Yay this story has readers! I wasn't sure it would. I was worried that Zelda lost its fandom xD

Anyway, here's the second chapter.

From the Shadows

I returned to the normal world and saw my sweet pet sleeping oddly on the floor. He was laying on his right side with his arms spread out in front of him and his head was tilted upwards. His left leg was lifted up so it made a right angle while the other was stretched out. His back arched slightly inwards. He looked uncomfortable.

I hummed and knelt to one knee in front of him. Should I wake him? He's just going to pass out again while traveling through the shadow world. If I wake him he could cause a little bit of trouble and I don't have patients for trouble.

After I made up my mind I snaked my arms under the hero's body and took him in my arms. I then stopped to look at him. His hands and arms were tucked between his chest and mine and his head was cradled in my left arm. His legs dangled lifelessly while his toes curled slightly before relaxing. It was like I was holding a child that fell asleep while watching the late night street performers and was now in his father's arms. Goddesses, this kid needs to stop looking so innocent and vulnerable or else I'm not going to be able to hold myself back.

I shook my head to rid of my sin-full thoughts and headed towards the door. I pushed the doors open with my hip and walked out, not forgetting to break the twilight wall that crashed down behind me. My focus was still on the boy in my arms and I didn't realise that I had company until I nearly ran into the taller figure.

Looking up I saw a very dark skinned man with black braided hair. He was wearing peasant clothing and looked a quite shocked. "Who are you and what are you doing with Link?" He asked strictly. People around here really like to go straight to the point, don't they?

I tossed my black hair with a jolt of my head. "That information doesn't really concern you." I said simply as I walked passed him. For a moment I actually thought he was going to let me walk away, but that thought was crushed when a bomb exploded in my path making me stop in my tracks. Why am I so absentminded today? That explosion almost hit me!

"We won't let you take him away!" A girl's voice called. I turned my head and stared at her. By the looks of it she was the man's daughter.

I gave a bored expression in response. It's always the same old lines. Can't these people ever say something that isn't so cheesy? Even adding a 'You Bastard' at the end would make it sound better.

"That's right!" Great… more of them. I looked to the left and saw another man. This one was wearing dirty clothes that looked like they didn't fit. Glasses, iron mask, and what looked like a beer belly 'because the rest of him was pretty thin. He held a bomb in his hand. So he was the one who nearly blown me up.

I sighed. "It not that I don't have time to play with all of you," I gave them an evil smile. "It's just that I rather go home and play with the hero instead." I side jumped to the right to avoid the bomb the 'beer man' threw. "If that's the only weapon you have, then you might as well just give up and walk away. There's no way you can fight me with just that. What happens when you run out?" The beer man stuttered for an answer. He must be the moron of the village.

I heard a rumble. Where it was coming from I wasn't sure. It grew louder. Louder. I gasped and leaped into the air just as a Goron came rolling underneath my feet. When I land back on the ground I noticed that I was surrounded by them.

I huffed out a breath. "If you guy really want to play then," I paused and allowed the shadow world to take the hero from me for the time being. "Let's play."

The Gorons glared at me when they saw their hero disappear. I pissed them off. This should be enjoyable. I waited for one to started charging at me before I held out my hands and got ready. The second one to charged came from behind. A moment before the first one made contact I stepped to the side and watched the two collide head on. They then laid there groaning in what must be a giant headache. I chuckled at the sight.

The other three started at each other. They nodded in silent understanding. What are they up to? I studied them as they started to roll in a circle around me. The air quickened, blowing my hair out of my face and the dirt rose from the ground. I waited for an attack. I stretched out my left hand quickly and made a small twilight wall when one of them came at me at full force. He hit the wall hard and flew back faster than he came in. He took out another on the way; two birds with one stone. The final one then came towards me and I used simple magic to rise him up off the earth so he spun in the air helplessly.

"Is that all?" I asked with mock disappointment. I tossed the Goron aside. "Too easy. I'll be leaving now and the hero will be coming with me." I saw all who was still conscious run after me until I vanished to the shadow world.

-s2-

Finally, home sweet home. Or whatever… this place isn't really "sweet". It's more, "Welcome to Hell". Yeah, that seems about right.

I opened the big wooden doors to my room with my back and walked inside with the hero. The room had black walls and filled with crimson furniture. The bed had its crimson covers with black marble head and foot boards. Greyish curtains hung there surrounding the perimeter of the king sized bed that made it have an eerie look to it. In the left corner sat a red chair, beside it was a black book shelf with books written in the shadow language and a red couch to match the chair. Next to the door was a large cabinet filled with a bunch of my favourite torture devises and other things. The flooring was carpeted, black with spots that looked like blood splatters. To the right was a large bathroom and to the left by the couch was a balcony. It was a pretty good looking room if I do say so myself.

