I listen to 'Kick the bass' to much by Julien K and when I saw the music video for it which is somewhat sexual I'm just thinking 'slave is a pretty sexy concept' Shadow: you slut.... Don't be hateful.... Chained Chapter one
People all over Mobotroplis were in a ruckus for their princes Seventieth birthday, reason for this was because at Eighteen, Sonic was obligated to take the throne for Mobius.
Sonic the hedgehog slept peacefully on his fairly large bed until the curtains were ripped aside and the sun brightened the room. He groaned and rolled to his back.
"Wake up, Prince Sonic," the voice of a young girl spoke gleefully, his servant Amy Rose.
Slowly, Sonic's eyes opened and he turned his gaze to the pink hedgehog wearing a black French maid dress. This made Amy blush and she bowed her head nervously, "y...you're breakfast is prepared to be serve for you, prince"
'Here we go again' Sonic thought while he sat up, 'it's the same thing every morning, she's always blushing easily every time she stares at me.'
Sonic hated such generous treatment, he hated feeling like he could never fit in a normal crowd without the feeling of awkward stares. He couldn't even walk through town without people staring or polite bows. Sometimes he wished he was never born into a family with such high power. But what he absolutely could NOT stand is how everyone reacted when his birthday came around.
People he didnt even know would buy and leave him gifts on the palace steps and the guards struggle to bring them all in. There would even be a huge banquet in celebration of his birthday.
All in all, Sonic hated his life.
Ignoring Amy, he crawled out of the bed, headed to the dresser, and opened it. He had forced the guards to do his room in a way that would allow him to at least feel normal, of course his mother disapproved but he did it anyway.
"Should I prepare a bath for you?" Amy asked, apparently finished with her blushing fit.
"Nope," he answered and pulled out an outfit of jeans and blue T-shirt. Amy stares at him for this, 'this is going to be a very long day,' he thought with a grumble and walked out of the bedroom and entered the master bathroom.
He always tried to use the servants as little as possible. He didn't like the idea of having them do all of his dirty work. They were people not slaves. Why didn't anybody else understand that?
Quietly, Sonic set the temperature of the water and waited for the tub to fill while he removed his clothes.
Sonic had to admit, he was rather attractive, but he wasn't conceded. He was just proud of how even his body was and how mature he looked despite the way he, sometimes, acted.
He dropped the dirty clothes into a nearby hamper and lowered himself into the water, shivering a little when the sudden cool air hit his naked upper torso while his lower half was perfectly warm. Sonic hated baths for this reason.
Taking a breath, Sonic laid down on his back and his head was under the water. After a few minutes, he sat up and released his breath while panting slightly.
'Maybe if I fool around in the tub for a bit they'll realize that I don't care about the banquet and the gifts,' he thought.
But he was wrong...
Fifteen minutes later and there was a knock on the door. Sonic's ears perked up at the sound, "yes?" he called and drew his gaze at the door.
It was Amy sure enough.
"Knuckles is here to see you. He says he's here to deliver something that came from the black market."
The black market?
Sonic groaned and stood from the tub. Grabbing a towel, he started to dry his spines off, "yeah, yeah, I'll be down in a second," he muttered and tossed the towel down to the floor. Amy would pick it up later. He changed into his clean clothes, opened the door, and headed downstairs.
Knuckles was Sonic's guard, but he often wondered that perhaps he took his job a little to serious. Even so, Knuckles was a close friend of his so it's no wonder why he was so protective over him. The red echidna knew more then anybody how much Sonic couldn't stand living in complete confinement so he would always use his time to go out and buy Sonic rare items off of the black market. Without his mothers consent, of course.
Entering the main lobby, a small smile had already begun to form on the hedgehog's lips.
"Hello, Knuckles," he greeted warmly.
Knuckles greeted him back with a smile, "morning, Sonic."
He was also one of the few people that called him by his actual name. 'Prince' or 'Sir' just sounded....formal.
Sonic folded his arms across his chest, "so, what did you came here for? Better yet, what has the black market got for me this time?"
"I'm not entirely show what they were thinking when they requested me to deliver this, but according to them, there's nothing quite like it sold there."
Azure formed a questionable look and another guard walked in with something, someone, cradled in their arms.
Sonic was stunned. The black market had send him an unconscious male hedgehog?! Why? Sure the black market was illegal, but selling people was a horrible crime.
"According to the black market, this hedgehog is worth over 100 grand. I don't know why, but they described him as a 'beautiful specimen,'" Knuckles shrugged, "you're free to treat him in anyway you want, but you're not the first to own him."
"Who owned him before he was brought to me?" Sonic asked.
"Before here he was owned by a prestigious family for sexual actions."
"Why'd they sell him?"
"Something about abilities. Not everyone on the black market is sold for their beauty and body. Some are also sold because they're, well, they're freaks."
To be continued...
Just to give you guys something to read while I get my lazy ass motivated to type up chapter ten.
Shadow: and we all know she wont be updating any time soon.
I cant help it, I'm lazy and schools almost over anyway. I'll get it typed then! Promise!
Sonic: Dont make promises you can't keep. That makes you untrustworthy.
....R&R.....