A/N So it took forever to finally get something up. I hate how busy my life gets sometimes. As normal its unbetaed so any mistake are mine and I apologize in advance. Anyway this is the Prompt hope you all enjoy:
He would never allow Kurt to leave him; he would make the delicious little minx his bride if he had to kill everyone in his way. He always had and always will have the best... and a knack for becoming obsessed with something or someone-Kurt Hummel is his new obsession and he'll have the little blue-eyed minx as his wife at whatever price. Kurt Hummel was his.
Sweet virgin Kurt has just met or has always known a very rich man and intimidating man who wants Kurt as his bride. Kurt thinks that the guy is really sweet and romantic and a tad possessive but Unknown to Kurt the guy can give Mark Walberg's character from the movie Fear with Reese Witherspoon a run for his money.
I don't care which guy you choose. I could totally see Rory or Sebastian or Puck as a possessive mob boss. I could also see Mike as the leader of the yakuza or the son of one. Blaine or another Warbler or just an Oc could be a prince or king who wants to make Kurt their queen. I don't care who Kurt is with or what they do as long as the male character is dark and powerful.
I also don't mind if you put him with a crossover guy. I could totally see Kurt with Lex Luther. Example: Luther's have always had the best... and a knack for becoming obsessed with something or someone-Kurt Hummel is Lex's new obsession and he'll have the little blue-eyed minx as his wife at whatever price
"Please?" Kurt pleaded from where he was on the floor, his hands bound behind his back and tears dripping down his face. "Please, just let me go." He chokes. He was still trying to work out how something like this could happen. It was all so perfect, wasn't it? But then hadn't the very boy who was doing this to him told him something about that.
They were sat having coffee after Kurt had spied on them. The boy across from him was giving Kurt this look. Kurt couldn't work out what it meant and so he had asked. 'I'm just waiting for it.' The boy had said. 'For what?' Kurt had asked again. 'For you to show me something bad about yourself, someone told me once that if something was too good to be true; then it probably is.' the guy told him.
"Let you go?" the other male asks. "Why would you want that? Don't you want to be with me? How would you ever live without me, Kurt? You can't even go to school without needing me to keep the other boys away from you. But they can't have you. Nobody can." The guy laughed, but it sounded almost manic. Kurt closed his eyes and tried hard not to slip into full blow sobs. "You must remember what I did for you, how I saved you from the stupid jock." Kurt's captor shook his head. "That stupid footballer who though he could touch my boyfriend. You're mine Kurt, why would you let him get so close to you? Why?" the guy demanded.
Kurt shrank back. "I didn't mean to. He was twice my size, I couldn't stop him. Please." He begged.
It was lunch time at school and Kurt had been shoved, yet again, into the lockers, but he felt different today. Just a few weeks ago he had meet the most amazing boy, a boy who gave him courage and told him to stay strong.
So Kurt got up and he watched the jock walking off. He wasn't going to take this anymore. Why should he? So he ran after him, all the way into the locker room and let go of all the emotions he had held back over the last year. And once he had started he couldn't stop. Or so it would seem; but he was wrong. His words were stopped by the bully in the last way Kurt would ever imagine. A kiss. He was so shocked he almost didn't push him away. Almost, but he had and now the bully was running out.
Kurt couldn't take this, it was the last straw, he was out of there. Kurt was half way to the coffee shop he shared with the boy he had spent a wonderful day with the day before. He had called him and the warbler had said he would be waiting for him.
Once he got there, Kurt broke down. He spilled everything, told the other what had happened. He could tell from them hazel eyes that the boy was angry, very angry. The next day Kurt was stood outside the front of the school with his friends, then the bully approached him, got real close… until suddenly he wasn't. David had been thrown to the ground and there was Kurt's new protector.
Everybody in the parking lot looked on his stunned silence as a short boy with dark hair stood with an outraged expression looking down at the boy on the ground, Kurt behind him, eyes as wide as a bush baby at this point. The boy had his eyes locked on David like he had the intent to set him on fight with his glare alone. He had put himself in between the diva and the jock.
The guy crouched down in front of Kurt and sighed as he wiped the tears off of his face gently. "I know, that's why I took care of him. I can't have any other boy near you. You're mine Kurt, we're going to go away, far from here and I'm going to make you my wife." He told the shaking blue eyed boy. "W-what do you mean you took care of him?" Kurt stuttered. He couldn't even try to comprehend the latter part of the other's sentence.
The man smiled and tilted his head slightly. "I killed him Kurt, he can't hurt you anymore." He said before he stood back up and began to pace. Kurt lost the feeling in his hands. David was dead? No ,he couldn't be, he had said sorry, he had been almost kind. He was learning to accept himself and be happy. He couldn't be dead.
"Y-You're lying." Kurt chocks out, just wanting to wake up from this nightmare…it was a nightmare right? Please let it be a really, really bad nightmare. "I would never lie to you sweetheart. Didn't we promise to always stay true to each other?" he asks Kurt, hazel eye alight with conviction. Kurt swallows, he remembers that day.
They had the best day, shopping at the mall and low fat ice cream in the park. Now they stood outside the movies waiting to see a romantic Kurt had been looking forward to since the trailer came out. Blaine had carried all of his bags, paid for the ice cream and the tickets. And was now standing his arm proudly circled around Kurt's waist in public. Kurt couldn't keep the bright smile off of his face, he never thought he would find another guy in Lima.
But here he was standing with a bunch of people he had spent almost every day with for the last few weeks with and he had a boy holding him close and giving anyone who gave them disapproving looks the finger. Kurt had never felt so secure and love, outside of his own home before.
After the movie they had driven around town until they found a quiet spot near the outskirts. Blaine had laid out a blanket and pulled out a bag full of pots of fruit, that he had got while buying gas half an hour or so before. They sat under the stars and eat them while curled up together. That night Kurt didn't need to be home early, his dad was out of town.
They talked for hours and then made out, soon the make out turned into foreplay and that turned into Kurt giving Blaine his virginity. Afterward they had snuggled and promised to always stay together, to be honest and to love each other.
"Do you remember Kurt, how we said we were going to get out of here, leave and go somewhere more excepting where we can live together and be happy?" Blaine asks him as he runs his finger through his hair. "Well now I'm going to make all our dreams come true, you know I have more than enough money to keep us." He plans out loud. "You told me you always wanted to go to France, dreamed to going to the fashion week. We are going to move there." He tells Kurt. "We're going to be happy."
The dark haired boy turned to Kurt and smiles. "And they won't ever find us, nobody knows where we are, or even that you're missing." He says like Kurt should be happy about it. Blue eyes fill with tears as Blaine's lips press against Kurt's.