When Caution is Not Needed part 4

[stormwind16]

So here's part 4, it's a short chapter, but I promise the next is going to be longer.

Disclaimer; yada yada yada, me no own

Warning; Duo has a big mouth

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When Caution is Not Needed part 4


He stopped when theirs lips were almost touching. Thoughts ran trough his mind, none really telling him to stop.
So he went for hit. But he found himself hitting the floor with his face first.
Relena had stepped back but hadn't noticed he came in for the "kill".

"God Trowa! Are you alright?" She asked moving to help him up.
But before she could reach him, he had lifted himself up. Right, Gundam Pilot.
He nodded to her.
"Look Trowa, I'll be in the garden taking care of my roses, so you're free to go where you want." She told him.
He looked at her solemnly. "I promised Heero I would be your bodyguard, so I will not leave your side."
Butterflies lifted themselves in Relena's stomach. But she smashed them with the rock that's called "Trowa's obligation."
Relena didn't respond, instead she moved downstairs. Towards the garden.

Trowa followed her, all the way he couldn't get his mind of what he was about to do in that massage room. And why did she step back?
After careful consideration, he blamed the massage oil.
He turned his head when he passed the family painting in the hallway.
Again he was intraced by the figure, reflecting in one of the mansions windows.
He opened the observation room door. The observation room was a room designed by Heero. obviously
It had about 50 small TV screens all showing the view of 50 different camera's.
Trowa scanned every screen perfectly, the way a Gundam Pilot does. Before deciding he could leave Relena alone for once. After all, she wasn't the child some people thought she was.

He closed the door and lifted the painting from the wall. He could easily figure out what was scaring the family so much.
He carried the enormous thing to his bathroom and placed it on his bed.
He opened his bag and lifted a small black box with a string attached from it.
Trowa seated himself behind his laptop and started typing some codes that opened a window. A small message said "please input scanner."
So he attached the wire from the small black box to the computer. And the message left the screen. Another massage alerted him he could start scanning.
He moved to the painting and rolled the small black box over the window that had caught his attention.
He would soon find out what the thing in the window could be.


****Relena's Garden*******

Relena lifted her gloved hand and wiped off some sweat drops that had formed from her hard work.
She loved gardening, it was peaceful and relaxing. And, if done correctly, you could see great results from your hard work.
Something you didn't see often in politics.....well, the war ended. But that's an exaction.
Again she wiped her face with her hand, still not noticing that she was smearing mud all over her face.
Relena started humming a unknown song as she trew away a deep rose plant, and put in a new one.
That was one more great thing about gardening. If something did go wrong, you could easily plant a new one.
So, since she wasn't the best gardener in the world....she had to replant quite often.

She suddenly wondered where Trowa had gone. He did say he was going to "keep his promise to Heero."
Relena snorted, he seemed so close in the massage room. But the again, he was gay. So she probably misread it. And he would probably not be here if he did not, in some flash of ignorance, promised Heero to take care of the "princess."
Again she snorted, this time in disgust. Yet, she sighed after that. She could not stay mad and the twists her mind was taking.
She was after all confused, the man she loved was staying in her house. Keeping her save. A lot of girls would love to have the man they loved to that.
Yet, they probably weren't in love with a man who's gay. No, only she could be that stupid.
Relena sighed once more. The gardening was definitely not as relaxing as it used to be. Actually, it stressed her out even more.
She lifted herself from the ground and decided to just watch a movie of some kind. Preferably horror or action with no kind of romance in it.

She passed the hallway mirror, and decided to take a bath instead......

***Trowa's Room***

He had downloaded his scan into the picture mainframe, and he started typing codes to no end.
The picture started to enlarge, then sharpen. And the enlarge again. And sharpen again.
The colors started to change, and then suddenly the picture became perfectly sharp. And what he saw even chilled his blood.

