I regret to inform you dear readers of the end result of Usagi's punishment, it involves Usagi being completely emotionless even in his beautiful eyes I'm terribly sorry. *well maybe I am, maybe I'm not who knows I could be just a crule heartless ass*
Misaki carefully removes Usagi's shirt while he sleeps to see just how badly he is hurt. What Misaki sees makes him bite back tears.
Usagi had at least fifty bruises on his chest alone each a different size and shape. Misaki was truly pissed off.
Misaki wished that this could be a dream and that Usagi was perfectly fine laying next to him back on earth. No matter what though Misaki knew this was reality and it was slowly killing him inside to see Usagi like this.
The 19 year old had done nothing wrong yet he was treated like this by his own people, hell screw the people it was all the queens fault. Misaki desperately wanted to do something to help.
Misaki looks through the small chest of drawers in the room and finds a cream that says it helps bruises heal faster.
Misaki slowly and carefully puts it on bruise after bruise until everyone is covered.
Misaki finally lays down next to Usagi being careful not to bump a bruise.
Misaki slowly wakes up and notices that Usagi is sitting up. Misaki opens his dull eyes and sees Usagi watching him sleep.
"Are you ok Usagi?" Misaki asks quietly and Usagi nods slowly. Misaki looks Usagi over the bruises were nearly gone, that was good.
Usagi pulls Misaki close. "Misaki." Usagi says and quietly pushes Misaki down on the bed with a firm grip.
Misaki struggles against Usagi's grip. This wasn't the Usagi he knew, this Usagi had no emotions in his eyes, his Usagi had eyes full of emotions.
Usagi's grip never lets up as Usagi kisses Misaki roughly.
Tears began to stream from his green eyes. There was no way this was Usagi. Misaki continues to struggle against the him. Usagi was never rough with him, but right now he was being rough and he wasn't even considering what Misaki wanted. he just pinned him down and went for it. His hands were pinned and Usagi's grip was kind of hurting his wrists.
Misaki gets an idea and brings his knee up hard. He didn't want to do it but it was the only way he could think of to get Usagi to stop. He wasn't himself and it scared Misaki.
The moment Misaki's knee hits its target Usagi stops, and his grip falters giving Misaki a chance to escape his grip. Usagi falls forward on the small bed and doesn't get up.
Misaki backs away from Usagi slowly while wiping his eyes. Misaki looks around the time more carefully that he had before Usagi had returned. There were several bloody dents in the wall, they ranged in size but the middle of the dents were all fist shaped.
Misaki frowns. By the looks of it the entire castle was solid red stone. He didn't care he had to do something, anything so Usagi never ever had that emotionless look reach his eyes.
Misaki slips out of the room and up the several flights of stairs. He had to learn the layout of this castle, for his plan to work.
Well as our young driven Misaki begins to map out the castle in his head, he quietly goes down hallway after winding hallway he happens upon a room with paintings.
One painting in particular catches his eye.
The woman looked more similar to Usagi than his aunt. This had to be his mother. She was beautiful. From her gentler red eyes to the way she held her fingers, she just gave off that feeling of love and compassion. She had shoulder length silver hair that was curled into hundreds of perfectly curled ringlets. She wore a light pink gown that was somewhat fluffy.
Misaki was in awe.
Something approaches Misaki from behind. Misaki only notices when a hand reaches around his neck.
"I told you not to leave the room, if I was her you would be dead right now." Usagi says.
Misaki slowly looks at Usagi's face fearfully. Misaki is visibly relieved when he sees Usagi's eyes had returned to normal. God he wanted to cry. But he knew he couldn't.
"You scared me, so I left." Misaki says quietly while rubbing his left wrist he hoped there wouldn't be a mark so Usagi wouldn't beat himself up over it.
Usagi simply nods. He should have had Misaki in a different room, he knew it as soon as he left him alone. He couldn't go back down though as he would be late and it would have been much worse that it was already going to be.
"Let's go before she finds you in here." Usagi says and goes to turn around when standing directly in his path is the devil herself.
"Too late. I came to see why I heard footsteps close to my room, only to find the human you brought along with you." She says crossing her arms. She is still wearing the same dress as Usagi went to sleep before the day was over.
*days On Ekurana are much longer than earth days according to me*
Misaki can't take it, he can't stand to look at her knowing now the true extent to a punishment. It wasn't just a physical punishment it was mental as well. He hated knowing she did that to Usagi, not just today but when he was little as well.
He was definitely going to do something about it. However he couldn't do anything while Usagi was around, because if he did Usagi would be on the receiving end of whatever it is he does.
That was going to be difficult, shaking Usagi off long enough to do something. Especially when Usagi already said he wasn't going to let him roam around alone.
Meaning that he would have to act in the dead of night when Usagi was sleeping.
Haunting red eyes snap the brunette out of his thoughts. He looks up and the queen is directly in front of him not Usagi. She is looking him dead in the eyes. She reaches a hand up and brings it inches from his face.
Misaki stands perfectly still while freaking out inside. Usagi grabs her wrist and twists it. He didn't let her touch him. He let her get close though but he held true to his word.
Several loud snapping and cracking sounds fill the room.
"Don't ever go to touch him again, or it will be more than your wrist that brakes." Usagi says in a slightly raised voice and emotionless face.
She yanks her arm back. "Go back to the room now, or his life will end in seconds." She says her voice filled with anger and some pain.
Usagi knew she wasn't joking so he did as instructed, he broke several rules. He spoke. Raised his voice, touched her, and most definitely broke her wrist. He was screwed, and Misaki knew it as well.
Im sorry i had Usagi try and assult Misaki. But on the bright side a wrist is broken ^_^ right? Looks like at least one more chapter maybe two depend on if I can get it just right. Poor Usagi he really fucked up by braking her wrist what's she going to do? Up to your mind as I will only show the aftermath of it to try and keep as much of her horrible punishments off the page.