Mysticalgems:If you think about it hasn't one of them already met with a terrible fate (wink wink nudge nudge) again as for the end you'll have to wait and see.

Rhia Winfree: I'm glad you liked it, here's another.

Guess what guys it hasn't even been a week yet and another chapter is done, this story feels like its writing itself to be honest. Fun fact that I just discovered…yesterday, in the first two fights with Ghirahim if you keep your sword and shield away he will literally backhand you to death with each blow taking a full heart. Also in the second fight if you just have your shield up occasionally he'll flick his hair out of the way. Okay now you can read…if you haven't just ignored this. Lol. Enjoy!

Chapter 10

Pain woke the hero up from his sleep and at first he thought it was the demon but soon realized that it wasn't an external source; it was his head which was throbbing and felt like someone was playing a drum in it. Slowly opening his heavy eyelids, Link gazed at the ceiling above him which was switching from in and out of focus. He blinked and then rubbed his eyes; trying to fix his vision…Wait a minute. He could rub his eyes. Bringing his hands away from his face he gazed at his wrists, only one had a manacle on and it had about five feet of chain. He glanced around the room for any sign of Ghirahim and when everything appeared to be clear; he sat up. A bout of vertigo washed over him but he ignored it. Catching sight of a bowl of fruit he carefully lowered himself down to the floor and began to eat; wincing at the soreness of his throat when he swallowed. He sighed inwardly as he started on a pear; his wet body and rough treatment had finally resulted with a cold. "Congratulations." He murmured, echoing what Zelda would have said before harassing him to go to bed. Zelda…

~…a woman who made him believe she loved him only to be tossed aside~

Unbidden the memory of her pushing him off of Skyloft the day of the ceremony played through his mind. She hadn't listened to him when he told her he couldn't sense his loftwing. She had almost killed him. His fist tightened; reducing the pear in it to mush. How dare she shove him off?! How dare she not listen?!

~She never loved you~

The sound of his own feral snarl of rage brought Link back to his senses. Numbly his hand opened and the ruined fruit dropped to the floor. He let out a breath slowly, and looked down at his shackled wrist. He had to get out of here. Away from the demon who was turning him against his best friend. Thinking, he picked the pear back up and glanced at the manacle. A chill went down his spine as more of Ghirahim's words echoed in his memory.

~Each time you make an effort to escape I will strip a layer of clothing off of your body…when nothing remains I will take what I most desire from you~

Fighting down his fear, Link started to rub the slick fruit against the metal.

peterandhook:warning warning warning! Very pg13 up ahead!

The sound of chains jingling and Link grunting in effort reached Ghirahim's ears as he was about to open the door. A flash of irritation crossed his face only to be replaced with a smile. "So be it." He clicked his fingers and teleported into the room a couple paces behind the hero who hadn't noticed his arrival. His brown eyes caught the sight of smashed fruit on the manacle causing him to grin as he continued to watch as the boy struggled. Quietly the demon walked towards the boy and then lightly tapped on his shoulder.

Link spun his eyes wide with horror as the realization of what was to come fell on him at the sight of the demon lord.

The man chuckled "I warned you Skychild. Yet here you are trying to escape, and wasting food in the process. Tsk shame on you." He snapped his fingers and the chain binding Link shortened, dragging the hero with it until he was effectively chained straight to the cot. "It appears that now I get to fulfill my earlier promise." He knelt down and stared straight into the hero's eyes before backhanding the boy's face.

Spitting out blood and dizzy, Link felt his body roughly get thrown across the cot; his breath getting knocked out as his back made sharp contact with the wood beneath the thin mattress.

After shackling the other hand, Ghirahim made his way down to the boy's feet, forming irons around them as well. He then lay atop the hero, waiting for him to meet his gaze. "You know what Skychild? I've just realized that while I said I would only take away your belt this time, I never said that I wouldn't DO anything else."

"No." Link breathed, his throat constricting.

Ghirahim licked his lips and slid his body downwards until his face was opposite the boy's belt. He lifted his head and gazed fondly at the terror in the hero's eyes "I've just had another epiphany, boy, how can I possibly take your belt off if my hands are chained too?"

