Becoming

[Angeldreams]

Becoming - Chapter One

Chapter One:


A/N: I don?t own them. I don?t make money off them. I don?t think this would actually happen, but oh well? If you try to sue me, you?d be very disappointed. So don?t sue!

Oh and by the way ? mentions of lemon, flashbacks, and rape? You?ve been warned.

Also, please remember that in the writing and reading of this patience is a virtue.
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Four walls. A door. A single sleeping guard. These were the only three things keeping her from freedom. And yet, the girl did not try to escape. She never even contemplated escaping. She ran a hair through her honey blonde hair, noting the tangles. With a groan, she began to search the room. Maybe her captors left her a hairbrush. Her eyes swept the room and saw the bed and dresser, the only furniture in the room. She walked to the dresser and opened the top drawer. Inside was a hairbrush. She sighed thankfully and closed her eyes and she began to methodically brush her tangled tresses. She thought of all she had been through and wonder if her intention not to escape was a good idea. Opening her eyes, she stared into the mirror as she finished brushing. Her sapphire blue eyes noted that her hair was almost fixed. She surveyed her looks in the mirror. Consider her capture, she still looked to be in good health. They hadn?t tried to starve her or hit her, or rather he hadn?t. But who knows what would happen in the future.

As she put the brush back down on the dresser, she saw the door quietly open in the mirror?s reflection. A man came in with gun tucked in his jeans. He quietly closed the door and raised his gaze of hatred to meet hers. She wasn?t afraid, he could tell, and it infuriated him that she didn?t cower under his glare.

Growling the man said, ?Your guard was asleep and yet you weren?t smart enough to escape. And they say you and your brilliant ideals saved the world.? He stepped closer and closer to her while she remained standing by the dresser.

?The hearts of the people and their desire for peace brought peace to the Earth and the colonies, not me,? she replied.

He grabbed her wrist and yanked her closer to him. ?What about all those who fought for your ideals. You used force to gain a false peace.?

?No, that?s not true.?

?A princess shouldn?t associate herself with killers.?

?It wasn?t like that.?

He slapped her hard across the face. ?You are a liar. My organization will free the world of your false peace.?

?No, it isn?t a false peace. It is what the people want, have been praying for.?

Another slap was heard and the man threw her against the wall. Still, she was not afraid. Now he was angry. Why wouldn?t this bitch look even a little bit afraid? Didn?t she know what he could do to her? How many ways he could make her suffer. He looked at her pressed, trapped against the wall and a sly smile briefly crossed his handsome face.

?Maybe I?ve been to gentle with you.?

?What are you planning?? she said, looking into his eyes.

He walked over to where he threw her grabbed her arms and yanked her down to kneel on the floor. She started to get up when she realized he know had a gun pressed to the side of her head. She looked up to his face, startled and saw him looking at her, his blue eyes expressionless. With the other hand he quickly unzipped his jeans and pushed them and his underwear down.

He pressed the gun harder to her head. ?Suck it,? he said.

She looked at him in wonder, but as he took the trigger off the gun, she knew this man wasn?t kidding. She closed her eyes as he took her head and forced it onto his hard dick.

?If you bite me, I?ll kill you,? he warned.

He wound his hand into her long hair and forced her to take him into her mouth, pounding into her. She barely could breath.

?How do you like that you slut??

The pressure of the gun was gradually released as the pressure on her head and the pounding increased. Finally, when she thought she couldn?t take anymore, he came in her mouth. He pulled out, zipped his pants, and looked at her.

?What would the people think of their princess now??

She stared at the floor, not believing what just happened as the man walked to the door and prepared to leave her.

?I?ll visit you again tomorrow Peacecraft,? he growled.

Relena looked up just in time to see his dark chocolate hair disappear as the door closed. A single tear betrayed her as it rolled down her soft cheek. She could still taste him in her mouth, but all she could think of was Heero.

She crawled into bed and began to think about all that had happened in the last couple of years. She couldn?t believe that this happened. Ironically, she was upset for her captor, even though he basically just raped her. If raping her was the only way she could stay near to him, perhaps make him remember, she?d stay. On the other hand, she thought, she would have done it anyway, for you see her captor was none other than Heero Yuy.

[DogDemonK9]

I was kind of guessing it was Heero but then it was really out of character so i didn't know. Kind of different but i still like it.

[Penguin on the Shore]

I really don't like that submissive Relena in the las paragraph. She sounds a bit too much like a Dickensian Angel Woman, which I despise. I was thinking at first, though, that Heero disagreeing with the "peace" Relena brings about is a very likely future after the series. He wasn't so Heero-ish, though. I don't know. However, I'm intrigued by the story, and how the character's got there. I will read on.

[lilac310]

The title is fitting...Becoming ..meaning that the characters are perhaps becoming a different person altogether. Changing. That could explain for the slight change in their usual demeanour...with Relena being submissive in hopes of bringing back the Heero she knew and with Heero being abusive in an unreasonable hate for what he thought Relena did...

Please continue. I'd love to know how they came to be what they are now. Something huge must've happened. I'd love to find out what that is. Cheers!

[kandidy]

Please write more!
I like the wild Heero!