Card Captor Sakura Fan Fiction ❯ Evils Sweet Seduction ❯ Captured ( Chapter 1 )
Evils Sweet Seduction
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Summary: The Li kingdom takes over the Kinomoto kingdom. The Ruthless King Syaoran captures the Princess Sakura as a plaything. Syaoran plays with Sakura's emotions and takes her most prized possession. Even after all the hate, can love be brought into this relationship? A dark S/S with lots of sexual content.
A.N: Hey it's moi, Sweet Chocolate Angel, author of the ever popular "Cruel intentions" Well this is my second CCS fic. And yes, I just LOVE evil Syaoran!
This will be a very gritty fic, so if you don't have the guts, don't read it! Moreover, if you can't stand my arrows, then too bad!
Well on with the fic!
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Chapter one- Captured
Sakura tried to block it all out; the screams and the crying of the women and children were making her nauseous. Sakura bit her lower lip, the pain stifling the sob that was about to escape her lips. She couldn't make a sound that if she valued her freedom.
Taking a few deep breaths sakura placed her ear on her door; the screaming and crying had subsidized replacing it with silence. However, the silence was even more terrifying then the screams, the silence was a sign that the Kinomoto kingdom had lost the battle. A battle that hardly lasted a couple of hours.
The Kinomoto kingdom wasn't prepared for the attack, their kingdom was well liked and the was never thought of being attacked and more than three quarters of the soldiers were out on peace keeping duties
"Dad, Touya," whispered Sakura faintly. What had happened to them? Were they alive and still fighting or were they…
No, Sakura couldn't bear to say it. They couldn't be dead. After the Li kingdom had attacked, her father had persuaded her to hide and to leave the fighting up to him and her brother. Sakura had obliged by grabbing her most precious things and placing it in a knapsack. It was presently strung over her left shoulder and across her chest. She then proceeded to hide in the servants broom closet.
Anger crept up Sakura's veins, the wretched Li kingdom! Didn't they value peace? Doesn't the king value prosperity? Sakura balled her fists. The king. She had heard many horrible stories about the king. How he murdered thousands of men mercilessly, how he let his men rape the women and slay the children. Men who were suspected of being spies were tortured and executed, sakura had seen the very few who survived and came to the Kinomoto kingdom for help, they were all horribly disfigured and most had lost their minds.
Sakura was snapped out of her thoughts when she heard footsteps.
"Have you dealt with all the servants?" said a masculine voice.
"Just making one final round, we still haven't found the princess," said another voice.
Sakura's breath caught in her throat, the Li soldiers were here! She took steps backwards but met with a solid wall. Sakura wished her mother was here, to whisper her words of strength and courage, however she died nearly 13 years ago when Sakura was three.
Sakura held her breath and closed her eyes, praying for a miracle but none came as the footsteps drew nearer to her cupboard. Sakura heard someone grab the handle and turn it with a click; the door then opened and light flooded the tiny room.
"Well, look at what I found here," said a dark haired man.
Sakura opened her eyes and stared defiantly at her to-be capture. Another man with pock marked skin walked over to the side of the first man, eyeing her expensive dress.
"I think we just found the princess." He sneered.
Sakura glared at him, the situation seemed hopeless but she wasn't going to be captured without a fight. As the man reached out to grab her, Sakura dodged and kicked his shins. She pushed out of the closet. The other man drew back his hand to punch her but Sakura punched him first, his nose breaking with a sickening crack and blood splattering.
Sakura looked around, bodies were everywhere and the plush red carpet was drenched in blood. The only doorway to get out of the castle was across the room. The other doors led deeper into the castle and into the dungeons. Just as she was about to walk across the room, she felt someone grab her arms and twist them behind her back.
"We found the princess, don't let her get away!" yelled the man who was holding Sakura. The pain was increasing as the soldier increased the pressure on her arms. Sakura raised a leg and kicked his knee, causing him to lose his grip on her. Seizing the opportunity, Sakura delivered a heavy blow to his stomach and leaving him gasping for air.
Hearing their fellow soldier's yell, tens of soldiers came rushing into the room. Sakura gulped, how was she going to escape? She had learnt the martial arts from her brother Touya for self-defense. This was the time to use it. Sakura frowned, better to be dead fighting then be a sitting duck.
Sakura started to run through a gap where less men were surrounding her but was forced to stop when someone grabbed the back of her dress. Sakura elbowed the soldier but he still held her dress, Sakura kneed him, the soldier fell, but ripping the bottom of the dress in process, exposing her thighs.
Time was running out, and another soldier aimed a kick at her, but Sakura back flipped out of the way and dodged a sword strike. She then grabbed his arm and twisted it. More soldiers were heading her way but jumped and grabbed a low hanging chandelier. She swung across the room and landed by the door, which led outside. She was nearly there!
As soon as Sakura placed her hand on the door handle, she felt something cold and sharp against her neck. Sakura didn't dare to move, her eyes straying to her neck, where to her horror they was a sword barely scraping it.
"You weren't thinking of escaping now were you?" Said a male voice, Sakura flinched as he ran the sword along her neck, drawing out a thin line of blood. Two soldiers rushed towards her and her captor. Each grabbing one of Sakura's arms, the sword was lowered and Sakura was turned around, so she could face the man behind the sword.