Jaw hanging open, Link stared in disbelief as diamond covered manacles formed around the demon's hands and chained them to the sides of the cot.

The demon's tongue flicked out as he answered his own question, purring happily "With my mouth."

Link struggled against his bonds as he felt the demon's hot breath against his pants "Stop!" he cried in vain as the long tongue slithered across the skin above his waistline. However his protest was only answered with a chuckle as the wet muscle continued to move back and forth; causing him to grit his teeth as he tried his best to ignore it.

Humming with satisfaction, Ghirahim lightly grazed the skin above the waistline with his teeth; enjoying the way the hero jumped. Slowly he made his way to the middle of the metal part of the belt and began to undo the leather with his teeth.

Shaking, Link felt the fastening come undone; he swallowed and tried to keep himself from hyperventilating as he felt the belt start to slide around his hips.

Tossing the strap aside and disintegrating his manacles; the man slid himself back to where he was eye to eye with the hero. He rested his hands on the boy's hips and began rubbing in circles with his thumbs "Skychild, I must admit that it is becoming harder for me to restrain myself. Indeed, even now I'm practically shaking as I prevent myself from easing the burning in my loins. So I offer you a choice; I can either continue to amuse myself down here…" he tightened both hands and then relaxed them "…or you will allow me to kiss you."

Link stared at the demon; shocked and horrified.

"Hmmm, very well then." he started to ease back into his earlier position.

"Wait!" Link shouted, hands fisting and tugging at their bonds. When chestnut eyes met his he swallowed, he had absolutely no desire to kiss the demon but he also didn't want to find out what his captor intended for his…downstairs region, the hard way.

"I'm waiting."

Taking in a shaky breath Link started to say something but couldn't; he cleared his throat, wincing inwardly at its soreness and tried again "Please don't…not down… don't."

"I can't understand you, Skychild. Perhaps if you told me what it is you want me to do as an alternative?"

The hero exhaled loudly, attempting to steady himself and failing "K-Ki…Kiss me" he finally managed to utter; hating both himself and the demon.

Ghirahim smiled and licked the shell of Link's ear. He rested his nose on the boy's while stroking the blonde hair "If you insist." He brought his head away to gaze into the hero's beautiful frightened eyes before he smashed his mouth against his captive's.

Visions and feelings assailed his mind as his mouth was assaulted by the demon; whirling around and around his brain. Zelda pushing him off, pain from the torture, anger, the feeling of inescapable failure, loneliness, all of it spun around in dizzying patterns. The only thing connecting all of these things was whispered words:

~Zelda is the cause of all this. If it weren't for her you wouldn't be going through all this agony. Rid yourself of her, be free. ~

The demon pulled away breaking the kiss. He studied the hero as he caressed the boy's cheek; waiting for the hero to wake from his no doubt disorienting trance. When blue eyes glazed with confusion finally found his the man spoke "Was it not breathtaking, Skychild?" He cocked his head to one side "Oh, but I wonder, what would the spirit maiden think of you for kissing a demon?"

Snarling, Link sat up as much as his constraints and Ghirahim would allow "Leave her out of this!"

Ignoring the hero, Ghirahim continued on "Then again, its not like she ever really cared for you in the first place. In fact, Skychild, I just had that confirmed earlier today. The servant of the goddess…what was that twig's name again, ah yes Impa, and I met and discussed the subject of your release at length."

Link lay there, stock still, not daring to speak.

"Unfortunately, neither the Shiekah nor her master were willing to offer me anything of value for your freedom. Pitiful really, almost as though the goddess only tried to clear her conscience."

"That isn't true." The hero growled.

Smirking, Ghirahim rested his forehead on the blonde's "Then why are you still here?" Snapping his fingers the demon vanished.

Staring up at the ceiling, Link closed his eyes; tears starting to spill over. As a salty drop crossed over his marking, the middle triangle's pale gray color shifted to black.

I really hope that the writing up above didn't scare anybody off and if it did…Sorry but this story is already mostly planned out in my head and that was a part of it. Anyways thank you all for reading and a big "THANK YOU!" again. Remember to review!