The Principles Pet

Disclaimer: I do not own Legend of Zelda!


Ok..alright here we go..My first..thats right..FIRST lemon ever..haha, i got a lot of help from friends and i let them read it over..but their comments do no matter! Yours do! So try to enjoy..and i warn..Lemon ahead big time..(as i promised).

Dark didn’t come home that night. After Sheik walked Link home and gave him a gentle kiss goodnight, Link went up to his room and starred out the window.

It was 2:00 am, and Dark still hadn’t returned. School night or not, Dark usually came home no later than 1:00 whether he went to school or not.

Finally at about 2:30 Link dragged himself from the window and decided to go to sleep, though it proved difficult. Link was mad at Dark, but the thought of him being out all night when he is upset made Link worry.

He layed in his bed with the covers partially on and looked up at the ceiling. He thought of all the possibilities of where he would go. Club, Bar, maybe just ‘hit the streets’. Link wasn’t sure, but he didn’t like the idea of his brother not being here to resolve their conflict.

He felt bad about lying to him, but he was still a little upset about Darks harsh words towards his mother more so than him.

/Dark what has happened to you…/ He sighed and rolled over to his side. /How can you talk about mother like that Dark…after all she did for us?/

He glanced over at the digital clock once again and it read “3:45”. He finally decided to force himself to sleep. He had school tomorrow, and he wasn’t going to miss it over his brothers stubborn attitude.

~~~~~ Same time, different place~~~~~~~

”Stupid ass mother fucker…” Dark grumbled out loud. He walked down a narrow ally way kicking a beer can he had just finished. He continued walking until he came upon a brick wall with graffiti written all over it. He looked up at the towering and kicked it forcefully.

”What, you gonna stand in my way too?!” He continued to kick the wall until he kicked it a little too hard and stubbed his toe. He then began to yell a series of violent threats. “Fuck you! I hate you! I hate you and mom! Stupid Fu--!”

”You can kick that wall as many times as you wish Young Redblade, but I doubt it will ever fall.” Came a deep smooth voice. Dark knew who it was. He could tell it was him because the hairs on the back of his neck stood erect. (that among other things).

He turned around to meet his Masters gaze trying to ignore the annoying after sting of his toe.

”I am aware of that sir…” he mumbled. Ganondorf began to approach Dark slowly. He didn’t really walk in a straight line, more of a half circle. The way a predator approaches it’s prey. Darks eyes followed his movement.

”Are you? You seemed so determined.” He smiled evilly. He continued his slow movement towards him. Dark instinctively began to move back. His emotions were out of whack again. Part of him was terrified. He has seen the way Ganondorf reacts when he just wanted to get into his pants, but when he hears that he didn’t get the pendant from his brother… It made him a little nervous. And he knew that Ganondorf could sense that fear.

”Oh Dark… I am guessing you did not get it from him?” He asked gently. He was close enough to reach out and strangle Dark now, but he didn’t…yet.

”N..no sir, but I--” Ganondorf lunged forward startling Dark into the brick wall and lightly placed his finger on his lips.

”Shh..No no…it is alright Dark.” He said soothingly. He wasn’t harming him physically, but emotionally he was throwing Dark off.

Part of Dark just wanted to yell /If you are going to do something to me just do it!/ But he closed his mouth trying not to shudder at his Master gentle finger placed over his lips. The last thing he wanted to do was make any sudden movements.

Ganondorf slowly pulled his finger away from his young lovers lips and traced it down his chin, to his neck and down his chest.

”It is ok Dark. I guess I shouldn’t expect him to give it up so easily…even though he does not yet understand…” The end of Ganondorfs sentenced trailed off ever so slightly, but enough to where Dark couldn’t catch it. Dark looked at him with a expression of ‘Could you repeat that.’ But Ganondorf simply replied with “Hmph, never you mind.” Dark nodded slowly to quickly dismiss the words.

”You know Dark,” He started pulling his hand away and turning his back to him. “You have done well. I don’t want you to get down on yourself about not retrieving it for me… I will get it from him later.” Although Dark couldn’t hear it he could tell that Ganondorf was silently laughing.

”How about we go somewhere a little more cleaner than the ally.” Dark looked up at the man. He didn’t turn around but he held out his hand singling Dark to follow him. He quickly complied and followed his master closely behind.

