Red Spy ran as fast as he could, pushing past the will to faint or vomit, or both. In mere seconds he was standing in front of his door. Twisting the handle he quickly found it locked. Not skipping a beat he reared up and kicked at it. Once. Twice. Boom, it exploded open.

In the corner of the room he saw the dark figure of someone standing over another. This person was on their knees, their face buried in the others crotch.

"Get your fucking hands off of him!" Spy demanded, holding out the engineer's pistol in shaky hands.

The Red Spy hand noticed this man jump when he first burst in, but the figure now gave no sign of fear or intimidation. It spun around slowly dragging the boy by the hair as it came into the light.

"I said let go of him!" Spy barked. The red merc didn't want the scout anywhere near his target and risk accidently shooting him instead. Spy's hands were unnaturally shaky and he didn't trust them to shoot accurately. He had to keep up this bravado.

The Blu Spy skulked into view, a shit eating grin plastered on his face. The bastard didn't even have the decency to tuck himself back into his pants. He stood there, half-erect, taunting the opposing Spy.

"Come now Jacque, can't we work this out like brothers?" The Blu Spy spoke steadily.

"No brother of mine would ever do zis to somebody." The Red Spy said biting his words.

"Oh? We're more alike than you think. I see now why you like zis young man. He has a cute face, non? It looks exceptionally cute covered in covered in tears and semen." The Blu Merc chuckled.

Looking down at the Scout made the Spy's heart ache. The boy had his hands bound behind his back, his clothes were entirely missing, and the Blu merc held the man's hair in a painful iron grip. It was the Scout's face that made the Spy suppress the need to crumble before the rapist. It was warped into a face unfamiliar to that of the snarky, happy one he had grown to love. Complete downcast took up the young man's face while stains of tears, and other unmentionable fluids hid the real features of his lover.

The Blu Spy suddenly gave a hearty laugh that surprised the other.

"Zis is like old sibling rivalry. I always wanted what my grand frère had. I think zat it why I became a mercenary in the first place." The Blu Spy reminisced.

"I'm going to tell them you broke ze rules by sneaking in here during intermission, Michel. You'll be fired." The Red Spy said plainly.

"Now, now. You wouldn't do zat. We're family after all," The Blu Merc said calmly.

"Why don't we keep that a little secret and ze two of us can have a little fun with zis boy. I know how much you'd love to fuck zis little trash talking mouth." The Red Spy laughed wickedly and cupped the Scout's chin in his free hand.

"Jacque..." The Scout's voice wavered out a final plea.

The bang echoed inside the room, the bullet had amazingly hit its mark, right between the eyes of the Blu Spy. Next came the thud as the body hit the ground. The evil grin erased from the face as the life was ripped from it. The body now looked with its unblinking eyes and mouth hung agape. Finally there was a clatter as the Red dropped his weapon to the ground, and ran to check on his beloved.

The Red Spy was about to crash into the boy in a hug when and quickly decided against it. The young man had been through so much, he was sure the last thing Scout wanted was to be held by such a failure as him. Instead Spy made for his counterpart's body to find keys to the handcuffs on Scout's wrists. The body would have to be cleaned up later, there was no other need for it. At this very moment the Blu Spy was spawning in his own base with a brand new body, the only reminisce of his certain death being I memory and dull ache of phantom pain.

Upon finding the keys Spy quickly and quietly unbound the Scout's hands. This is why he never should have started a relationship with the boy. He was a danger to the two of them. If his own brother could sink so low there wasn't a doubt in his mind that the Scout thought he would do the same. He had failed him, he had...

As soon as the Scout's hands were free they enveloped the Spy, crushing him with little strength they still possessed. Spy was completely taken aback by this.

"You don't hate me?" Spy whispered in awe.

Scout shook his head in the man's chest silent sobs arching his body.

"Never leave me!" Scout cried his voice hoarse from screaming and crying.

With that Red Spy finally broke, holding onto his love and sobbing along with him.

"Never," Spy said between tears "I'll never let anything like this happen to you again. I love you. I love you, Jeremy."

Done and done. Even though I put a stupid cliche of the two being brothers and tossed in their names in the end, I thought this story was pretty okay. I didn't just toss that in though I wanted the Spys' relationship to be a surprise at the end. Same goes for the names. I thought using them at the end gave more meaning to the scene or whatever. Anyway thanks for reading.

~Baileaves