Legend of Zelda: Ganondorf's heir
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Missing Link
A/N: Christmas gift to my readers! You get a chapter of one of my stories while I sit up waiting for Santa to bring my Link, Sheik, and Dark Link gift package. I'm being mean to both Link and Ganondorf; Link's is physical, but Ganondorf's is more emotional. Happy whatever everyone celebrates!
Killerfox: Yes it is a bit creepy that Ganondorf would kiss Link when he's covered in blood and cum, it's Ganondorf so I wouldn't put it past him to do it. And just wait until Link hits 17, he's going to be pretty weird himself.
Pizzasnack: You're stalking my stories! Oh well I like being stalked.
Chapter 3: Missing Link
The feast celebrating Ganondorf’s return continued on for most of the night, but Link remained hidden. He had gathered up a small amount of food in order to leave, waiting for the perfect moment to sneak out of the fortress and back to either his home within the Kokiri Forest, or the Temple of Time where the Master sword was laying dormant. Even though he was to be their prince, he knew that he could not remain within solitude when Zelda hadn’t been able to contact him. His best chance was to find people who recalled the white horse and the princess from that night when the castle and the town surrounding it had been attacked. Donned in the simple cotton robes that had been made for him, Link slowly slipped around the various halls in order to get to one of the many exits that allowed cool night air into the stone encampment.
Just as he was running towards an unguarded door, a strong hand grabbed his shoulder, yanking him back and dragging him down the halls once more. He craned his neck in order to the see the displeased look upon the man’s face. Ganondorf had closed a door behind them, giving way to a lavish room that obviously belong to the king. Link was gently deposited upon the bed before Ganondorf had sat down close to him. “Now exactly where were you going at this hour? I could have sworn that Nabooru and Clera had sent you to your room.”
“I…I have to leave…” Link had looked down as he spoke, worried of repercussions from the older man, “Princess Zelda had left me with a duty to help her protect Hyrule and I can’t break my promise to her.”
A soft laugh was reached Link’s ears before his hair was ruffled by the heavy hand. “ Link…” the voice became serious, almost mournful, “Princess Zelda has been missing since that night I found you within the Temple of Time. A group had stormed the castle and kidnapped her. I was out searching for her that night and up until now, I have found not a trace of the girl. Those who have taken her have left no trace and she is needed for she is the last of the Royal bloodline for now. Hyrule has become a horrid place ever since that night and it is certainly not a place for someone as young as you. Remain here as the Gerudo prince and you will remain safe from harm. I can promise this, Link…”
Blue eyes glanced at the floor before looking back up to meet with softened ore. “Alright…I’ll stay here…”
Once he was alone for the night, Link had grabbed his small pack filled with food. Ganondorf wanted him to remain there, but Zelda had given him a duty to aid Hyrule in its' time of need. Link had padded his way through the empty stone halls towards one of the exits into the arid desert night. When he reached the bridge connecting Gerudo Valley to the rest of Hyrule, he only looked back for a moment before closing his eyes and whispering. "I'm sorry, but I have to do this..."
Where could he get to on foot? He knew the bare amount of Hyrule's geography and the land had certainly changed in the months he had been residing within the desert fortress. The Kokiri did have the unfortunate chance to stumble upon vagabonds, perhaps if he had known what would happen after leaving, he would have never left the desert that shielded him. Two men that wore rags of clothing had seen the small boy; the rich robes he wore were decorated in styles that were obvious of the desert inhabitants. They approached the young child, blocking chances of him escaping them. “’ey boy! What’re you doing out ‘ere?” one asked him this as the other grabbed the satchel from Link.
“Don’ you know that it’s dangerous out ‘ere? Monsters an’ thieves are all o’er the place!”
He whimpered, wrapping his arms around his body as though to protect himself. This was not where he wanted to be at the moment; these men were not who he wanted to be near. “P-please…just let me go…I-I have to find princess Zelda…”
Hands grabbed his shoulders before tossing him into the chest of the other man. “Di’nt you know that the princess is dead? She died that night when Hyrule Castle burned down.”
“Maybe we should sell ‘im off. We could get good money for ‘im,“ the man holding Link merely grinned, teeth missing before they had begun dragging the boy away. There was only one place that would take the child and would be able to pay the men handsomely for Link.