Dark silently followed Ganondorf out of the ally, and down the street a few blocks. They walked by a large mansion-like house with two steel boars with long spears perched atop the two front pillars. The spears pointed downwards blocking the gate. Behind the tall pointed spear-like gate was no grass, only solid black dirt and a few lifeless trees.

It was a house that Dark had passed often on his way to the club, but never really knew if anyone had even lived there. He was surprised to see Ganondorf stop in front of the gate and snap his fingers causing the spears to uncross and rise and the gate to slowly creak open.

Ganondorf continued forward and Dark now hesitantly followed behind him. This time more closely giving Ganondorf a flat tire a few times. He just bit at him a few times to back up and continued walked up the long cement path.

When they finally reached the door Ganondorf kicked it open and waved Dark to go in ahead of him.

When Dark entered he heard the door slam shut and Ganondorf locking the many locks. He didn’t look back though, he was too much in aw by the eerily decorated home. The carpet was blood red with yellow trim, and the walls were panted pitch black with the occasional red smear. There were many statues are dark in nature. They all seemed to watch you. It made Dark feel uncomfortable, yet he feels as if he had seen this all before. Dark was then snapped out of his state by the placement of a firm grip on his shoulder.

”You may, of course, stay as long as you wish… However, as long as you are in my house you are to do everything I tell you…Is that clear my pet?”

Dark closed his eyes briefly wincing slightly as his Masters grip gradually tightened on his shoulder. He then shook his head slowly in response.

”I do not accept silent responses…” He dug his nails into the boys shoulder. Dark instantly fell to his knees. The pain was incredible, and the scary part was he wasn’t really trying at all. “Answer me.”

”Yes Master!” He shrieked placing his palms on the red carpet trying to not completely break down. The pressure then released from his shoulder and he heard Ganondorf snort and walked around him.

Ganondorf walked around to the front of him and grabbed his chin roughly. Darks frantic red eyes met Ganondorfs. He watched as the red haired man again smiled.

”I will show you to the Master Bedroom.” He continued forward up the stairs assuming Dark was close behind him.

The stairs seemed endless. All along the way there were pictures on the wall. Many that shared a close similarity to Ganondorf himself. Some looked ancient.

Ganondorf noticed his pets interest in his photographs and spoke, “My father, fathers father, so on and so forth.” He smiled and looked back at the tentative teen. “But I did not bring you here to bore you with my families history. We are nearly there.”

They finally had reached the top only to see a long hallway that stretched for miles from left to right. Dark peered down the dark wide halls and looked back up at Ganondorf.

”This way.” He began walking, but luckily it was not half as far as the stair trip up.

They approached a double door made of red wood. The design was so complex and detailed. In the middle of all of the intricate curves and dips was a gold Triforce. It looked like real gold and it shone so brightly in the dim candle lit hallway.

Ganondorf turned the knob and again nodded for Dark to enter first. He entered slowly and looked around. The first thing to catch his eye was the large four post bed. The comforter looked more expensive than anything else in the room. It was folded over revealing black sheets that reflected the light of the room. They must have been silk.

Dark was startled by the sound of metal falling to the floor. He turned to see Ganondorf with his pants nearly off and his shirt completely removed showing his perfectly sculptured chest. Dark held his breath as he looked at his masters perfect body. He was always in a suit and tie, but he was now before him wearing nothing but his birthday suit.

Dark was speechless. He stood there with his mouth hung open. Ganondorf kicked his clothes aside and looked back at him.

”Yes I know. I am beautiful.” He walked over to Dark and before the boy could get hit wits about him Ganondorf plunged his tongue into his mouth. Ganondorf twined his tongue about Darks causing the ebony hair boy to tremble with anticipation. He wanted to do so much more with is mater. He wanted it all now!

Darks entire body began to shake with both fear and want. There were too many feeling flooding his mind as his masters tongue ground against his. He tasted of a hint of blood and something else Dark couldn’t make out. He thought that it was his own he was tasting since he was pushing into him so harshly, but he wasn’t sure.

Ganondorf suddenly pulled away almost causing Dark to fall forward. He didn’t realize how much he was leaning into the kiss until he stopped. Darks mouth was parted slightly as he looked at his Master.

”Get out of your clothes, now.” His voice was low and husky. Dark could tell by his tone that he should hurry. He tried to unbutton his shirt quickly, but he was so nervous and jittery that he couldn’t get the button through the hole. He glanced up at his Master who looked to be growing impatient by the second. He finally managed to get one button done, but it wasn’t fast enough for Ganondorf. He reached forward and ripped Darks shirt off causing the buttons to fly through the air and hit all parts of the room.

