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Two hours of chasing a trail that cooled down with each second. Two hours of going through worry to regret, to come back to anger and disappointment. Duo had been running.
Running away. Determined not to be on his territory when Heero came back.
Finally, he smelled that he was gaining some ground. The trail was warming up, as if Duo had slowed down... hn.
He heard himself growl and tried to stifle it, but finally just let himself snarl at nothing. If Duo was close enough to hear, Heero was close enough to give chase and catch him, and canines were much more resistant than felines in the long run.
Ok... the scent was all over the place now. What had the moron been doing? Chasing a squirrel? No, it didn't smell like squirrel. A butterfly? The image made him laugh. It wasn't that the image was funny –oh, it was – but it was so plausible...
Shit, he was losing his anger. He didn't want that. He needed to scare that moron silly to prevent him from ever escaping again, and he couldn't do it if he was snickering with irrepressible laughter. He didn't intend on hurting him, per se...
He would definitely fuck him through the mattress, though. See if he was going to up and walk away again after that.
Ye~esss. Punish him and show him what he would be missing all rolled into one. Good idea. An image of leather restrains passed fleetingly through his mind, followed by an image of Duo's uplifted tail, his slave cuff glinting under the fire's lights... seen from behind.
He had seen some bits of cloth that would make a lovely cockring, somewhere in his things.
He was halfheartedly trying to hold onto his anger, a little smile already appearing against his will on his face, when he heard the scream. The surprised, pained scream.
He was running even before he had consciously recognized the voice.
Someone was messing with HIS Duo.
Someone would die.
Heero had to restrain his momentum by dropping on all four and planting his claws in the ground. Even then, he nearly fell down the hole in the ground, and had to adopt a very undignified posture to regain his balance.
It was dark down there, but there was light coming from one side. He scowled. It was at the border to his territory. Why the hell didn't he know that there was someone living there?
He sniffed the air. The Duo-scent was coming from here. Very close, very fresh, and very.... Aroused? What the hell?! But there was also fear and stress in that scent. What was the intruder doing to his slave?! The man not only had the galls to enter HIS territory, and scare HIS Duo and make him SCREAM, he was also PAWING at him?!?
He wouldn't die, finally, not by Heero's hand.
No, Heero was just going to mutilate him in every way possible and watch him agonize for days.
He jumped down the hole, growling furiously.
They were on the other side of the cave, in a part that was fitted out like a den. His Duo was chained to a wall with heavy manacles, bent over at the waist, unwillingly presenting his lovely derriere to the whoreson. The bastard had something in his hand, something white, like a branch, that had a flame on it, and drops of a whitish liquid fell on the small of Duo's back, and he would bet that they burned, those drops, because each time one touched his skin, Duo jumped and yowled in pain, before hissing and spitting at the perpetrator, and his skin was turning red.
Heero's vision too was turning red.
No more tonight children. Tomorrow. I swear. >__< Now, nite nite.
(BTW Sera, I'm disappointed.)
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Now, if only Sera would FINISH her part so we could move on to OUR part... *grumble*
By the way, I love the cat coming to see hello in your icon. ^______^
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*wails in frustration*
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But it depends on Mikke, I don't know what she wants to do with the scene exactly.
There will definitely be Voyeur!Duo when he's chained to the wall and Wufei plays with Heero.. mwahahaha.