"Where's my baby!?"
I shouted at the two young men that stood by my cage. Its been two weeks, and Adrien… King refused to let me see my son! All he ever did was give me breast pumps to produce milk for him, but I would never see him. I constantly think where and what of my son, was the king treating him nicely or did he just leave him in the care of others. Plus, I couldn't stop thinking about the other babies. Hugo wasn't the only one that was kidnapped, were they okay? Were they being fed and nutrient like Hugo, or was the King starving them? These thoughts wouldn't leave me. Along with the large cage that I was current;y trapped in.
The chain around my ankle, a kimono-like rope around my naked body, in a cage of gold that hung a few inches above the ground. It was being held up by a thin silver string that was tied to a hook on the top. The gaps of the bar were thin, so thin that I could barely fit all of my fingers through before edge of my hand stopped it. The only large gap in this cage was a small door on the bottom side that allowed me to give the milk bottle's to King. But that was it, and that door was as big as a leg length, not body mass. On the side of the cage was a bed that was my body size. A rug below me to avoid the cold gold, it was pink. Finally, a ruby and diamond chandelier like thing hung over me. Shining weird lights into the cage.
What got to me about this cage was there was no door.
When I was in darkness, I couldn't see what was happening outside. So when I came back or switched with the Queen, I woke up here. In this…cage. Tikki was gone, but I had the earings and Plagg's ring still on my body. So, I don't know exactly what was going on. Maybe he left it on me because he knew they would be useless for me since the kwami's weren't around.
"We have been through this! Your child will be returned when the King says your worthy." One of the men said. Day and night, I always I had two young men guarding my cage, Or morally, keeping me from figuring out a way. They both dress only with white silks wrapping around their waist, covering their genitals. On their cafes and elbows were gold chains that matched the golden spears that they used to poke me with through the cage. Each guard wore a white mask, hiding away their faces, so I couldn't tell who they were.
"Hugo needs to eat now, find the King and bring him here!" I ordered one of them. They both looked at each for a few seconds before one of them leaves. I am guessing to get the King. Once the guard had left, I walked over to the bed and took a seat. I pull the ends of my Kimono over my exposed leg. What I would do know for pants, you have no idea.
After waiting for what felt like an eternity, soon came to a stop when King had tapped on the cage. Snapping me from thoughts, I walk over to the edge, which was just three steps, and looked at him through the small gaps of the cage.
"You rang?" He asked me. With that cocky smile that showed off his teeth. He was an asshole, completely different from Adrien in every way.
"Hugo needs to eat," I tell him in a calm manner. Being stuck in a cage for two weeks have taught me a lot, one of them is to not snap at the guy who stuck you in there.
"And?" He asked me. All of a sudden, I felt the weight of my words and his attitude pressing down on my shoulders hard. Like a seven-year-old child demanding a piggyback ride when their legs are wrapped around your neck. I did not like that response.
"He's a baby Adrien, we need to feed him!" I tell him…oh my god, I said Adrien!? Was I really becoming that desperate!?
"I know exactly when my son needs to eat. But right now he is sleeping, and the last thing he needs is his mother bursting into our room and waking him up." The King snarl at me. A dark shadow appears above his eyes, creating a shadow over his eyes. I could see his anger, those golden orbs of his were both tired and angry…I wonder why.
"King, please let me out. I want to be with Hugo." I tell him.
"Fine, all I need from you is one thing." He tells me before pointing to my ears. We go over this again and again. In order to get out, I have to give him my earings.
I have a theory, remember how I said my earrings and the ring was still on me? I think he can't take it from me without me giving it to him. That is my theory, or maybe a hung. Whatever the reason is, I am not giving him these miraculous! Even if…it means I couldn't see Hugo.
"No," I tell him. With a quick chuckle and a shrug of his shoulders, he turns around and leaves the area. Not even saving a word to me as he leaves. I couldn't help but to walk over to my bed and lay down. Two weeks in the cage could drive a person crazy! And would know, because I am so bored! I feel like I am in prison and King is my warden! And Queen hasn't been active in a while ether, it was ticking me off! Making me rot in the cage…those bastards!
(King, Narrative POV)
"What's wrong Adrien, cat got your tongue?" The King chuckled as he swings a toy in front of Hugo. The small child was reaching up and trying to grab the small toy. The King was in his room, made of gold and silks that were stolen from all around the world. His bed was big enough for seven, covered in rose petals and blankets that last winters.
On the side was a large wall that had a map of the world. On this map, many lines, dots, and notes were written on it. Some Adrien could read through Kings eyes, other's, just gibberish that only King could read.
"I demand you let Marinette go this instant!" Adrien shouted from his mind. Unlike the Queen and Marinette, who can't share the body with ease or even talk to each other. The King and Adrien master the art of doing this, although King found a way to take over Adrien's body all the time, he could still hear his voice. Adrien could also see, hear, smell and taste everything the King was doing, but could not do anything.
"Aww Adrien, you know what would happen if I let her go." The King chuckled. "Are you prepared to watch as I tame the love of my life."
