Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ The (Not So) Horribly Cliched Kaikari Fic ❯ Dinner... ( Chapter 4 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

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Also, for my FF.net fans, go read the prologue (which is actually a warning) this is angstier and darker than I first planned and the lemon won't be for a while but it will be here. So… be warned. I don't think I explained well enough at ff.net

Chapter 4: Wine Me, Dine Me And - ACK! SECURITY BREECH!!

The Kaiser stormed down the hall watching irritably through the corners of his eyes as all the slave digimon scurried to get out of his way. Hikari's words were ringing in his head. *...lose my virginity to...*. Ugh. I wasn't even thinking about sex until she mentioned it. Well, not in the conscious sense... not in the context that I would take her then and there anyways. But that's what it seemed to be leading up to... damn hormones. Hikari's words drifted back to him again....any form of morals at all? Ken shook his head. No. I don't have morals. I didn't stop because of that. I will not lower myself to rape a mere girl who isn't even worthy of me. I will not wound my dignity for the likes of her. Morals had absolutely nothing to do with it. Morals and codes of honor are archaic, medieval ideas. The only virtue that matters here is power. How can she be such a passé, naive little angel?

Another voice spoke up on Ken's head. ~She isn't an angel Kenny-boy. You said so yourself.~

"No," Ken agreed aloud. "She isn't an angel." The voice of his brother that permeated his mind was so real that he was inclined to forget that it was only in his head.

~She'll never love you.~

The statement seemed so out of place that Ken was caught off guard. He turned to look at his brother through his darkly tinted glasses only to see the empty space where his brother would have been and remember that Osamu's physical form lay below six feet of soil in the cemetery, marked only by a cold, gray stone. It was moments like that when Osamu seemed truly dead. It was moments like that when the voice of his brother wasn't enough, when he desperately needed a human touch of someone who cared. It was moments like that when the Kaiser felt truly broken. No, Osamu. You are the only one who loves me. I just wish you could hold me. I love you. I miss you.

~Stop it Kenny- boy. I'm right here. Only babies need someone to hold them. You can't be so weak.~

Of course Osamu. Your right. You're always right.

~Let's go see about dinner, now. I believe we ordered Italian tonight?~

Greek.

~Ah…~

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Hikari sat dazedly in the corner, letting the towel drop to pool around her waist. I don't get it… Why stop? ...DAMNIT THAT WAS STARTING TO FEEL GOOD!!....

I did not just think that. I don't believe I just thought that!! I mean he' s the Kaiser and he's a really good kisser and- GODDAMNIT! Would my mind please not betray me like that! Well, maybe the truth isn't exactly betrayal but- SHUT UP BRAIN!! He's EVIL! That's... ugh. Yuck.

Evil=bad=dirty=WRONG!! Hikari went to the bathroom and quickly but thoroughly scrubbed every place the Kaiser had touched her with soap, then rinsed, dried off and went to get dressed.

Hikari looked over to the bed to see what Ken had laid out for her. There is no way… that's practically see- through! I just won't go. He'd probably just poison me anyways. Her empty stomach growled, loudly informing her that it didn't give a damn if the food was poisoned or not and she should stop being so damn picky. Hikari sighed and dressed. Oh, well. At least it covers more then the towel… sort of… not really… but the towel would probably fall off. There is definitely no question that this outfit will stay on. God knows it looks tight enough… As long as I lace it tight enough and maybe I should double knot the bow…

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The Kaiser sat in the dining hall waiting for Hikari and sipping on a glass of red wine. Why is she taking so long? Surely I haven't thrown her that much?

~You outclass her. It's expected she be in awe of you. However, It's also expected she show up on time. I would suggest sending a slave after her to check on her progress. You could just pass a message along to one of the gazimon outside her- ~ At just that moment Wormmon entered, Hikari just a few steps behind.