”Hurry up!” He yelled with spit flying from his mouth. Dark scrambled quickly to get his pants off, but again it was not quick enough. Ganondorf reached over and grabbed Dark by his neck. He then threw him onto the bed. He stomped over towards him and grabbed one of the pants legs and pulled them off. Dark held up his hands near his face frightfully. His breaths were short so he couldn’t get much oxygen.

”Hmm,” Ganondorf looked down at the teen and smiled sadistically. “I see you are always ready.” He looked at his body, realizing that he hadn’t worn any boxers.

Ganondorf took a moment to admire the young teens body in it’s entirety. He was a nice size and partially excited. He decided that he would torture his pet into a full erection just for kicks.

He straddled Dark tightly causing their erections to touch. Dark could feel that his Master was very much aroused and cause him to harden even more.

Ganondorf brought out his tongue and began licking from Darks neck down to his navel where he paused for a moment dipping his tongue in and swirling it around. Dark began to writhe underneath him grunting lightly, wanting more. Ganondorf then continued down to his almost full erection. Ganondorf brought his lips dangerously close and blew a puff of hot air causing Dark to jump. Ganondorf chuckled lightly and the sensitiveness of the young teen.

Ganondorf brought his hand up to his erection and swept the ball of his thumb over the senseitve head of Darks cock. Dark let out a small whimper as Ganodnorf began to gently massage the tip until it was rock hard. With an evil grin, Ganondorf lowered himself the slight distance it took to bring him face to face with his prize, sending his tongue in a broad swipe over the hot, weeping tip, tasting Dark’s mingled sweetness and musk.

Dark levered himself up onto his elbows, looking down at his Masters with molten red eyes beneath heavy lids. With a good deal of deliberation, not breaking eye contact, he moved the flat of his tongue once more over the blunt head of Dark's cock, lingering with a skillful curl around its circumference.

”Ahh…uhh!” Dark growled with frustration. He was torturing him. Torturing him slowly and he didn’t know how much more he could take.

Ganondorf moved his own hands around to clasp the teen’ tight little ass cheeks, tugging his pelvis closer to him as he sank down until his lips embraced the root of the boy's pulsing cock. Dark was small and slender enough and Ganondorf was experienced enough that he was in no danger of choking (though he was a very decent size).

Ganondorf growled with satisfaction, his throat contracting about the heated, throbbing length of Darks cock before he pulled back and swirled his tongue roughly around its head, allowing himself a chance to breathe at the same time. Dark let out a thrilling cry, thrashing his head back and forward. He was yelling many things but none of them were intelligent. It was more of a cry for more, a pathetic begging even.

Ganondorf pulled away causing Dark to whine. He kept saying over and over in a breathy tone, “Please Master…please don’t stop..please..please!” It made Ganondorf laugh.

”You are so weak. How do you ever expect to be anything in life if you are so quick to bend over….hmm,” He smiled again eying the frantic teen. His medium length black hair was stuck to his face. His face was flushed red and his chest rose and lowered in an irregularly. He was beautiful./ He hasn’t changed a bit../

Ganondorf rose from the bed and walked over to the night stand. He opened the drawer pulling out a smile tube of lubricant. Dark looked over and his eyes suddenly widened. He suddenly felt more scared than anything else. He could feel his stomach twisting. It’s not that Dark has never had sex before, but he has never been on the bottom.

Ganondorf walked back over to the bed and sat near the edge. He squeezed the bottle onto his fingers and spread the teens legs. Dark suddenly sat up and tried to pull his legs into the cross position, but Ganondorf was too quick. He grabbed one of his legs and pulled it harshly dragging Dark towards him.

”No running Dark,” he started coldy. “Believe me, you don’t want me to chase you.” Dark whimpered lightly and closed his eyes as tightly as he could. Ganondorf rolled his eyes and continued. He again parted his legs and gently slide two well lubricated fingers into his tight passage.


Twisting his fingers, Ganondorf smeared as much of the lubricant as he could manage up inside the boy's body. Dark was making small squeaking sounds, but to his surprise they were with dire pleasure, his heels braced and his hips shifting restlessly with the movements of his Master’s intrusion.