“Well for one like him…he is a bit young, but he is in good and healthy shape. I suppose I could take him off your hands for five hundred rupees.” The brothel owner began counting out the money for the men while Link was dragged away. He struggled against them, earning a sharp strike to the back of his head; the world was swimming before drifting into darkness…
Pain. Pain was all he could feel when he had woken up; Link tried to scream from how his body hurt, but a foul smelling rag silenced his screams from anyone else who could hear them. He tried pulling his arms and legs close to his body, but was only rewarded with evidence of chains lashing him down to an old and tattered bed. “Don’t struggle…it won’t hurt as much…”
It was those words that caused Link to struggle more, until a flash of pain jolted his body. Blue eyes widened as he saw what was happening. He had been raped before, but after dealing with the Moblins, his body had time to heal from the damage dealt to it. The man that held him down was thrusting into his body, slowly so that Link could feel every tiny tear of flesh. Blood trickled from his entrance, lubricating a slight bit. Screams were still muffled by the cloth that was nearly gagging the small boy. All he wanted was for the pain and fear to be over, thankfully the man didn’t last long and was soon removing himself from the petite body. Link whimpered, left alone in the darkness of the tiny room for now. He could hear faint words from the wall close to the bed, but nothing more.
Closing his eyes, he was able to rest for that moment, until the door to the room was flung open, the brothel owner standing there with flogger in hand; the metal pieces that hung upon the ends of hard leather looked anything but forgiving. Cruel words were flung at him before flogger met flesh and muffled screams were heard once more. Metal struck hard enough to raise heavy welts and bruises upon such soft skin, leather biting and creating vicious red scores that trickled with crimson fluid. The motions were constantly repeated, barely allowing the child a moment to breathe. He was crying, mentally begging for the punishment to stop, blood was being flicked onto walls with every movement while the rest of the liquid seeped into the thin and threadbare sheets upon the bed. It lasted for what seemed like hours, but finally Link was allowed to lay without harm. Tears slipped from his eyes as he closed them, silently praying for the Goddesses to grant him freedom from such torment, but with the state of Hyrule and the belief that their princess was dead, his prayers would certainly have to wait…
Ganondorf was livid when he had finally seen the empty room. Link had not been seen for close to a week and it worried the Gerudo king. Nabooru did little to comfort him by saying that Link would often sneak food from the mess hall and hide in various caverns that surrounded the fortress for days. In the back of his mind, he really didn’t believe that Link was anywhere near the Gerudo Valley, let alone close to the fortress. He sighed, secretly leaving the fortress on various nights in order to try and find the boy, but every day he searched, his efforts were fruitless. The Gerudo king hung his head low by the third week, patting the neck of Faedrunil before turning him towards home. All he could do was glance up into the sky and hope, “Goddesses…let me find him. He may be my enemy, but let me find him and make certain that he is safe…”
A/N: Yes Link is trapped in a brothel now and will be raped on a daily basis and punished like he was if customers think he misbehaves. Ganondorf misses Link and actually cares for him, so he's almost acting like a parent having their child run away or go missing. Just wait until Ganondorf finds Link, there will be hell to pay for the brothel owner.
Killerfox: Yes it is a bit creepy that Ganondorf would kiss Link when he's covered in blood and cum, it's Ganondorf so I wouldn't put it past him to do it. And just wait until Link hits 17, he's going to be pretty weird himself.
Pizzasnack: You're stalking my stories! Oh well I like being stalked.
Chapter 3: Missing Link
The feast celebrating Ganondorf’s return continued on for most of the night, but Link remained hidden. He had gathered up a small amount of food in order to leave, waiting for the perfect moment to sneak out of the fortress and back to either his home within the Kokiri Forest, or the Temple of Time where the Master sword was laying dormant. Even though he was to be their prince, he knew that he could not remain within solitude when Zelda hadn’t been able to contact him. His best chance was to find people who recalled the white horse and the princess from that night when the castle and the town surrounding it had been attacked. Donned in the simple cotton robes that had been made for him, Link slowly slipped around the various halls in order to get to one of the many exits that allowed cool night air into the stone encampment.
Just as he was running towards an unguarded door, a strong hand grabbed his shoulder, yanking him back and dragging him down the halls once more. He craned his neck in order to the see the displeased look upon the man’s face. Ganondorf had closed a door behind them, giving way to a lavish room that obviously belong to the king. Link was gently deposited upon the bed before Ganondorf had sat down close to him. “Now exactly where were you going at this hour? I could have sworn that Nabooru and Clera had sent you to your room.”
“I…I have to leave…” Link had looked down as he spoke, worried of repercussions from the older man, “Princess Zelda had left me with a duty to help her protect Hyrule and I can’t break my promise to her.”
A soft laugh was reached Link’s ears before his hair was ruffled by the heavy hand. “ Link…” the voice became serious, almost mournful, “Princess Zelda has been missing since that night I found you within the Temple of Time. A group had stormed the castle and kidnapped her. I was out searching for her that night and up until now, I have found not a trace of the girl. Those who have taken her have left no trace and she is needed for she is the last of the Royal bloodline for now. Hyrule has become a horrid place ever since that night and it is certainly not a place for someone as young as you. Remain here as the Gerudo prince and you will remain safe from harm. I can promise this, Link…”
Blue eyes glanced at the floor before looking back up to meet with softened ore. “Alright…I’ll stay here…”
Once he was alone for the night, Link had grabbed his small pack filled with food. Ganondorf wanted him to remain there, but Zelda had given him a duty to aid Hyrule in its' time of need. Link had padded his way through the empty stone halls towards one of the exits into the arid desert night. When he reached the bridge connecting Gerudo Valley to the rest of Hyrule, he only looked back for a moment before closing his eyes and whispering. "I'm sorry, but I have to do this..."
