Prince & Servant: Part 1

Prince & Servant: Part 1

Soubi was in pain, more then he had ever felt before. Shackles bound his wrists high up in the air, on a chain leading to the ceiling. The chains bit into them, making blood run down his arms and onto his face. He whimpered, tears running down his face, mixing with the blood. Him, Soubi, crying.

'Ritsuka, where was he? Was he in the same place? Was he hurt?'

Soubi felt wetness at his bear feet, 'What was that smell? '

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In the same mysterious place, Ritsuka woke up in a bed of satin and soft pillows. Sunlight was streaming through a window in front of him, flowers dotted the window sill. He looked around, and saw some objects in the room; a chair and small table; a door, brown and worn; a window sheltering flowers. Save for the few objects, the room was fairly empty.

Footsteps alerted Ritsuka to a presence coming closer to the door. He lay back in bed, willing himself to stay quiet and pretend like he was asleep. He heard the doorknob turn and a dark figure came into the room. The figure -most likely a man- came in, waked over to the window, shut it and came to sit on Ritsuka's bed.

'No, It can't be...HIM...' Ritsuka thought as a hand, warm and soft, clamped around his mouth as he tried to scream.

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The clink of keys woke Soubi up from his daze, he was tired. His eyes were half open, and it took all his effort to keep them that way.

The door opened, letting in light, and momentarily blinding him, making him shut his eyes. The sound of feet resounded in the room, the crack of a whip brought Soubi awake, and frightened.

He was being held captive, away from his Prince, Prince Ritsuka. He longed for him, to hold him, to kiss him, save him. But first he'd have to get out of his chains.

The figure came closer, grasping Soubi's chin in his hand, and snapping the whip simultaneously catching Soubi on his left side, making him gasp with pain, feeling blood run down his body, warm and salty. The figure then bent down, and licked the blood, all the way up to his mouth and took his mouth away, smirking.

Then the figure stepped into the doorway, shrouded by light. "Soubi, can you hold on, wait for him?" The figure jeered, and closed the door, walking away, leaving Soubi in darkness once again.

"Rit...su..ka..." Soubi gasped and quickly fell unconscious.