficult… GO!” Heero still didn’t move. “Love is such a sickly thing.” Voldemort sighed. Duo grabbed Heero and pushed him out in to the corridor.
Where Wufei caught hold of him. “Duo.” “Heero.” And Wufei pulled him out of sight. Duo hung his head as two hands were placed on his back. “Time to go home Shinigami.” TBC... [1] I was watching Star Wars the return of the Jedi
and sow Luke Skywalker wearing something similar and I though that
Duo would look really good in it.
|