"You're a pig," Adrien growled in the left of the King's ear. This caused the young man…or himself to chuckle at him…self. It was a confusing situation.
"Oh, I am a pig? Last I check, these were memories we shared constantly while being stuck in that glass box." King started. "Her soft skin, her luscious lips, her blue eyes pulling at the strings of our hearts. Don't deny it, Adrien, besides, if I bounce on her you would feel everything too."
"Its enough you have my son, but if you dare do anything to hurt Marinette, I will find a way to kill us both!" Adrien growled.
"Oh, I believe you. The last thing I need is to wake up in a puddle of my own blood." King says before allowing Hugo to grab the item by lowering it down to the baby.
"Besides, when I am done with the world, you and Marinette will have all the time in the world." King chuckles.
"You do realize you are going to hurt millions of people by doing this," Adrien whispers into his darkness ears.
"Oh, I know! And I don't care. This planet is going to rot anyway."
"But what about the people who don't deserve it!"
"Tch." King sucked his teeth in annoyance at Adrien buzzing voice in his head. Becoming a little aggravated by the sounds he was making.
"Who cares for them! Now go away, I need to feed Hugo." King tells him before reaching over to a fridge. Opening the small device, he pulls out a bottle with a rotten smell on it. Eyes widening, he drops the bottle to the ground. Cracking its side, the horrible stench of the breast milk sneaks out. Forcing its way into the noses of both King and Hugo.
"Ugh, this is only a day old!" King growled. The line of rotten milk hits Hugo harder than King, possibly because he didn't have the brain power to react like a normal adult to it. Turning his small head, he begins to cry violently from both disgust and hunger.
"No! That was my only bottle dammit!" King shouted.
Hugo crying soon becomes louder, poking at the strings of his father's irritation and anger. Baring his claws, he slowly raises his hand towards his son's face for a bit. Only to stop when he realized what he was doing.
"Dammit…" He muttered. Setting the baby down on its back. He leaves the room in a hurry, leaving his son alone in his crip as well. Scurrying back to the cage, he saw Marinette pulling at the chain around her ankle, trying to break free from the hold on her body. Only to stop when King's golden eyes landed right on her face.
"I need milk, now," King growled at her. He didn't seem phased at the fact that she was trying to escape.
"My boobs don't squirt on command…" Marinette growled. King snarks at her before reaching over to the hidden door Marinette could not see. Suddenly, something that has been hidden for two weeks, was now opened before Marinette's eyes.
"How did you…" She asks as she points to the door. Only for the King to dismiss her words. Looking forward towards her, he opens his mouth to say:
"The last bottle of milk has gone dry, or rotten…" King says in shame before continuing his words. "I need you to squirt more out for Hugo. If not, he will starve."
"Again, tits do not squirt on command King! I am tapped out!"
"Then why were you annoying me earlier to feed Hugo!?" King practically barked at Marinette. Not hiss (being he's…a cat) he barked!
"Because I want to see my son! And until you let me see my son, I will not squirt, pump or feed my child!" Marinette tells him as she swaits her hand at him. Telling him to leave her alone. The King did not like this.
Grabbing her swating hand, he pushes her back to the golden cage wall with full force. Marinette felt the bones of her shoulder shiver in fear as they were the force to hit the wall. Along stinging pain from her shoulders went all the way down to her feet. Causing her to stare wide-eyed at the golden eyed male that held her so firmly, but tightly.
He pressed his chest against her, he leans towards her lips. Wanting to press them against her, only to be stopped when she turned her head. Exposing her neck to him and not her lips. This did not stop him, baring his small fangs, he bites down onto her exposed skin.
"STOP!" She shouted, trying to breath free from him. Only to feel her skin pressing back on the cold metal harder. His knee rises up her leg, pressing against her pink soft spot. Seconds later, she gasps at a certain leather poking her around her stomach area.
When his fangs let go of her neck, a thin line of red leaks down the holes he had just created. The blood slides from her neck all the way down to her breast. Soon, it reaches down to her belly button, creating a thin artwork of blood in front of the King.
"You are beautiful." He purrs in her ear. His warm breath brushes against the sensitive skin of her earlobe. Marinette closes her eye shut tightly, biting her bottom lip hard as she tries not to look at him, trying not to fall under his spell.
"What if I bite your breast? Will milk squirt out?" The king chuckled in her left ear. "Or maybe blood? Think Hugo can drink your blood instead of milk?"
"Stop…" Marinette moaned. "Please stop."
"Why Marinette? Can't I have fun too? You seem to be enjoying yourself, so why can't I?" King chuckled. He could hear her voice trying to stay, not to moan or speak words of ecstasy. The King smiles at this, removing his hands from her. Taking two steps back from her, he reaches a hand out to her. His two fingers gesturing her to walk towards him.
"Come with me, I think I have a better idea on how you can stay here without giving me your jewels."
Kikkie: Going to end it here. Hope you enjoyed it! Plz Review!