I placed the hero on my bed and was about to remove his trousers, like I said I would, before I heard footsteps. I stood up and bowed respectfully as Ganon-sama entered my room.

He looked at the hero who was in my bed and looked pleased. "To tell you the truth I'm surprised." he turned his gaze towards me as I straightened up.

"Why is that, my lord?" I asked quietly.

"Well," He began, "your ancestors were all killed by the hero. I'm surprised that you were not killed and have followed orders correctly. I am proud."

"Thank you, my lord." I bowed again to show my gratitude.

Groans were heard coming from the hero. Ganon-sama and I looked over at him and watched as he opened his blue eyes and sat up. I smirked; the expression on his face was too cute when he saw Ganon-sama. Fear. However, it then turned to determination. He launched himself off the bed and shoved me away, grabbing my sword in the process.

With a sigh of annoyance I slightly glared at the hero. He held the sword weakly in his left hand and was ready to swing it at Ganon-sama. The dark king isn't able to protect himself with the little power he has left, yet the hero isn't really at his best either.

I walked up to the hero and just has he swung I grabbed his wrist and glared harder at him. I squeezed his wrist and forced him to release the sword. Afterwards I moved his arm behind him in an awkward position that caused him to slightly gasp in pain. I held his right shoulder with my other hand and pressed him down to a bowing stance. I then bowed myself.

"I apologise about him, my lord." I said calmly. "I will make sure to teach him proper manners."

The dark king chuckled. "That won't be necessary, Dark." I looked up in question. "We will be killing him today and get it done and over with. We will make it painful of course and we will take the triforce from him, but I think it would be best to finish this by nightfall. That way he won't be in our hair any longer." He turned to walk away.

I didn't like the plan though. "M-my lord?" I called. He stopped to look at me. "I…" Is this a good idea…? "I wish to make him my personal slave." I said. The king seemed confused by the request. "Can't we just take the triforce out of him and then leave him in my care?" I could feel the hero shaking as we discussed his fate.

"A slave?" He asked. "Him? What would he do?"

"Well…" I pulled the hero back up and rested my head on his shoulder. My hands held his tightly so he couldn't try to hit me. "He can serve me like all those girls you have served you." I tugged at his pants to help show my meaning.

He made a slight face. For a moment I thought he was going to disagree, but I've been wrong a lot today. "Alright, if that's what you want to do. I guess it can be a reward for you. Just let me remove the triforce from him." He came back into my room.

I smiled and held up the hero's left hand. "No…!" He protested slightly as he started to squirm.

"Hold still." I ordered him. I used a spell to paralyse him. The moving stopped as Ganon-sama placed his hand over the hero's. A golden glow appeared and his triforce was reacting to the hero's. When the dark king's hand rose up the triforce of courage followed with it, coming out of the hero's hand. I looked at his blue eyes and saw tears filling within them. This must be a very pain filled experience. I grinned at the thought.

Finally the triforce was removed. Blood gushed slightly out of the hero's hand, leaving a wound the size of a fairy. Shockingly, the triforce isn't as big as I believed it to be. The dark king grasped it in his fist and smiled. "There," He turned again and walked away. "I'll now leave him in your care." The hero and I were left alone.

My spell wore off and the hero was free to grunt in pain and cradle his hand close to his chest. Blood was dripping on my clean floor… I had to fix that. Quickly, I went to my bed side table and opened its drawer. I grabbed some bandages along with some alcohol before going to the hero and leading him to the bed. I made him sit down and tugged at his wrist so I could pour the alcohol on it.

"Ah!" He gasped at the stinging feeling. I glanced up at him for a moment, but then went back to focusing on wrapping the wound up in the bandages.

Once I was finished I stood up and stared at him. "That's better." I said. "Now you're not bleeding on my floor." I looked at where he bled on the carpet. One of Ganon-sama's maids will get to that later.

I put the left over bandages away and then looked back at the hero. Who… wasn't there…? Where did he go? I scanned the room with my eyes and saw a foot run out of sight thought the door. Damn! I'm so stupid!

Sinking into the shadows I followed him through the hallways. How could I forget to lock him up or something? I'm so out of it… I think I need more sleep…

I caught up to him. He noticed me in his shadow made from the candle lights and panicked. His weakened body wasn't going to last long. Even with that burst of adrenaline, he most likely got from the fear for his life, won't give him enough to escape.

