"So who will it be, gentlemen?" Lady Une's confident voice travels right through the door. "What's your preference?"
Duo doesn't like the sound of that, doesn't like the way her tone opens a plethora of new and horrible options for what she might be asking. He carefully scoots closer, cursing softly as his ribs send sharp pain to the rest of his chest.
"Wufei is less injured," Trowa finally says, voice calm as ever, and Duo still can't shake off the idea that maybe he's really truly flipped sides, if he's considering which one of them to kill.
Wufei's face goes ashen and Duo realizes it's not death they should be worried about.
Author: glitterstim (1x3x2) (1x3 and hints of 1x2, 3x2, 5x2) 5k
Lady Une needs to know Trowa and Heero are loyal to the cause. Duo knows he's more suited than Wufei to be the proof.
My notes: CW for non-con rape, but handled with a surprising amount of empathy and decency. This is a war-made-us-do-it fic, but it's also a not-gonna-let-it-break-me fic. I like it a lot.