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Your menacing smile: ch 6

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Sensing the danger, I quickly tried to stand up but before I had managed to do so I was easily pushed down to the floor again, with merely one arm on my shoulder. When I couldn't stand up I tried to roll to the side to escape from the demon. I didn't get very far before he smashed me against the wall again, his hands tightly clenched on my green tunic to hold me in place.

"Be still, boy." He warned in an ominous tone, clearly growing irritated with my struggling. This only caused me to thrash around even more and I desperately tried to break free from his grip. I couldn't move my arms because of the binds, so I kept with trying to kick him instead. Sighing he pulled me close to his face by my tunic, so I was forced to look into his eyes. They bore deeply into me, sending shivers of danger through my body. He gave me a wide, wicked smile, licking his lips before speaking in a firm voice.

"Punishment time." Before I could even blink, I was harshly thrown against the wall, my head hitting the stone wall with a loud crack. The impact had been so hard that I could see stars and I could feel my consciousness starting to slip away. I weakly tried to get up again so I could get away, but was rendered helpless when I couldn't even focus my eyes as the room was spinning madly. Tiredly I slumped back against the wall again while trying hard not to faint.

Ghirahim took advantage of my weak state and took of the restraints on my arms before he grabbed both my wrists and held them high above my head. Holding my arms in place with one hand he then snapped his fingers with the other. Diamond-shaped chains appeared out of the wall, binding my hands tightly to it. He then backed away and waited patiently for me to recover, leaning back on his hands with his legs crossed while he observed my confused and dizzy appearance.

When I came to, I first then noticed that he had chained me to the wall. I desperately tugged on the chains with my arms, a bit of panic starting to slip into my mind. After struggling for a minute or so, I soon understood that it was no use; I would be bound to this spot whether I liked it or not. Breathing heavily from my futile effort to break free, I growled out in anger and snapped my head toward Ghirahim, giving him a hateful glare.

"Now, now, don't you look at me like that. I warned you, didn't I?" He chuckled in amusement while he rose to his feet. I stiffened as he took a step toward me and picked up my struggling against the binds again, even if I knew it was meaningless. Now standing in front of me between my legs, he bent down on one knee and tapped his own chin with one finger while looking up in a manner of confusion.

"Now where were we…?" he pretended to think for a brief moment before he flashed me a brilliant smile, speaking in a cheerful voice. "Oh, yes! That's right. I was just about to reprimand you." Leaning uncomfortably close to me, he smirked devilishly while playfully tugging on the collar of my shirt. "Any special requests? I'm all ears." He waited for a reply, but I only snarled back at him in response. "No? Well, I assume I have to think of a way to deal with you myself, then."

Snapping his fingers he made lots of small diamonds in red and yellow appear, which seemed to materialize into an object. At first I couldn't tell what it was but I gasped in shock when I recognized the item. In his hands now lay the mogma mitts. Ghirahim tried one on his right hand and stretched out his fingers, inspecting the sharp claws attached to his hand.

"Not really my style to be honest… But I'm pretty open-minded, so it will do." His cruel eyes now returned on me as he pressed the sharp tips of the claws on my neck. It wasn't pressed hard enough to tear my skin, but it still felt uncomfortable and a bit painful. I swallowed nervously, eying the weapon on my neck with caution. This seemed to amuse him as I could hear him laugh quietly above me, but I couldn't see his wicked lips turn up into a nasty smile as my eyes were focused on the great threat against my neck. He slowly slid it down to the bottom of my torso, randomly adding more pressure on the blades. I didn't know when the pain would strike, so I couldn't help but wince and grunt as he inflicted small cuts on my skin. Ghirahim suddenly stopped and stared at my tunic in annoyance, which had shredded at some parts where he had cut through the fabric.

"This needs to go." He said blandly as if stating a fact and before I had time to even register what he had said he roughly yanked up my tunic and chainmail, revealing my bare chest. I shuddered at the sudden exposure to the air, even if the area was extremely hot, this room was surprisingly cool. I opened my mouth to retort angrily when I felt a stinging pain in my abdomen, causing me to yelp out. Now when he had gotten more access to my skin, he was free to put his violent affections on it, which was exactly what he commenced to do.