I lifted up my hand and grabbed his leg. With a small gasp he fell to the ground and began to kick my hand off. Coming up from his shadow and pinned in to the floor. My knees dug into his thighs and my wrists pressed down just below his. These were known pressure points to restrain a person on the floor. He tried to move his arms and legs but of course couldn't. I glared knives at him, the look made him freeze and stare up at me. He then glared back as if he were challenging me. Well then, if he wants a challenge, he will get one.

"Now you have two things I need to punish you for." I told him. His gaze didn't waver. Threats can't be something new to him, being a hero and all. Pain can't be a big deal either. However, there's always a chance.

I looked at his neck and focused. Soon a collar of twilight appeared around it. It was thin and seemed fragile, but the hero will never be able to break it. I then did the same with his wrists and ankles. He now belongs completely to me.

I got up off of him and ordered him to stand. The hero crawled backwards a little. "Stand!" The twilight cuffs took effect by my command and forced the hero to stand up. He gave a surprised expression when his body moved on its own. "Walk." was my next command as I headed back to my room. The hero had no choice but to follow behind me.

"What is this?" He asked loudly.

I looked behind me as I continued down the hall. "My own little tricks." I answered. "I guess you can say that it's almost the same trick that Ganon-sama used to control that princess only this time you don't have anyone inside your soul. You still aware of your surroundings and feelings."

We reached my room again. Once the hero stepped in I placed a thin barrier of twilight on the door frame and the way out to the balcony. Afterwards I let him move on him own. "To show you what I did, try to run away again."

He glared at me, then at the door. Slowly and cautiously he held out his hand to the door. His hand peaked out of the room, but then stopped at his wrist where the twilight cuff was placed. He barred his teeth and understood his situation. He let his hand drop to his side and faced me again. "So now what? He questioned calmly. "I'm your prisoner. Is that it?"

I chuckled. "You're more than just my prisoner." I told him. "You're my slave, as we had already discussed. From now on you are to address me as Goshujin-sama. You are to also address Ganon-sama as such." The look on his face was amusing. By that look I can tell he wasn't going to call the dark king that. "You also are not allowed to raise a weapon to him nor me. I will make sure you are punished for that after this talk. You are not to harm anyone in this castle. Another thing I need to punish you for." I rubbed my hand he kicked. A small bruise is going to be there tomorrow. "Other rules will be placed as we go. It all depends on what needs to be a rule, but most are really obvious. Pretty much, disobey me and you'll be punished."

The hero hummed. His eyes never left mine. I wonder what he's thinking. An escape plan? Maybe… Anyway, I want to begin his punishment.

I held out my hand like I did last night. "Come here." The hero's eyes widened and then went back to a glare. He must have already found out what this gesture will always mean. He didn't move and that irritated me. "Remember, I can control your body." I said. "You can either come over to me willingly or I force you and your punishment will be harsher."

He lowered his head a little, but still didn't move. Alright, have it your way, hero. "Strip!" I walked passed him as my spell took control of him. I closed the door, locked it and turned to find him standing before me, naked. I stared at him for a while. He was beautiful. The humiliated blush on his face just made things better. Breaking him will be very enjoyable for me.

I made my way to the bed and took out a footstool from under it. "Kneel." I ordered him. I went to my cabinet and tried to decide what I should use for his punishment. I should start simple. Since it is his first punishment I guess I can take it easy on him. I took out a wooden paddle and tossed it on the bed for him to see. I couldn't see his reaction to the sight of the paddle but I can bet that it was good.

"This may teach you how things are going to be done around here." I came up behind him and rubbed his sides gently. I heard him breathe in deeply. "Preparing yourself?" I asked. "Good… That can be useful later on." I began to think about him fingering his tight ass to get ready for my large member.

"I've been through many things." He said out of the blue. "What makes you believe that you're going to break me?"

I laughed a little. "You'll see in due time, Sureibu." My hands moved to his ass, feeling it.

He seemed to ignoring my touch. "Well, I think you're just full of yourself, Dark."

Already he was breaking rules. I grabbed a tight hold on his dirty blond hair and slammed him on the bed. I then moved his hands so they were beside his head and out of my way. He will soon regret what he did. "I was going to give you a little slack with only ten strikes. However, you already broke one of my rules that I had just explained to you not five minutes ago. For that, I'm giving you fifteen strikes." I picked up the paddle and stared at his bent over position. A part of me wanted to rape him right here and now, but I now have a responsibility as his master. Disciplining him is top priority right now.

"Whatever," he huffed. "It doesn't really make that much of a difference, Dark."

SMACK!

