Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Triangle ❯ Kidnapped ( Chapter 4 )

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Triangle
FF8
Chapter 4, Kidnapped

The Baja hit a bump as it left the ferry and Minuet opened her eyes and groaned. She was in the back, hidden by the trunk cover. Her stomach growled and she tried to remember that last time she’d eaten. Smiling, her mind went back to Zell. The two of them had eaten hotdogs before falling asleep. She had felt safe wrapped in his arms. Their time together before that was like a dream. Tears started welling up in her eyes. When Squall had come after her and held her close in the forest, his embrace had also felt warm and loving. She wished there was a place for her in their lives.

They hit another bump, and Minuett winced. Something was poking her back. She tried to move, only to have it hit her lower. ‘Great,’ she thought, ‘now it's between my legs.’ The road got bumpy, and it started rubbing her. She gasped slightly at the feeling of pleasure and pain. ‘This is not the time,’ she thought as she felt her body starting to respond.

The car turned sharply and, whatever was between her, was now gone, leaving her moist and wanting more.

"Wonderful," she said, "Now that I'm all hot and bothered, we move and it's gone. I just can't win." Closing her eyes, she tried to figure out why they had kidnapped her. There had to be a reason. She thought back to some of the people she had met while at the orphanage.

‘Let’s see, there was Ms. Vainsky, the Sorceress. No wait, it couldn't be her. She died a few years ago. Now that I think about it, she also had a letter sent to me. I wonder where I put it. It said I needed to read it on the twenty-sixth, which was last week.’ The car turned again and the sounds changed. She crinkled her eyebrows, and tried to figure out what type of road they were on now.

`ba bump ba bump ba bump ba bump`

Minuett closed her eyes and focused on the sound, like one of the books she'd read last week had told her to.

‘It sounds almost like the time when we went riding over the old wooden bridge, down to the lake.’ Suddenly, the sound changed and they were back to sounds of normal pavement. She opened her eyes again, only to realize that she was still surrounded with darkness.

She shook her head and went over some others who might have done this. ‘Maybe it's Val Taniszer, a fellow orphan who had a huge crush on me. He is a few years older then me and hasn't been seen for several years. I remember that day at the carnival when they were locked in the house of mirrors,’ she shuddered at the memory.


It was three years ago, in the fall....

~Flashback~

Maria had agreed to let them walk around in groups of two, three, or four. Not being close to any of the other children, she'd been stuck with either Val or Maria. She chose what she thought would be the lesser of two evils. Later, she would wonder if she'd been right. Ok, he'd started off being a perfect gentleman. They went on the rides she wanted to go on. He paid for everything and had even won her some small toys in the midway. Then, as the day came to an end, he started in.

Val slipped his arm around her waist and pulled her towards the Tunnel of Love.

"Come on babe, I think this ride should be next."

Pulling away, she frowned, "That's for couples Val."

"Yeah, I know. Figured, after today, you'd be a bit more willing," he said, again wrapping his arm around her, this time with more force.

She tried pulling away but his arm held.

"Let me go Val."

"Sure babe, after we go on one ride," he said and started pulling her towards the ride again.

As they neared it, his grip on her loosened and she pulled away, turned, and ran. Swearing, he ran after her.

After almost an hour of running, she slipped into the house of mirrors, which had been placed on the outskirts of the carnival, hoping to lose him. How could she have known that the guy running this ride was an old friend of Val’s? How could she have known that Val had asked him to watch out for her? How could she have known that he'd sent her in the hard way and had then closed the ride? How was she to know that, soon after, Val had also entered and that they were now the only two people in the ride, locked in?

She couldn't... she didn't.


She was sure she'd seen the exit but the doors were locked. Now, working her way back, she noticed a shadow. Thinking it was just another carnival goer, she headed towards the shadow. Just as she was about to turn a corner, she heard him mumble and her blood froze.

‘NO!!’ she screamed in her head. Now she knew it wasn't a mistake that the exit was locked. She didn't know how but she knew it was because of him. Backing away, she bumped into the glass. Suddenly, he turned and started towards the sound. She quickly ran. She knew there was no escape, but maybe, just maybe, she could keep out of his hands until someone noticed they were missing, or that the ride had closed early.

