A/N: Here's another fic typed by the lazy fingers of mine. Hope you like it!
Disclaimer: Nope, not mine.
Summary: My fic dark fic! I normally love romantic ones. This idea came to me while writing another fic, and I just typed it and alas, my previous fic lies abandoned! May it Rests In Peace.
Warning: Not, absolutely not, for Natsume lovers!
The prison
By sweetsally
Mikan could feel Him advancing towards her, rather than see Him. She shrunk farther and farther till she was flush against the wall of her prison. She wanted to scream and shout, do something, anything! But, she couldn't find her voice! She wished HE would stop making the low guttural voices that were almost chilling her to her bones. She knew she must be brave and strong but her body didn't seem to know it! She wanted to stop trembling and sobbing silently, but she didn't seem to have any control on her body. When she heard Him calling out her name in a sickeningly sweet tone, she wasn't able to stop a loud sob from escaping. This was the boy who was supposed to love her!
She was dry heaving, probably from all her crying and desperate attempts to escape. He smiled, not with any humour; it would probably have scared Mikan further had she been able to see it. Luckily, she didn't, she merely shrunk away from Him as he started speaking.
"What's the matter, little one?" he asked, apparently with sympathy; Mikan however knew better and merely wiped her eyes.
"Now, now, there's no need to be so angry. I warned you this will happen if you try to escape." He chided with apparent motherliness. But, he was a bad, bad person with no heart at all, thought little Mikan Sakura in her naïve mind.
"Oh, and I didn't want to tell you yet, but then I thought, what the heck? You would know anyway. That stupid Narumi tried to rescue you from my evil clutches…"he trailed off carelessly.
"Wh-What happened to him?" Mikan was almost too afraid to ask, especially what happened to Tsubasa-senpai last week. But still, she felt she had to ask.
"The same as what happened to that shadow bastard" he said and then shrugged. "Well, I never liked any of them anyway as it is."
That was exactly what she dreaded. She broke down into huge, violent sobs that wracked her entire thin frame. He merely kept her dinner and dessert of strawberry cake on a nearby table.
"Eat", Natsume Hyuuga commanded before shutting the door and locking it.
Mikan wished she would die right now, but she knew that God wasn't so merciful. Here, in this prison, she lay, knowing that she would never, ever believe in goodness again.
A/N: I know, this was bad and I absolutely hate myself for it! I never, ever thought that I would make Natsume as a negative character. I loooove Natsume! Forgive me, Natsume, pleeeassee! Oh, and review please! I don't care even it is flames!