February writing challenge: day 8
eep, eep!! i so took extreme liberties with grammar in writing this one!!
using table 7 from the 5sentence_fics community
Fandom: Gundam Wing, Pairing: Heero/Duo, Rating: PG-13, Warnings: angst, BL, language word count: 261
Table 7, #17 - Dog Day
It was thick into August, with the heat just as high inside the squad room as outside since the building’s heating and air system decided it was winter, and the furnace blasted in place of the air unit. Tempers were already raw, but nerves were jagged even more when the Captain came from his office frowning, a smirking public defender in tow, stopping at Heero’s desk to inform him and his partner that thanks to a technical, their collar was about to be released.
Duo thought he was going to have to body check Heero with the look he gave, but Heero’s attention swung from the Captain to the uniform escorting the perpetrator across the squad room. Heero’s voice was low but the room was quiet enough for all to hear his words as if he’d yelled them - “you might have gotten away with it now, you son-of-a-bitch, but the next time you torture and maim a little girl, the next time you pull a mother from her car, beating and raping her in front of her children, you’d better look up because I’m going to be there, you motherfucker, putting a bullet between your eyes.”
The room held its collective breath, the defense attorney hustled his client out with comments cast back about ‘suing’ and ‘threats’ and ‘having your badge’, and as the Captain started to speak, Heero jabbed a finger in his direction saying, “and you can mark that on my record”; Heero took his seat in the half congratulatory atmosphere and the air began to cool.
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using table 7 from the 5sentence_fics community
Fandom: Gundam Wing, Pairing: Heero/Duo, Rating: PG-13, Warnings: angst, BL, language word count: 261
Table 7, #17 - Dog Day
It was thick into August, with the heat just as high inside the squad room as outside since the building’s heating and air system decided it was winter, and the furnace blasted in place of the air unit. Tempers were already raw, but nerves were jagged even more when the Captain came from his office frowning, a smirking public defender in tow, stopping at Heero’s desk to inform him and his partner that thanks to a technical, their collar was about to be released.
Duo thought he was going to have to body check Heero with the look he gave, but Heero’s attention swung from the Captain to the uniform escorting the perpetrator across the squad room. Heero’s voice was low but the room was quiet enough for all to hear his words as if he’d yelled them - “you might have gotten away with it now, you son-of-a-bitch, but the next time you torture and maim a little girl, the next time you pull a mother from her car, beating and raping her in front of her children, you’d better look up because I’m going to be there, you motherfucker, putting a bullet between your eyes.”
The room held its collective breath, the defense attorney hustled his client out with comments cast back about ‘suing’ and ‘threats’ and ‘having your badge’, and as the Captain started to speak, Heero jabbed a finger in his direction saying, “and you can mark that on my record”; Heero took his seat in the half congratulatory atmosphere and the air began to cool.
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