Suddenly, he was in front of her. She gasped, and he turned. Too late, she saw it was just his image, and that she had given herself away. But, instead of coming towards her, he walked into a mirror.

"Fuck!!!" he yelled

She stood still, not moving. When he came towards another image, she moved, causing him to walk into another mirror. Slowly, she got away. However, the ride was small, and soon, she was trapped again. Five times he almost had her, and five times, she just barley got away.

That should have cheered her, but it only made him madder and more dangerous. He was now watching carefully and she wasn't sure she could get away the next time.

She almost didn't. This time, she could tell, he had pushed her here. Here, where there was only one entrance and one exit. He had her. He watched and picked the right image. Stalking towards her, he pushed her against the wall and kissed her.

The very smell of him made her want to throw up. She gagged and just barley held it down. His hand was now groping her breast, his knee pushed between her legs. She pulled her mouth away and screamed. He started to slap her, when something burst through the wall. Someone grabbed Val, pulling him off her. He turned and she saw a pair of grey eyes looking at her. A shorter blond jumped up and walked towards her. He had spiky blond hair and a tattoo covered half his face.

"Are you ok?" he started to ask.
~End flashback~

Minuett started, as she fully realized what she'd just remembered. ‘That was Squall and Zell. Even then, they were protecting me.’


The car came to a screaching stop, pulling her out of her thoughts. The doors opened up. The cover was pushed back and Minuet was blinded by a flashlight in her face

“Come on Petra. Out ya go.”

Minuet slowly climbed out and tried to stand. She fell to her knees and mud splashed all over her. It seemed to have been raining for quite some time. She was weak from being stuck in the cramped space for the last fourteen hours and from lack of food.

“Grab her. We need to get inside.”

Someone picked her up roughly and trudged to the Blue and Silver mansion. Banging on the door, the man in charge called out, “Open up! We have the empress out here. She’s hungry and might be hurt.”

The door was opened by a very surprised looking women.

“The Empress? Of Eromusica?”

“Yes. Empress Petra.” His eyes narrowed, “You didn’t receive the message?”

“No!! But with the rain, mail’s been badly delayed. Please, come in. I'll get some food started for her.”

“How many staff the house?”

“It’s just the four of us. My Husband, Luc, Daughter, Vella, and my sister Danube. My name is Velva. I’ll need to get Danube working on dinner, while Vella and I get some rooms ready. Would the Empress like her room, or another one?”

“She’ll take hers and we’ll need a small pallet in there, for her body guards to sleep on.”

“Oh, there’s three pallets built in. Her room was made, to help keep our ruler safe. If you’ll follow me to the library, we’ll get started. How many other rooms would you like me to open?”

“We’d like the rooms closest to her Highness’s open, as well as the den.”

Walking in to the library, Velva pulled on a rope in the corner of the room. A few minutes later, a man and two women appeared.

Velva addressed them, “The Empress has returned and will be staying for a short time. Luc, please get wood and start a fire here in the Royal Suite, as well as the Aqua and Jade rooms. Danube, we need a hot dinner for five people to be served here. Vella, you and I are going to begin opening the rooms.” Turning to the man she’d been talking to, “If you need anything, Mr...”

“Woe. Brines Woe.”

“Mr. Woe, please ring the bell, and then one of us will respond.”

“Thank you Mrs. Cleft. We should be fine.”

The staff then left, going about their various jobs. By ten o’clock, they were fed and ready for bed. Brines and a man called Macabre slept in the Royal suite, where Minuet was tied to the bed and gagged. One man was on guard at all times.

It was early the next morning when Minuet awoke to panting. Looking to the pallet nearest her bed, she saw Brines and Ian having sex. Ian’s face was that of pleasure and pain as Brines pushed and pulled from behind. Ian looked at her and started pumping his own need, staring in her eyes. Brines pulled Ian's hips and slammed in him, all the way, his seed slipping out of the man's hole. That sent the other man over the edge and he exploded. Looking away, she blushed and thought of Zell and Squall. She wondered if they were looking for her. The two men, started panting again, and she wondered if they planned to got at it, all night.