Ganondorf mouthed the tip of Dark’s wildly leaking length, then bent to nuzzle the tight sac beneath as he removed his fingers and reapplied more lube. Dark loosed a low moan of deprivation as his Masters fingers left him, then lifted his lower torso again as they returned. Now expecting the company.

This time Ganondorf upped the count to three fingers; a preliminary to a more thorough stretching. Dark was still tight, but he was at the same time increasingly flexible. Ganondorf spread his fingers, eliciting nothing more from Dark than a small groan and a tensing of his thighs as he raised into the sensation.

Licking his lips and tasting his pet on them, Ganondorf scissored his fingers again. In to the third knuckles, he used his thumb to rub careful circles over the small patch of smooth skin below Dark’s neglected sac. Dark keened, writhing to the intense touch, his hands clutching at the expensive bedspread beneath him.

Growing impatient, Ganondorf retrieved his hand, using it to give his pulsing cock a good thorough coating of the lube. He wasn’t sure if Dark was well prepared, but he didn’t care. Ganondorf was more than ready.
Carelessly, Ganondorf tossed aside the tube of lubricant and wiped his palm on the expensive bed clothing. Apparently Ganondorf didn’t care.

"Master!" Ganondorf reached forward and grasped Darks hips, lifting the boy easily at the same time he scooted forward a little. The result was that he tugged Dark’s well-slicked, tiny rear up onto his lap, propping it on his thighs. Dark tossed his head back, ebony hair falling over his shoulders, as Ganondorf positioned the head of his throbbing cock at the greased pucker between his tight ass cheeks. His legs were spread wide and drawn up at the knees a bit, to give his Master better access and a less awkward angle of entry.

Ganondorf growled low in his throat as he pressed forward, thighs flexing as he forced his rigid member past the initial resistance. It slid swiftly inside, dragging a throttled cry from Dark’s throat. Ganondorf groaned; Dark was hot and tight and slick all around him, and he held still a moment to savor the sensation.

”Ahh, you still feel as tight as ever…” He growled with his eyes clothes. Dark lifted his head to meet his Masters with a slight hint of confusion by his statement. But Ganondorf opened his eyes and looked at him with his lustfilled eyes and replied “Mmmm, nothing. Forget I said anything.”

"Yes…. Master." Dark’s youthful voice was a sexy, sensuous husk, the entreaty accompanied by a soulful gaze from heavy-lidded, lust-drugged red eyes and hands outstretched in longing.

The blazing red-haired man obliged, bending down at the waist, arms sliding around Dark’s shoulders. He was tall enough and Darks was tiny enough that he had no difficulty in tugging him up a bit and slanting his mouth down over those sweet pink lips. Dark let out a sharp sound of agonized pleasure as this shifted his Masters length deep inside of him, before his mouth relaxed beneath Ganondorfs, melting into the breathless kiss. Darks slim arms clasped about his Masters neck, his legs locking around the older mans waist as he canted his hips upward into the impalement.

Ganondorf nipped teasingly at his pets lower lip, then lifted his head away so that he could watch Darks face as he drew out and thrust back in with muted force. The shifting of expression over those beautiful features was like an addiction, something that Ganondorf was planning to see a lot more.

Rearing up within his pets entangling embrace, Ganondorf set to a steady pounding of his pets sweet rear. Dark whined with uncontained ecstasy, writhing beneath the steady grinding, his lower lip caught between white teeth, his face drawn in a delirious expression. His cheeks were brightly flushed and dewed with a sheen of perspiration, loose strands of ebony hair stuck to the smooth curves in wild disarray, his eyes squeezed closed.

Ganondorf growled and grunted with exertion, working his hips back and forth, spearing into Dark with single-minded intent. His thighs flexed, moving his engorged cock in and out of Darks tight, slick anus, his hands locked on Darks slender shoulders to prevent his heavy thrusts from driving that tiny body up the headboard.

Ganondorf was unsatisfied, however, with their positioning. He loved to watch his pets face as he entered him, but now he wanted something that gave him more leverage. Darks lower torso was lifting and falling with his every thrust as it rode his thighs, even though Dark was trying to meet his movements. But the way they were settled together he wasn't able to move in counterpoint to his Masters rhythm.

Dark let out a startled cry, his blood-red eyes flaring wide and frantic, as his Master withdrew from his quivering body. He gasped as Ganonodrf manhandled his slender frame, spinning him around and pulling him up onto his hands and knees.
