Well, my EVIL Muse is alive and well. So here's a teaser for what she likes to write. be warned, she is scary.
I don't own GW. I'm poor. This story is for entertainment only.
Has Yaoi and dark stuff. Don't read if you can't deal.
Heero felt a small sting on the back of his neck but ignored it. A mosquito bite would cause no serious harm.
On the other side of the street two men watched the pilot.
"Are you sure we have to do this?" one said. He'd been the one to hit Heero with the dart. A large part of him felt sorry for what would happen when the Wing pilot got back to the safehouse.
"Of course. That other pilot is proving to be a distraction to Heero. We need to make sure Heero stays focused." said number two.
"But what if the others are around. There's no way they'd let Heero carry out what you've programmed him to do."
"Ah, but that's the best part. All the other pilots have been sent on missions well away from here. No one will be around to interfere. For once the others and I are in agreement."
"And when G finds out?"
"Ha! What can he do? By the time G realizes what happened to his little fool, it'll be far too late. Heero will have destroyed him by then."
"Yes, sir. Can we go home now?"
"You don't want to watch the show?"
"Um, if it's all the same to you. I'd like to go home."
"Fine. Go." Once the man was gone the other figure flexed his metal hand. This wasn't all for the benefit of the war. That little brat of G's had dared to turn him down. Well, he'd have the pilot. Once Heero was done with him, Duo Maxwell would never again tell J no.
End teaser.
Man, I really hate my EVIL Muse.