She closed her eyes and tried to think of something else, but the sound of their lovemaking was too powerful. Her mind drifted back to the other morning, when she'd felt Zell leave her and head to the shower. A few minuets later, she heard the bathroom door open again and felt her heart start to break. Squeezing her eyes shut, she tried not to imagine that she was dreaming. Then, she heard a moan and she knew she'd lost whatever battle she'd been fighting. Getting up, she headed towards the bathroom and peeked in. The curtain was still pulled back and she could see them clearly. They were up against the wall, kissing. Squall’s hand was working them both over and, as she watched, they came closer to their climax. Tears rolling down her face, she turned to away, as the came almost as one.

Slowly, she pulled on her shoes, hearing them talk but not being able to make out what it was about.

‘No need to hear what it is. They need to figure out how to get me gone, so they can have there relationship.’ She wiped her eyes, ‘Well, I'm not going to let them. I'll leave them so they can be happy.’

Opening the door, she vaguely saw the face in front of her before someone grabbed her. She tried to scream, but it was muffled by a hand covering her mouth. Next, she was being carried down the hall towards the open elevator. The two men turned and, as the door closed, she saw Squall running towards them. She saw several emotions run through his grey eyes... Fear and worry for her, and murder for those who now held her. The door closed before he got there, and she heard something punch the doors before they started down. They got off at the main floor, raced through the building, and out the front to a waiting car. They quickly tied her hands and feet before putting her in the back, and pulling the trunk cover over her.


Now, as she lay there on the bed, with the two of them pounding into each other, she wondered why he'd shown so much concern for her when he now had Zell. He couldn’t still want her.... Could he?

----

Squall was worried. There had been no ransom demands, no real leads, and no reason to take her in the first place. The only thing that was saving him from freaking out was Zell. The fiery blonde was there to hold him and tell him that she would be found. Alive.

They had been following what few leads there were and seemed to be on the right trail. They now believed Minuet had been taken by mistake, the kidnappers thinking she was really Petra, the Empress of a small island called Eromusica. The empress hadn’t been seen in over a month. There had been threats against her and it was thought better if she went away for awhile. It was rumored that a small gang of terrorists were asking ransom for her. Squall had been trying to contact her royal guard for the last five hours. Having seen a picture of her, both he and the others couldn’t believe how much they looked alike. The main differences were the eyes and hair. Minuet had clear blue eyes and strawberry blonde hair; where as Petra’s eyes were dark green and had dark red hair. Squall was just hoping the kidnappers didn’t realize their mistake. Who knows what would happen then. He hadn’t told Zell of his worries. Since he hadn’t been able to protect Minuet, he could at least protect his petite love.


Zell stared out the window. He wasn’t really seeing anything. His mind kept repeating what had happened. ‘If only,’ ran through his mind. If only he and Squall had gotten out of the shower sooner. If only they had moved her to the bedroom. If only they had told her how they feel. He now knew that, while he loved Squall, without Minuet, it would have never happened. He loved her, just as he loved the tall brunette. Squall was keeping something from him. Trying to protect him. Zell was pretty sure the man was blaming himself for what happened. Just like he was. ‘I bet Minuet’s thinking it’s all her fault. Boy is she perfect for us. Her softnes, and subtle sarcastic sense of humor balances out the two of us. Me kinda over the top, and Squall... well... with no sense of humor that I know of. I did see the smile on his lips, when we talked about her. Not even Riona had been able to make him smile... at least, not like that.’

Still deep in thought, neither of the two saw the worried looks of their friends. Squall had decided, after getting the ok for a rescue mission, to put Seifer in charge. The big man had changed and Squall knew that his own feelings for Minuet, would get in the way. Surprisingly, no one had objected. The one most confounded by this was Seifer himself. He especially didn’t think chickenwuss would be ok with it. But, the tattooed man had just smiled and told him to find the women of his dreams... or else he would rip out body parts vital to being a man. Everyone, including Squall, had been caught of guard by the seriousness in his tone. Seifer had never seen him so angry. As he looked over at his own love, he could understand the statement. If someone had taken Quistis,so soon after he’d confessed his love to her, he’d be on the warpath too.

