Healing a Broken Heart

I'm baack! Did you miss me? Huh? Huh? Well I'm back now and on with my story! Warning: rape scene ahead. Other warnings include language, violence and abuse of bishonun. You don't like it? Don't read.


"Your in my world now."
"Let me go." Quatre said softly
"No. You as a gundam pilot were made to serve me! And until your pretty mouth speaks these words "I swear I will be yours forever Sir." then I will never let you go."
"No! I refuse to acknowlege as my superior! I'll fight you!" Quatre stood as did the OZ general who smirked.
"You can try but you better watch out for yourself first." Treize's hand shot out and tore his shirt open and with a gasp Quatre stumbled back. Treize grabbed both his wrists and slammed the blonde into the wall, moving one of his hand's down to unbutton the pants the blonde wore and slip his hand inside.
'Oh..no! No, no, no!!" Quatre cried struggling but to no avail. Please Duo..please help me, he prayed as he was flung onto the bed and Treize got ontop of him.
"Leave me alone! No! Please...stop!" Quatre cried as Treize pulled both Quatre's pants and boxers down till the blonde lay naked beneath him. Quatre let out a sob, as he heard Treize undress as well and he felt agony as Treize thrust deep inside him.
A half-hour later Treize pulled out of Quatre and redressed.
"Come on." He dragged the blonde up and into a bathroom. Quatre stood still tear's streaming down his face as Treize drew him a bath and helped him into it. He called his top captain in.
"Take care of him and dress him in the clothes Iv'e bought for him." He ordered, leaving.
Duo and the other pilots were now outside the Oz base, planning on how to rescue Quatre.
"I'm going in now!"
"Duo..."
Heero was greeted by icy cold violet eyes.
"I.am..going..in!"
"Alright." Heero sighed and nodded.
Quatre shreiked again as the whip hit his body and he hung his head. Treize smirked. His maid had dressed Quatre in black leather pants and a black halter top and he himself had taken the blonde to a holding cell. Quatre was kneeling before him, his hand's chained above him.
"Swear it! Say that you'll be mine!"
"N..no." Quatre whispered and screamed as the whip hit him again and again.
"Please..please stop. I beg you." He sobbed out, hanging his head.
"Say it! Are you giving yourself to me?"
"Y..yes."
"Then say it now!"
"I..promise..I..will be yours." Quatre mumbled, as more tear's fell from his eyes.
"Excellant."
Suddenly his men ran in.
"Sir! The gundam pilots have invaded our base!"
"What!?" Treize felt fury fill him and he kicked Quatre who cried out.
"It's your fault Quatre!" Treize spun and stormed out.
"But Sir..what about..the kid?"
"Leave him. Maybe no food or water for a few days will cure his stubborness."
"But..he said he would be yours."
"He only said that to keep me from whipping him. He will die in that cell before he agrees truthfully to be mine."
"Sir. He is only a child."
"Are you questioning me!?"
"No..no. I'm sorry sir."


That's all for now. See ya next time.