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I gritted my teeth, trying to hold in any sound that threatened to escape my mouth. I didn't want to give the vile demon the pleasure of hearing me in pain, when I knew he would take great delight in hearing it. Even though I managed to stay silent, I couldn't control my facial expressions and I winced and grimaced as Ghirahim tore my skin open, causing the blood to ooze from my wounds and color my skin in long red stripes. His eyes were fixed on my pain-contorted face all the while. I watched his white lips tug up into a wide sadistic grin and I wondered what a sick mind he must have to look that thrilled while slashing deep gashes into my body. Putting his abuse on my skin on hold, he leaned closer to me, merely inches from my face.

"How does it feel to be wounded by your own weapon while laying here helplessly, not being able to even defend yourself?" he asked mockingly and grinned when he saw me bare my teeth in anger at him.

"What's the matter? To humiliated to even speak?" he pressed and I could hear the laughter in his voice. "I would love to hear that lovely voice of yours, hero. Won't you give me the pleasure?" While saying this he traced my newly inflicted wounds with his gloved fingers and I groaned out in pain at the sudden touch. I inwardly cursed myself as I heard him chuckle at hearing me finally make a sound. Angry with myself for letting him get what he wanted, I let out a frustrated growl. He was toying with me and I knew it. And it made me feel extremely mad.

Without thinking, I bashed my head toward Ghirahim, who was to surprised to react. My head collided harshly with his forehead and the hard impact sent him reeling back a bit, pushing him into a sitting position. He was stunned by the blow and seemed to be in great pain, clutching his head with one hand. I couldn't help but smile in satisfaction at my small victory and I spoke in a defiant tone as I glared at him in hatred.

"Is this pleasing enough for you?" This definitely didn't please him one bit and he growled in rage while healing the bruising on his forehead, glaring daggers at me at the same time. His grey skin was now healed, but his pride seemed to have been damaged by my act and he hurriedly rushed toward me, throwing his claw-clad hand down to the side in frustration. When he was down on the floor in front of me again, he swung his right hand down with great force, piercing my leg with the mogma mitt's long claws.

My eyes opened wide as a sharp scream emitted from my lips, increasing in volume as he violently wringed the blades deeper into my thigh. The pain was immense, it struck at every bundle of nerves in my limb and I could see flashes of white when I closed my eyes. My breathing was getting labored between my screams and I desperately tried to hold them in, but found it very hard to when the pain shook my body so wildly, taking over any other sensation. His anger seemed to have simmered down after hearing my suffering and was now replaced with pure sadistic joy as he inflicted more pain on me. Scraping his fingers against the wounds on my torso with his left hand, opening them even further, he continued torturing my leg with his right hand, relishing in the grunts and pained yells coming from me. I squirmed under his touch, trying to escape his hands that only caused harm to me.

He stopped his abuse on my body for a moment to hover near my face, roving his eyes over it with great satisfaction. He carefully watched my pained expression, taking in the look of my glazed over eyes and parted lips that emitted small pained gasps. My mind was so clouded with pain that I didn't notice how close he had gotten to me or his fixed stare on my every move. My breathing had gotten ragged due to the exhaustion of being forced to take such abuse, coming out in hot puffs on his face. Licking his lips hungrily he then gave a sharp jerk with the claws in my thigh and before I had time to scream out in pain again he crashed his lips onto mine, muffling the sound.

I was shocked and disgusted by having my enemy's mouth on mine and clenched my mouth shut and tried to turn away from him. He twisted the claws once again and when I opened my mouth to let a small yell out, he saw his chance and took my lips once more, this time exploring the insides of my mouth with his long tongue. Moaning into his mouth, I tried to break free from him, thrashing madly, but he entangled his fingers in my dirty-blonde hair with his left hand and kept me still.

I could feel the fear taking over me, almost suffocating me. While gasping for air between his kisses, I opened my eyes slightly but immediately regretted this as I locked gazes with the demon lord, who was watching me intently. I could see the amusement in his eyes and it sent shivers of dread down my spine.