Where could he get to on foot? He knew the bare amount of Hyrule's geography and the land had certainly changed in the months he had been residing within the desert fortress. The Kokiri did have the unfortunate chance to stumble upon vagabonds, perhaps if he had known what would happen after leaving, he would have never left the desert that shielded him. Two men that wore rags of clothing had seen the small boy; the rich robes he wore were decorated in styles that were obvious of the desert inhabitants. They approached the young child, blocking chances of him escaping them. “’ey boy! What’re you doing out ‘ere?” one asked him this as the other grabbed the satchel from Link.
“Don’ you know that it’s dangerous out ‘ere? Monsters an’ thieves are all o’er the place!”
He whimpered, wrapping his arms around his body as though to protect himself. This was not where he wanted to be at the moment; these men were not who he wanted to be near. “P-please…just let me go…I-I have to find princess Zelda…”
Hands grabbed his shoulders before tossing him into the chest of the other man. “Di’nt you know that the princess is dead? She died that night when Hyrule Castle burned down.”
“Maybe we should sell ‘im off. We could get good money for ‘im,“ the man holding Link merely grinned, teeth missing before they had begun dragging the boy away. There was only one place that would take the child and would be able to pay the men handsomely for Link.
“Well for one like him…he is a bit young, but he is in good and healthy shape. I suppose I could take him off your hands for five hundred rupees.” The brothel owner began counting out the money for the men while Link was dragged away. He struggled against them, earning a sharp strike to the back of his head; the world was swimming before drifting into darkness…
Pain. Pain was all he could feel when he had woken up; Link tried to scream from how his body hurt, but a foul smelling rag silenced his screams from anyone else who could hear them. He tried pulling his arms and legs close to his body, but was only rewarded with evidence of chains lashing him down to an old and tattered bed. “Don’t struggle…it won’t hurt as much…”
It was those words that caused Link to struggle more, until a flash of pain jolted his body. Blue eyes widened as he saw what was happening. He had been raped before, but after dealing with the Moblins, his body had time to heal from the damage dealt to it. The man that held him down was thrusting into his body, slowly so that Link could feel every tiny tear of flesh. Blood trickled from his entrance, lubricating a slight bit. Screams were still muffled by the cloth that was nearly gagging the small boy. All he wanted was for the pain and fear to be over, thankfully the man didn’t last long and was soon removing himself from the petite body. Link whimpered, left alone in the darkness of the tiny room for now. He could hear faint words from the wall close to the bed, but nothing more.
Closing his eyes, he was able to rest for that moment, until the door to the room was flung open, the brothel owner standing there with flogger in hand; the metal pieces that hung upon the ends of hard leather looked anything but forgiving. Cruel words were flung at him before flogger met flesh and muffled screams were heard once more. Metal struck hard enough to raise heavy welts and bruises upon such soft skin, leather biting and creating vicious red scores that trickled with crimson fluid. The motions were constantly repeated, barely allowing the child a moment to breathe. He was crying, mentally begging for the punishment to stop, blood was being flicked onto walls with every movement while the rest of the liquid seeped into the thin and threadbare sheets upon the bed. It lasted for what seemed like hours, but finally Link was allowed to lay without harm. Tears slipped from his eyes as he closed them, silently praying for the Goddesses to grant him freedom from such torment, but with the state of Hyrule and the belief that their princess was dead, his prayers would certainly have to wait…
Ganondorf was livid when he had finally seen the empty room. Link had not been seen for close to a week and it worried the Gerudo king. Nabooru did little to comfort him by saying that Link would often sneak food from the mess hall and hide in various caverns that surrounded the fortress for days. In the back of his mind, he really didn’t believe that Link was anywhere near the Gerudo Valley, let alone close to the fortress. He sighed, secretly leaving the fortress on various nights in order to try and find the boy, but every day he searched, his efforts were fruitless. The Gerudo king hung his head low by the third week, patting the neck of Faedrunil before turning him towards home. All he could do was glance up into the sky and hope, “Goddesses…let me find him. He may be my enemy, but let me find him and make certain that he is safe…”
A/N: Yes Link is trapped in a brothel now and will be raped on a daily basis and punished like he was if customers think he misbehaves. Ganondorf misses Link and actually cares for him, so he's almost acting like a parent having their child run away or go missing. Just wait until Ganondorf finds Link, there will be hell to pay for the brothel owner.