He had to blink at least 3 times before he could be sure that he saw who he saw. And yes he did not say what........
He definitely recognized that person, that face, those brown eyes, brown hair, lean but muscular figure. That was definitely his father. At least, the father figure he had when he was trained to be a assassin.
Why the painter included that man into the painting was still a total mystery, and yet, knowing the leader, it seemed logical. The man always had an ego larger than any country could carry.
He probably was the one who had assassinate Relena's parents, and had asked to change the painting, to make it "fit", and give it a personal touch.

Trowa hung his head in defeat, and decided. He was not going to tell Relena.
He closed his laptop and carried the painting back to it's original place.
He thanked the lord that Relena and her family never really saw his father figure. After all, his "father" always loved those "personal touches."

He walked down the stairs to find Relena not in the garden. Lifting his eyebrow he searched through the house until he headed for her room.
The sound of a moan coming form her bathroom perked his senses. Something had to be wrong.
Another moan made him reach for his gun.
And he slowly grabbed the bathroom door handle.
He counted to 10, before he opened the door. Preparing himself for a possible fight.


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Luv. Stormwind16

[Dark Deity]

AHH!! why did you stop there?? of all PLACES!

Dark Deity

[Faye Faye]

OMG!!!! KEEP GOING!!!!!!!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOW

[Gigicerisier]

Yey! Another chapter!

He stopped when theirs lips were almost touching. Thoughts ran trough his mind, none really telling him to stop.
So he went for hit. But he found himself hitting the floor with his face first.
Relena had stepped back but hadn't noticed he came in for the "kill".

OOHhhh! He made a action! but Oh... it sounds painful... I hope this hit won't damage his face... Oh,yes, Relena you are his prey!

Butterflies lifted themselves in Relena's stomach. But she smashed them with the rock that's called "Trowa's obligation."
Relena didn't respond, instead she moved downstairs. Towards the garden.

You know, I can picture this in my head pretty clearly...

Trowa followed her, all the way he couldn't get his mind of what he was about to do in that massage room. And why did she step back

Huh, huh? Girl, I really want to see some lemon or lime in further chapters!

He turned his head when he passed the family painting in the hallway.
Again he was intraced by the figure, reflecting in one of the mansions windows.

Hum... Thing are getting more intriging ever.... I love your fic so much Stormwind since this is not only be focused 3+R but also having mysteries to solve!

He had to blink at least 3 times before he could be sure that he saw who he saw. And yes he did not say what........
He definitely recognized that person, that face, those brown eyes, brown hair, lean but muscular figure. That was definitely his father. At least, the father figure he had when he was trained to be a assassin.

Whose father?? I just can't think anyone who has got brown eyes and brown hair! but then assassin?? Is this man linked with Heero does it mean Odin?? but then... HOw could Trowa possibly know about him?

Why the painter included that man into the painting was still a total mystery, and yet, knowing the leader, it seemed logical. The man always had an ego larger than any country could carry.
He probably was the one who had assassinate Relena's parents, and had asked to change the painting, to make it "fit", and give it a personal touch.

I can't put my finger on which man you are talking about.... but seems Trowa knows this guy pretty well.... The person who has got such a large ego could be Dekim or Dermeil but these guys others I can think of are all dead... so who is he??

He walked down the stairs to find Relena not in the garden. Lifting his eyebrow he searched through the house until he headed for her room.
The sound of a moan coming form her bathroom perked his senses. Something had to be wrong.
Another moan made him reach for his gun.
And he slowly grabbed the bathroom door handle.
He counted to 10, before he opened the door. Preparing himself for a possible fight.

Is she actually doing what I am thinking? or have I just got a dirty mind?

NO! not another cliffhanger! Stormwind you are so evil! :evil:
YOu need to update soon since I can't hold myself any longer to get you to make you write more! More! MOre! MOre!!

Anyway, this is another great and fun chapter to read! I was right this fic is getting more entertaining when updating! I am looking forward to reading new chapter(hopefully chapters! )


Keep writing!

Gigi

[stormwind16]

Hey Gigi,

Next chapter is comming up soon! But about the father figure, it's the father figure of Trowa. It's not his real father but the one who trained him to be an assasin.


luv Stormwind16

[Kanya Barton]

Ooooohhhh no...okiday I'm going to the next chapter...
Peace out!