The Kaiser barely heard wormmon announce her, since he was so focused on the goddess before him. Not an angel. A Goddess. She looked splendid. She was wearing a white silk and lace tube top that laced up the front. It pushed her breasts up and together and the fabric didn't quite lace together. Her skirt was of the same material and the whole outfit was thin enough that it was almost sheer. It was ankle-length but it had a slit up the side that ended just low enough so that the skirt could cling to her rear. The Kaiser had to suppress a smirk as he realized that she still had his mark on his neck. So she didn't try to cover it up… maybe she just didn't find the makeup I left for her… I'd like to make more of those… one on her stomach, two on her hips… one- I can't think like that. I must act the part of the prince and that's hardly proper conduct for a prince. The Kaiser mentally grabbed his thought process back from the gutter and rose. "You look lovely, my Angel." As she reached the long, rectangular table he pulled out the chair to his right for her.

Hikari was amazed at the décor and the decorous manner in which the tyrant conducted himself. WOW. This place... it looks like something out of the European Medieval times with the stained glass and fireplace... and Ken... Well, he certainly seemsto be a gentleman enough... Hikari took her chair, her heart still pounding a little harder than normal. I need to keep my guard up...

Ken ruthlessly suppressed the perverted smirk that threatened his princely facade. As he stood behind her chair he had a lovely bird's eye view of her breasts. I wonder if...

~That's hardly proper conduct at the supper table. ~

Of course. I must play the gentleman if my plan is going to work.

~I still don't approve of it completely. You could just take her.... Claim her roughly... Go into her room and....~.

The view Ken was getting from his position made the concept amazingly appealing.

~...Make her-~

No. Ken shook the unbecoming thoughts from his head. I refuse to lower myself to such a lowly thing as rape. I can have any woman I want willingly. Seeing that his prolonged presence at Hikari's back had made her nervous his mind groped for an excuse (even though he'd rather be groping for something else). "Would you like some chardonnay?"

Hikari looked up at him, surprised. "Alcohol? But only sixteen! We're underage!"[1]

Ken smiled. "We're underage in Japan. This isn't Japan, Hikari. It's the digital world. This world has no rules except the ones I give it. Besides it's just chardonnay. It's not like I'm suggesting you knock back a fifth of vodka."

Hikari shivered at the cold sound of his voice, barely even noticing as his words lightened. The danger of her situation finally sank in. He really believes that he can do whatever he wants, doesn't he? Earlier... I don't think he stopped on my account... I can't help but wonder... what could- Hikari's train of thought was instantaneously de-railed as the Kaiser leaned over her shoulder to pour her some chardonnay, and his hand "accidentally" brushed her chest... just barely low enough to brush the top of her breast... but... God...

The Kaiser couldn't help it. God... she smells so good... I want... Not yet. The Kaiser poured Hikari half a glass of chardonnay and returned the bottle to the black, gilded ice bucket. He then (reluctantly) returned to his seat at the head of the table (directly to her left) and ordered the servants to bring out the soup. As the Floramon brought out a platter with two intricately decorated porcelain bowels of soup, the Kaiser smiled and raised his glass. "May I propose a toast?"

Hikari smiled back tensely, still nervous as hell as she raised her glass. "Certainly."

"To the most beautiful-" Bzzzzzzz. "Damn. Hikari, my angel, it seems we have a security breech. Come with me." As Ken took Hikari's hand and led her down the hall he did his best not to let his worry show. Crap. What the hell is wrong? Maybe the new experimental Dark chips are malfunctioning... I thought the test subjects were securely caged, but ... suppose... I won't let them harm my angel.

~She's not an angel. ~

I know…. But… She's MINE.

~Yes. That she is. Yours, Kenny-boy. Yours to do with as you please. ~

First she has to be safe.

~I suppose… You shall be her only danger. ~

Yes. I'll be the only wolf to get a bite out of this little red riding hood. The analogy was somewhat- well, O.K., totally- absurd, but Ken was too busy running to analyze it. Anyway, it quieted Osamu for a while, and Ken did so need quiet just then.