Sakura looked up to see a handsome man with messy brown hair and amber eyes looking down at her. He was wearing a red cloak trimmed with gold and a gold crown on his head. He looked like he was in his late teens or his early twenties.
"Well, well, well. Princess Sakura of the Kinomoto kingdom." He said, his eyes straying to her diamond studded tiara, then her face and then her body where he eyed her up and down a couple of times. Sakura shifted uncomfortably.
"Where did you find her Aki?" He turned and snapped at the soldier who first spotted her.
"Your majesty, we found her in a broom closet, we tried to stop her from escaping nut he took us on and escaped." Replied Aki nursing his broken bloody nose.
Sakura gasped, the brown haired man was obviously royalty as he was referred as one; he could only be the king, as the king had no heir to be a prince. However, no one had told Sakura that the king was so young or as much as Sakura hated to admit it, that he was so handsome.
"You and who?" said the king to Aki.
"Yoshi," Replied Aki shaking and the soldier Sakura had punched come forward, holding his injured stomach.
"That's pathetic! You can't even take on a girl! If you can't do something as simple as capture a weak girl like her, you aren't good enough to be a soldier in my army," bellowed the king.
"No King Syaoran! I beg forgiveness, I won't let it happen again!" yelled Aki.
"Milord, please no. It was a foolish mistake, it won't happen again," begged Yoshi.
"Well you have to pay for making such a foolish mistake!" Said the King calmly and swiped his sword towards their necks. Their heads fell to the floor with a thud and they're bodies following. The surprised expression etched onto their faces, which was lying in a pool of blood.
Sakura closed her eyes and whimpered; she had never seen anyone die before let alone in such a cold-blooded manner. There she was, without any hope and she was going to be killed in the same gruesome way.
Syaoran turned back to Sakura his eyes gleaming coldly. "Well don't bother escaping. If you want to live that is."
Sakura opened her eyes to meet cold amber eyes looking down at her. Sakura felt the hairs on the back of her neck prickling
"I'd rather die!" She said as she struggled to get away, but her captors had iron grips.
"Damn!" Screamed Sakura as she realized it was over, her father's and brother's attempt to save her was in vain.
"A feisty and pretty one," said the king. It was true, Sakura had a temper that shouldn't be messed with and she was drop dead beautiful. Her waist length wavy hair framed her spotless face. Her eyes were a deep green, which stood out along with her full pink lips against her creamy skin.
Sakura's body was petite but was filled out in the right places. Although she was 16, she was the most sought after princess in the land. She had received countless marriage proposals, all which were rejected as Sakura wanted to marry when she was ready and not to someone who she barely knew and was after her looks.
Sakura glared at Syaoran with hate, how could anyone be so cold hearted.
"You've taken over our kingdom, what do you want now." said Sakura.
Syaoran chuckled,
"It's not what I want, it's who I want," he walked over to Sakura and lifted her chin with his head. Their faces were inches apart. "After all," said Syaoran, "Who hasn't heard of the beautiful princess who plays hard to get?" He whispered and ran his finger down her neck and across her dress's neckline. Sakura squirmed, trying to get her body away from his touch.
However, Syaoran didn't stop, instead his finger trailed down to her hips.
"Ah, I killed the last girl who served me but I think you will be a perfect replacement."
Sakura felt her heard skip a beat as she realized what the king was implying at; she was supposed to serve the king, but the was he was talking she wasn't going to be a servant, instead a mistress for the king.
Syaoran smirked as he saw the fear in Sakura's emerald eyes.
"Well I think it's about time we returned," said Syaoran to his men and he turned back to Sakura. Desire creeping in his veins, Sakura's chest was gently heaving up and down as she breathed; her dress had ripped to show slim long legs and now this delicious little thing belonged to him, well until he found someone else to pleasure him. And judging her by the way she reacted to his touch, she was inexperienced. Syaoran smirked, it was even better, she would just have to learn quickly otherwise face the consequences.
In a last attempt to escape, Sakura elbowed the soldier on her right and was about to punch the soldier on her left before a strong hand grabbed her small wrist and painfully squeezed it.
"Don't even bother to escape," said Syaoran sternly.
"Here your majesty, the sleeping draught," said a soldier holding a vial.
""Drink this," said Syaoran.
Sakura clenched her teeth and turned her head to face away from the vial. She would not give in! Sakura felt a soldier grasp her face and hold her nose. Sakura held her breath until she turned blue. She opened her mouth a little for fresh air but the draught was poured down her throat. The last thing Sakura remembered was a pair of amber eyes looking cruelly down at her.
"No," she whispered in a faint voice before passing out.
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Next chapter:
Sakura wakes up to face Syaoran again who shows no mercy to her and claims Sakura as his own, leaving Sakura feeling shattered and without any hope. Will the physical and mental torture drive her over the edge?
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A.N: It's done! It's only a trial chapter and if I get the response I want I'll update in a few days. I'm hoping for 15-20 reviews. So please review with your suggestions. So, while you are waiting for the next chapters, check out my other CCS fic called "Cruel Intentions" and leave your email when you want to be alerted when a new chapter of this fic is up!
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