Blue Eyes and Red Pools
And now all hell breaks loose!
Koroshi is one sadistic bitch.
In a different sense.
Who is worse off?
Ikari or Link?
You can decide if you choose.
Screaming
Deceiving
And bleeding
A creature with wings…
Link will finish that quote.
This is a more twisted romance
(er…romance?)
Dot…dot…dot…
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Blue Eyes and Red Pools
Momentary Freedom
Blurring and stirring the truth and the lies
So I don't know what's real and what's not
Always confusing the thoughts in my head
So I can't trust myself anymore
I'm dying again
A pet. That is what Link was reduced to. He had his own collar, fluffy dog-like bed, and almost anything a pet would want. His new "mistress" pulled him around all day and treated him like her dog. But he learned to not disobey.
That was one thing he learned quickly.
(Minor jump backwards)
Link wrapped his hand around the silver chain and stopped dead in his tracks. He refused to be someone else's slave. Koroshi turned and looked at him, this was a usual occurrence for her. Link stood firm, ocean-blue eyes glaring daggers. No one spoke, Koroshi knew what he would say, and Link didn't need to speak. She simply acted.
Her fingers honed in on two pressure points on Link's back. He tried to stand but the new pain brought him to his knees. Koroshi then grabbed a handful of his blonde hair and slammed him against the stone floor. Link tried to stand but a hot pain tore through his back as Koroshi jabbed a hot knife into his back, carefully missing his internal organs.
"Every time you disobey, this punishment will increase. You get off lucky now."
(Return)
Link didn't want to know what would have happened if he had been unlucky. Considering everything, he had it pretty easy. He was allowed to wander the castle to his heart's content, returning when he heard a whistle. He was forbidden in the East Wing, and wasn't sure if he should enter. He visited Ikari every day, and once in a while, Koroshi would let the two of them outside.
Ikari would fly, and take Link with her.
This land is a dead place.
"I agree. Why not run? Run now?" Link asked as they ascended above the clouds.
You know nothing. Koroshi is a witch, an evil one at that. When she received me, I was hexed. She probably hexed you as well. If I stray too far, there is a silver line that will draw me back. I know…I've tried.
"If I kill her, can I help?" Link asked.
You're welcome to try, but it's easier said than done.
Ikari rose above the clouds, the two bathing in the sunlight that they had been so deprived of. Link spread his arms wide and drew in everything, the sun, the wind, the air; everything was like a bit of freedom. Ikari sharply turned, bringing him back to reality. She sank below the clouds and Link's mood died as the castle came back into view.
Be wary. Everything is not as it seems.
"I will." Link said.
They landed and were brought back inside. Link was taken one way and Ikari another. Ikari's eyes widened and she screeched, thrashing about in a violent way. She knew, she knew where he was being taken. She broke free of her physical bonds and rushed across the corridor and at Koroshi.
"Exodus."
Ikair screeched and jumped at the witch, who struck her back with another spell before dragging Link into the new room.
Link died then and there.
Koroshi fitted him with a new collar, one with a name plate and silver studs. She also had a metal muzzle for him, which she would use regularly when she was "training" him. There was another leash, this one made of leather and lined with metal. Link resisted, but one look at a white-hot knife froze him instantly.
The muzzle was simple and at the same time complex. There were two straps of leather, one going over his nose and one hooking under his chin. They connected with buckles in the back and on the sides, on his cheeks to keep him from opening his mouth. There were also two wires that fit into his mouth and cut him. Blood was often seen leaking from his lips.
Ikari cried for him when he went to her. Like a mother cat to an injured kitten, she licked his wounds and purred softly. Link lay down, falling asleep in her paws. Ikari decided then and there…
This was her lost child, and she had to protect him.
Easier said than done…
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Short, but a minor prelude.
Later R-Tay!