Hikari panted as Ken half-dragged her through his base. Does he really have to go so fast? God, I think my legs are about to fall off... "KEN!" Pant. Pant. Pant. "Slow." Pant. "DOWN!"

Ken turned to see Hikari was definitely having trouble with the pace. Without saying a word Ken slowed his pace slightly, but Hikari still felt she would pass out from lack of oxygen if he didn't slow down soon. Damnit. I can't breathe. Maybe I shouldhave made more of an effort in P.E. I wish he would let me stop and rest a moment…

Ken reached the control room in record time and all but threw Hikari at the chair. "Activate control room locks." As Hikari panted behind him, attempting to catch her breath, he went to the screens and looked to see what the problem was. When he saw the thirteen blinking dots he breathed a sigh of relief. It's just the digidestined and their digimon. Let's see… Daisuke and Veemon, Miyako and Hawkmon, Iori and Armadillomon, Takeru and Patamon, Taichi and Augumon, Yamato and Gabumon and Gatomon… hmm… "Well, it seems your friends have decided to attempt a rescue mission. Interesting. Well, they won't be much of a problem."

Hikari, felt lightheaded from more than just running. "You mean… all along…. NO! I WON'T LET YOU KEEP ME FROM THEM! UNLOCK THE DOOR NOW." She ran to the door and started pounding at it furiously.

Ken looked over, surprised at her outburst. "Hikari, it's not as though I intend to harm you. Calm down. Besides, the only way the door will open is if I give the command, and I won't."

"NO!! I WANT TO GO HOME! I WANT TO SEE TAICHI AND I WANT MY MOMMY!!" At this point Hikari actually started crying. Yes, that's right. Crying. Hikari Kamiya was crying for her Mommy. You can't blame her. I mean, she was kidnapped, sedated, and then seduced and then Ken started acting as though nothing was going on and her blood sugar was somewhere in the negative numbers and now… she just really wanted her mom.

~Look at how weak she is, Kenny-boy. She is pathetic. Why do you even keep her? Why not just kill her? ~

The present threat is not Hikari. It's her friends. Ken unleashed an army of digimon on them and quickly disposed of them.

Hikari cried throughout the whole battle, shrieking when Gatomon was attacked. Looking at her… he felt weak. He felt… injured. Like he could feel what she felt. Ken brushed it off. She wants to go home… It's been somewhat stressful, I suppose. And her blood sugar must be horribly low. He pushed a button that called wormmon in. The little green digimon barely set foot in the room before Ken told him what was needed. "Wormmon, take Hikari to her room and bring her dinner there. Make sure she has all she needs then return here."

Wormmon bowed. "Yes, Master." Then he turned to the sobbing lump that was Hikari Kamiya. "Uh… Miss Hikari… Would you please come with me?" Ken growled, strode over and dragged Hikari to her feet. Hikari whimpered and followed wormmon, rubbing her arm where ken had grabbed her.

~Ken, she isn't an angel… and she isn't yours yet. You need to mark her. Give her something permanent so that even if she does get home, she'll have to remember that she's yours. ~

But Osamu, I did mark her. She wears my teeth marks on her neck. You can actually see the individual tooth imprints for crying out loud!

~It will fade…~

Then how…

~I'll think of a way, Kenny-boy. Don't worry. When wormmon comes back, why don't you ask him for a beer? You've had a stressful evening. You need it. Maybe even some hard alcohol~

No, a beer will do fine.

Somewhere in the darkness, something wicked grinned.

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[1]- I have NO idea what the legal drinking age in Japan is.

Somebody Else: Kali… I think your adding in plot twists we haven't discussed.

Kali: Yep! This is going to get complicated. In the next chapter we'll probably do something with the other digidestined. After that we'll have the long-awaited body shots scene!

Somebody Else: -_- I don't want to write that. It's gonna be yucky.

Kali: You already said you would, so you will and don't try to weasel out of it!

Somebody Else: *sighs*