Eyes sliding closed again, Dark spread his legs slightly, bracing his knees on the mattress. One hand crushed into the plump swell of the pillow, the other going up to clutch at the edge of the headboard as Ganondorf took hold of his narrow waist and without preamble, drove his rigid red cock back into Dark receptive body. Ganondorf loosed a low groan as he sank himself to the hilt and Dark whimpered, pressing back into this rough entry, wriggling his rear so that he could feel every inch of Ganondorf’s marvelous cock inside of him, shifting and pressing in magical ways.

Bending low over Dark, Ganondorf used the increased freedom of this position to begin rocking Dark with a series of slow, deep lunges. His powerful hands tugged Dark back into each thrust, listening to every jerking cry as his stiff cock traveled with steady jolts in and out of the boy's body.

Dark bowed his back, his breath coming in quick pants, feeling sweat trickling down into his closed eyes and staining his parted lips with the tang of salt. One knee slipped slightly, and he cried out as this changed the angle of his Masters entry for a moment, before the older, larger man grabbed a hold of him and brought him back into position. Ganondorf was fully capable of tossing his pet around like a ragdoll, but he had far too many plans for him. He twisted in his Masters harsh grip, grinding himself back to meet each inward thrust with careless force.

"Uhn! Uhn!" Dark grasped the headboard in both hands, rearing up slightly and tossing his head back. His Master’s warm hands moved up to encircle his slim waist, and moist-soft lips pressed to the arched line of Dark’s neck through the tangled, sweat-soaked strands of his loose hair.

Turning his head, Dark blindly sought out his Masters mouth hoping to be given a taste of his harsh bloody kisses. His prayers were answere when warm lips closed over his own. They kissed deeply, desperately, as their bodies continued to slam together in increasingly forceful copulation.

Releasing Dark’s mouth, Ganondorf took a harder grip on the reedy form bent beneath his, teeth sinking into the thick muscle where the boy's neck and shoulder met gnawing at the same wound which was almost healed as he set about banging in and out with a series of rapid, violent motions of his pelvis.

Dark wailed, able to do nothing more than attempt to hold himself steady during this wild barrage of internal agitation. Each forward lunge of his Master’s rangy hips drove the blunt head of his deeply-sunken cock over that spot inside of Dark that sent shattering sparks of pleasure up his spine, bursting through his lower torso and filling his skull with golden overload.
He could feel the pressure building throughout his body -- mostly centered in his groin -- a steadily growing ache that was madly seeking an outlet, a means of release.

Dark writhed beneath Ganondorf, nearly weeping with the intensity of it all. His Master drilled him with ever-growing fervor, and Dark had to lock his elbows to avoid being knocked into the headboard, despite the fast hold that Ganondorf had on his waist. Dark wished for a moment that he could free a hand to reach down between his tense thighs, but that never seemed truly necessary when his Master’s swollen cock was sliding in and out of his ass, filling him to the bursting point and pressing up against all the best places. That was something he couldn't get with the simple touch of a hand; or even when his Master had his mouth wrapped around his throbbing erection. It was a feeling that took him to an altered world all its own, a place he could never reach with any other form of stimulation. No teacher, student, stranger, anyone could give him this ultimate feeling of being own, being used, being cared for by his Master.

”Damn it Dark! Come on!” He roared viciously, his breath a hot gust breaking over Dark’s ear. He moved Dark manually, shifting his pet’s body so that his every hard thrust ground directly against that secret hidden place deep inside of Dark. He knew where to hit it. He knew how to make his pet scream.

Dark keened, his back arching, allowing both the harsh urgency of his Master’s command and the increased pressure far within to drive him to the brink of climax and beyond it. His slim young body convulsed beneath his Master, a loud cry breaking from his lips as his swollen cock jumped and pulsed, then spat thick streamers of salty white over the bedspread and pillow under him.
Dark hung suspended a moment in the senses-sweeping rush of his mind-blowing orgasm, his muscles jerking in reaction, hands clenched on the headboard, face twisted into an expression of anguished ecstasy. His tense-taut body gave a few last twitches, his teeth gritted, tears pushing their way through closely-squeezed lashes to trickle down blazing cheeks, mingling with the copious sheets of sweat that covered his flesh.

Ganondorf held still during these final spasms; in part to avoid overstimulating his pet’s raw senses, and in part to prevent himself from going off before he was ready. Though he could not see Dark’s face, the noises he was making along with the clenching of his internal muscles about Ganondorf’s intrusive erection were enough to make the older man burn with vivid appetite.