It was getting harder and harder to breath and my mind was getting hazier. I could feel the urge of starting to passing out, but the pain kept me awake and so did his intimate actions, which felt sickening. A pang of pain shot through my bottom lip as he bit on it playfully with his sharp teeth, splitting it open. He then licked up the blood that was trickling down my chin before he shoved his tongue into my mouth to forcefully kiss me again, letting me taste the horrible copper flavor of my blood. Finally parting from my lips after what felt like ages, he rolled his tongue upwards from my chin to my lips to lick up some new blood that had begun streaming from my lip. He then placed his forehead onto mine, chuckling as I coughed from the lack of air and the blood that had gotten into my mouth. Putting some weight in his right hand he twisted it one last time before he jerked the blades out of my leg, causing me to give out a strangled cry. After lingering near my face for a moment he backed away to take a good look at his work.

I was breathing heavily and my blood-smeared chest heaved up and down in a rapid movement. A pool of blood had started to form under my leg, only increasing in size as the blood continued to flow from the deep gauges in my ruined limb. My eye-brows creased into a scowl and I glared at him through slit eyes while trying to recover from what just had happened.

"Y-you freak! Why… did you..?" I spat out, failing horribly at sounding threatening as it was hard to even utter the words when I was so out of breath, both from the massive pain he had inflicted on me and the smothering kiss.

Giving me a menacing smile, he flicked his tongue out, slowly licking up the spilled blood from the claws, his eyes never leaving my face. I flinched at the sight, giving him a look of disgust before I turned away from him, trying to collect my thoughts. I was not surprised by his sadistic actions, but this was something entirely different. He, my enemy and captor had just… Kissed me. I was used to him being uncomfortably close and touching me, clearly not knowing what personal space was, but this. I would have never expected him to do something so intimate and repulsive.

I felt the urge to wipe my mouth but was stopped as my hands were still tightly bound to the wall, the chains rattling as I tugged on them. I stiffened as I felt a hand on my cheek and jerked away from the touch, trying to sink into the wall as much as possible.

"Now wasn't that fun?" he purred, still keeping his hand on my cheek while gently caressing it. His constant touching made me feel sick and I was tired of him playing with me, going back and forth between cruelty and feigned gentleness. I aggressively lounged my head forward and he quickly retracted it from my face, escaping a painful bite merely by an inch as I clasped my teeth together with a snarl. He chuckled and shook his hand to the side before he placed it on his hip, leaning forward a bit in an intimidating manner.

"Feisty… Although, I wonder if you will be able to maintain your rebellious behavior after I'm done with you…" his voice had turned wicked and cruel and he dug his fingers into the deep gauges in my leg as emphasis to his words. I cringed and let out a small yell, which caused him to laugh bitterly again. After flipping his white hair out of his face he placed his hand on his chest, staining his grey skin with some of my blood while doing so and shook his head lightly.

"Oh, but I've had my fun for now. It has been absolutely delightful to see you in such pain, hero. I forgive you for your previous idiotic acts as I'm in a rather good mood right now." He said, sighing in content while walking up to me again. Holding my chin up so I could meet his gaze, he continued speaking in a cold and low tone.

"But don't forget… We still have our little conversation about the location of the gate to discuss. I hope our little session has served as a reminder as for who's in charge here." Smiling wickedly he let the words sink in and then took some steps back, elegantly raising his hand above his head.

"See you soon… Link." And with a snap of his fingers he was gone, leaving only a flurry of diamonds behind. I waited in dreadful anticipation for a while, wondering if he would cruelly appear again as soon as I let my guard down. After waiting for some minutes, I decided that he had truly left the room and let out a relieved sigh. Now when I was alone, I could feel how incredibly tired I was. My body had withstood a lot of hardships the latest hours and it had worn me out completely. Closing my eyes slowly I welcomed the sleep my body had been craving for so dearly, hoping badly that my dreams would be free from his menacing presence this time.

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Wow, Ghirahim sure likes too see Link in pain O.O (coughSoDoIcoughcough) Link... when will you learn that your rebellious acts only cause you more pain? ... not that I mind though. 8D

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