He gasped harshly and smothered his small scream in the blankets. I rubbed his now pink ass and leaned down to his ear. "That one didn't count." I smirked and licked his slightly pointed ear. "Do you think it makes a difference now?" I placed the paddle on his hip while I straightened up. "You will learn to behave, Sureibu."

SMACK! A small grunt was heard, but now he's expecting the strikes. Every two seconds I would give him another one. By the time I hit ten I noticed his shoulders shake just the slightest bit. Was that a sob? I must be doing my job well then.

Fourteen… fifteen. I stopped and released my spell on his binds. After I returned the paddle to its original spot in the cabinet and looked at the hero. He was now sitting on the bed with his arms between his legs, crossing in the place his member was a way to hide himself. His pure bright eyes stared fiercely at my crimson ones.

"Are you going to obey now?" I asked with a straight face. "Or am I going to have to come up with harsher punishments?"

He didn't answer me. I wasn't really expecting him to though.

"Well, we'll see then, wont we?" I came back to the bed where he sat. He stood his ground, not even leaning back to try to get some distance between us. He allowed my hands to rest on his thighs and for me to bends down close to his face. His eyes just continued to glare. It was slightly annoying.

I pushed him down on the bed and crawled on top of him. "You have no idea how badly I want to just take you." I whispered lowly in his ear. Still no reaction. "Silence won't help you any, Link." I bit his ear lightly. "It would just make it harder for you." I slipped my arms around his waist and grabbed his ass roughly.

"Stop touching me…" He said softly.

I smiled at that. "Fine then." I back off and moved so I was sitting behind him. I pulled him into my lap. "You can touch yourself then." I whispered in his ear. I felt his body stiffen when I bit his ear ring and pulled lightly on it. "Come on." I held his hands in mine and led them to his virgin manhood.

"Stop this…!" He struggled against my grip.

Harshly, I sunk my teeth into his shoulder. He gasped and settled down, scared to move. "Would you rather have me touching it?" There wasn't an answer. "Well…?" He closed his eyes tightly and shook his head. "Then start pleasuring yourself." I moved his fingers so that they wrapped around his member and left them alone.

There was slight hesitation but I was expecting that. I'm assuming this is his first time pleasuring himself and plus with me watching him he's bound to be nervous. Finally he started to move his hand, slowly and uncertainly. I listened to his breathing that was getting faster and shallower. He's enjoying this. Well, his body is at least. There was no mistaking it with his shaft getting bigger from the effects of his own touch. He moaned and curled into himself. His legs closed as well.

"Na ah ah" I scolded light. "None of that." I held his upper half on my chest and used my legs to open his. "Don't hide yourself." I told him. His member was starting to leak pre-cum. It made me wonder how it tasted.

"Stop." I commanded. My spell took over his hands as they moved away from his manhood.

The hero squirmed in discomfort. "W-what…? …Why…" His displeased whimpers were just too adorable. I have to find out how good he tastes.

I moved around to his front and commanded his binds to stay where they were. He was left vulnerable to me. I leaned down to his member and licked the tip.

"AH!" he gasped. I barely did anything and he's ready to explode. I guess being a virgin would be the cause of that. I lick it again and again like a kitten with milk. The hero could only jerk this way and that while moaning softly. Tired of just licking him I deep throated him and gave a hard suck. "N-no… NO-AHH!" He came in my mouth with that final scream. I drank his seed selfishly, savouring his sweet taste.

After I released him from my spell he turned his back to me, sitting on his knees. "Y-you're sick…" he whispered.

I chuckled a little. The hero is very fun to play around with. I grabbed his ankles and pulled them out from underneath him. With a yelp he went face down into the crimson silk pillows. I quickly positioned him so his ass was in the air and told his shackles to keep him where he was. Slowly I ran my hands all over his smooth skin and leaned in close to him. "You have yet…" I kissed the back of his neck. "… to see just how "sick" I can get." I reached out my hand and forced three fingers inside his mouth. "Now, suck." I ordered as I kissed and nipped at the back of his neck again.

My fingers then started to hurt. I gasped and pulled my hand away from his mouth and saw that my fingers were bleeding. "You little…!"

I jumped off the bed and removed my clothing. I felt his eyes on me. I wonder what he's thinking right now. Once all my clothes were on the ground I got back on the bed and grabbed a tight hold on his ass. I heard the hero about to ask what I was doing when I trusted inside him as hard as I could and a scream interrupted his question.

I continued to thrust hard, trying to rip his hole in two. "S-s-stop! AH! Stop…!" His weak begging was urging me to go faster. I wrapped my hand around his waist and pumped his member roughly. His body quivered from both pleasure and pain. I could no longer tell what was a scream or a loud moan.