As Dark came to a halt beneath him, drawing in choked breaths interspersed with low, sexy moans, Ganondorf could feel the body heat radiating upwards, could smell the rich musk of his young pets release. Deciding that he'd restrained himself long enough, he loosed his bruising grip on Dark’s waist and reached down to clasp slim thighs that were still shivering with aftershocks of the boy's climax. Dark squeaked slightly as his Master lifted them both into a more upright position, moving so that he was sitting back on his heels, Dark riding his lap, held helpless by the older man’s iron grasp on him.
Reaching behind, Dark instinctively clasped the back of his Master’s neck, doing his best to hold himself steady, since Ganondorf broad hands were still locked on the undersides of his thighs, holding him spread wide above the rigid upthrust of Ganondorf’s engorged member.

Using his lust raged power, Ganondorf began dragging the young teens unresisting form up and down the rampant length of his raging erection. Each upward tug brought him to the point that only the bulbous head of his thick cock still remained locked in the grip of Dark’s tight spinster. On the down-slide, he nestled Dark’ opened ass so low that his tightly-drawn balls strained against the sleek crease.

Growling into the side of his pets neck, Ganondorf moved his pet’s pliant body over the swollen staff of his cock as though Dark were nothing but a plush little fuck-toy. (Which is so many ways he was at this point). Darks breath was rasping in his throat, his hands locked at the nape of his Master’s neck, his spent penis still dribbling faintly, not entirely losing its hardness as Ganondorf continued to slide back and forth against his secret spot.

His own breath catching, Ganondorf began slamming his hips up to meet each fall of Dark’s limber young body, driving his cock as far into Dark's welcoming heat as was physically possible, his thrusts growing more shallow as he built up speed.
With a small cry, Dark was jolted loose, his grip on his Master’s neck breaking. He fell forward onto the bed, catching himself on his forearms, his head bowed to rest on the pillow. Ganondorf let go of Darks thighs and tugged the boy's legs to either side of his own, shifting over Dark’s prone body so that he rested atop him in a heavy sprawl. Both the men let out sounds of unrestrained passion as this drove Ganondorf cock, impossibly, more deeply into his pet’s ass.

Drilling Dark into the mattress, Ganondorf slammed repeatedly down, grinding his hard, huge cock in and out of that hot-moist passage. Sweat poured from Ganondorfs face, his hips riding to a rhythmic beat that drew him ever closer to his own climax.
Dark whined beneath Ganondorf, his body arching, his hands grasping at the plump swell of the pillow in anguished response. Even as young as he was Dark couldn't get it back up right away, and yet his Master’s continued fucking was keeping him too hot and bothered to really cool off and relax.

Ganondorf was nearing his limit, however. With Dark’s additional writhing pulling sideways at his swiftly driving cock, adding just that last bit of stimulation needed, he spilled over into the bright-breaking crush of a really good orgasm. Ganondorf loosed a sharp shout, grabbing Dark’s shoulders to hold him still as he belted out a last set of wild jabs into his young pet’s abused anus. His constrained cock jerked wildly, releasing its long-pent load of hot juices in a smattering of rapid jets. He cried out again, then jolted against Dark, his hips pulsing in tight little circles as he fired the last streaming shots with more conscious effort than involuntary response. There was more to this than the mere scratching of an itch -- this was about marking Dark as his own, even though he had done so uncountable times already and would beyond any doubt do so again; this every day, even.

”Uhn…” Ganondorf managed to twist himself to the side as he tumbled forward. He didn’t want to fall directly on Dark. He was too hot and the added body heat was too much for him at the moment.

After their breaths died down Dark turned over onto his back and looked up at the ceiling. Ganondorf rolled out of bed and stretched his body out best he could. He cracked his neck, then his back and started over towards the door. He scooped up his clothes on the way and tuned and looked back at the spent teen.

”You better try to get some sleep, you have school tomorrow young Redblade.” He smiled once again and walked out of the room.

Dark rolled his head to the side and looked at the clock. It read 5:23, and he figured it was too late to go home, not that he really wanted to. He would be happy here. With his Master, he felt as if his life was truly complete. The way it should be.

”Hmph…fuck you both. I don’t need either of you anymore…” With that said he rolled over and quickly fell asleep.

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Sooo..how was it? Was i even close. Please R&R. If it sucks i will cry, but then work harder to make the next one better! Thank you all!