I don't own Link or Shadow (Dark Link) -

It was so fun watching him struggle. He was trying to get out of my tightening grasp. It was the only thing keeping him from reaching his sword. The sword, that he would always try and kill me with. Try and see my dark blood run down the blade, and know that he had his victory.

His beautiful face is what forced me to stop this fight. It was a pitiful look on his face.

He had been struggling to even hit me. Back and forth, swinging his sword, but it never even touched me. Not once, not even a small incision or scratch.

"What's wrong with you Hero? You usually already have me pinned by now," I sparred.

"Well usually Shadow, you're not breathing, as you are now," He retorted.

"Hn touché Hero."

So I restrained him to the ground. Putting all my weight on top he fell easily. He hardly retaliated.

And as he relaxed underneath me I stared.

His eyes were as murky as the water surrounding us. He was breathing hard.

I couldn't help but to let out a laugh from my throat. He seemed so helpless and vulnerable. And that made it so much easier for me.

"Hero you are cute when you struggle," I mocked.

Link stared at me with wide eyes. And I let out another chuckle.

I had been tempted. I forced my lips to join with his. He writhed underneath me. Now he was struggling.

I pinned his arms and hands down with my feet. He would not resist me this time. I was actually enjoying myself.

I pulled my fingers through his blond, silky hair. He gasped and I allowed my entrance.

I could feel him try to resist again but my body and weight would not tolerate that. This was my time and he was mine.

Mine to Control. Mine to Keep. Mine to Love. He was all mine, and mine alone.

Eventually he stopped and progressed the kiss.

This taste was sweet. And this was to be my reward.

The Great Hero of Time was now Mine. My darkness was taking over him now and I could feel it. He wasn't resisting anymore, but he wasn't giving in. He was helping.

Our kiss became deeper and I wanted more. But I knew I couldn't have it.

He wanted it and I could tell. He tried to deepen the kiss more. He grabbed my hair and yanked me closer. Link, I could see wanted me to be him.

I felt the fire in my eyes. It was raging and it wanted more. And I stared to feed it.

I ripped his collar and exposed his neck. It was pale from lack of sunlight for seven years.

I could almost see his skin moving from his fast pulse. I kiss him there and he gasped. His weak spot. I looked at his face. I locked lips with him again.

Then I stopped. I stopped the beast.

I tore my eyes from his. My smirk faded from my lips and I could feel it.

I had been controlled. I was being controlled as a puppet. I was His puppet.

Gannondorf's puppet.

I stood off of Link. Got my sword and shield.

And then I left.

Owari