My climax was nearing. His blood that leaked out of his hole made my movement easier. Finally, the hero arched his back further than it already was and opened his mouth, letting out a silent scream. His walls clenched around my member and making my pleasure greater. I trusted a few more hard times before climaxing myself. Rocking my hips I road out my orgasm. His breathing was harsh and ragged. He was exhausted. Climaxing twice when you've never done it before would do that, I guess.

I pulled out of him and moved him so that he lay on his back. His eyes stared at me blankly as he panted. His body still shook from his orgasm. I smiled at the sweat that made his skin glow slightly. He was as pure as an angle, and I was lucky enough to take the pure innocents away from him.

I got up off the bed and walked to the bathroom. I looked trough the cupboards for a cloth and wet it down with warm water. I then found a long sewing needle before I returned to the bed.

"What… are you… doing…?" He breathed out.

I crawled over him and reached out for the bed side table. I opened its drawer and felt around for a certain object. Once I found it I held up the ring for the hero to see. It was a fairly simple gold ear ring with purple jewels that were mined from the shadow world.

His eyes moved from the ring to me, then back to the ring again. "Why the pin?" He caught his breath. "I already have my ears pierced."

"Who said it was for your ear?" I asked with a smile. He looked at me with questionable eyes. I sat down by his opened legs and told a gentle hold on his now limp member. I washed off the cum and blood with the warm cloth before picking up the sewing needle. "Hold still." I said softly. "You wouldn't want this to hurt more than necessary."

"What! No!" He moved his hips away from me. His cuffs were still holding him down so that was the only thing he could do.

I grunted and held down his hips with both hands firmly. "Why must you be so difficult?" He was trying to squirm his way out of my hold. "If you don't hold still then I can cause permanent damage to you." He paused his movement at that. I smirked, his frightened expressions were just too much. Leaning down above his head I gave him a small kiss on his perfect lips. "Hold still, now." I told him. I positioned his hips flat on the bed and grabbed his member gently in my right hand and the pin in my left.

I watched him bite his bottom lip. "Please… don't…" He begged. "Please… Goshujin-sama… don't…" He was shaking.

I watched him curiously for a moment. A small ray of hope flashed in his sapphire eyes as I stared. I then closed my eyes and smiled. "I'm sorry, but this needs to be done." I looked at his member and despite his cries for mercy I placed the pin just under the tip of the head before I pressed it slowly in the foreskin making it bleed slightly.

Screaming. He was screaming now. His masculine voice couldn't reach the high pitch that a woman would give when I tormented them. Which is good since I hate it when girls scream my ears off. The hero's scream was different; it was seducing.

I pressed the pin further until it pocked out just before the bottom on the foreskin of the head. The hero was gripping the blankets under him and bit his lip harder. Only painful whimpers left his mouth now. I sighed as I looked at the pin in his member. The hole it was going to make wont be big enough for the ring. I looked up at the hero who had his eyes closed shut tightly, a few tears were falling down his cheeks. There is no way I could get more entertainment with a female. I pulled the pin towards me to make the hole bigger. Another scream. It was bleeding more now. Oh well.

I took the pin out and cleaned up the blood a little but giving it a small lick. The hero gave a shaken breath in response. Afterwards, I grabbed the ring and undid the latch with my forefinger, slipped it in the hole I made and let the latch fall back in place.

"All done." I allowed him to move again. Immediately he curled up into a ball, hugging his legs close to his chest. I frowned a little. Don't tell me that I broke him already…

"I'll kill you…" he whispered. Again, I'm speaking a second too soon.

I chucked as I lay down behind him and wrapped my arms around his body. "You belong to me. Never forget that."

He moved forward, away from me, but I held him tightly so he could escape. "You will never let me forget that…" By his tone of voice it was almost like he was glaring daggers at me even though he was facing the other direction.

"Heh," I breathed in his scent "I will eventually stop saying it and expect you to respect me as your owner."

He sat up and shot a sneer at me. "You, nor anyone of you disgusting bastards, will ever own me!"

SLAP!

His head hung low after I slapped him across the face. His golden locks hid his eyes and a bit of the slightly growing red spot on his left cheek. I got up off the bed and threw my clothes back on silently. Once I finished I walked out of my door and turned to face the hero again. "Better start obeying my rules before I decide to make punishments more harsher than you can ever believe." With that said, I left the hero to his thoughts, locked in my room with those twilight cuffs.

-s2-

YAY ^_^ done this chapter! Its almost midnight! T.T okay im going to bed now, REVIEW PLEASE ! I love it when I get reviews! It makes my day a happy one!