“Well... Here we are. Dollet town. The shop we’re looking for is coming up. Take a left at the light and then a right at the stop sign. It should be the first building on the left,” came Selfie’s voice from behind.

“Did our contact tell us what kind of store it was?” Irvine asked.

“Nope.” Quistis responded.

“OH MY GOD!!!” Seifer said, coming to an abrupt halt in front of it.

The sign hanging in front said, ‘Berit's Adult, clothing, and bondage store. For the Dominator in your life. We specialize in Homosexual hanging sets. Get the most, out of his anus.’

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” Irvine said.

After staring at the sign for several minutes, Zell was out of the car and heading to the door. “I’ll ask if they’ve seen anything, since you'er all too scared to. At least I’m Bi, and won’t look quite so obvious.”

“Wait a sec,” Squall called. “If we go in together, it might look better,” he said grinning slyly, “Besides... you don’t look like a Dominator.” Zell squealed and hugged Squall, who blushed and glared at the car, “Stop that. Let’s go inside.”

Seifer suddenly started laughing. “Somehow, I think Squall's more dominated than he thinks.”

“I almost feel sorry for the guy. Between Zell and Minuet, he doesn't stand a chance,” Irvine agreed.

They all laughed and waited for the other to come back. Almost thirty minutes later, a blushing Zell and a smug Squall came out. As they got back into the car, Squall informed them what they’d been told.

“Three guys came in and bought a decidedly, for men only, hanging sex net. I was informed, it was impossible to use on a woman. He also said that they seemed like lovers from the way the talked and acted. He also heard that they were going to Shumi Village, or close to it.”

Seifer started the car and headed to the docks. “That means a ferry.”

Squall looked at the pouting figure next to him, he whispered, “I told you not to ask.”

“Well... I didn’t think he’d demonstrate.”

“That sign said, 'Ask and we’ll show you.' What did you think it meant?”

“Not that.”

Squall rolled his eyes, and turned to look out the window. Zell had been shocked to walk in and have a very close to naked man wait on them. While Squall had asked their questions, he had looked at some of their kits. When the man had mentioned the net, they’d asked if it would work on women. He shook his head and took them to the one on display. Zell looked at it, couldn’t see why it wouldn’t work for girls, and asked what made it only for men. To his surprise, the man then called for the other staff member, stripped, and got in. The other guy got in himself and showed why it was only for men. Then the two started using it. At that point, Zell's face was burning red and he’d closed his eyes. Squall thanked them for their help, pulled Zell away, flipped the sign around, and left.


Zell was still pouting as Squall slipped his arm around the smaller man. Pulling him close, he kissed the top of his head and whispered to him, “I’m sorry for embarrassing you. That wasn’t my intent.” Laying his head on top of Zells, he continued, “When we get Minuet back, I’ll make it up to you. Anything you want.”

The look on Zell's face turned evil. “Anything?” he asked.

Squall winced and knew he was screwed. If he put conditions on it, Zell would pout some more... if he didn’t, he would embarrass the hell out of him. Oh well, “Yes... anything.”

Zell turned and kissed the man soundly on the lips, then snuggled closer, “Good. I’ll keep you to your word.”

Squall sighed, and hugged the bundle in his arms, watching the world go by.

----
She'd now been with them for three days and was starting to get worried. They thought she was some sort of empress. When they found out she wasn't, what would happen? Deep down, she was still fighting with herself about whether Seifer had been right about Squall and Zell.

Shaking her head, she looked at Ian, who was waiting for a phone call. He stared back, before standing, and walking over to her. Leaning over, he whispered, "I wonder what you taste like." The next thing she hew, he was licking her cheek. She tried to pull away, but his hand was now holding her head. "Hmm. You seemed to enjoy yourself with the other one. What’s wrong with me? I'll admit, we all had you pegged as preferring women to men. Now, I wonder," he turned her face, and kissed her. He pressed his tongue against her lips and she opened.

Then, bit down on his lip, drawing blood. He pulled back and slapped her. It stung her cheek and she heard him mumble, ‘bitch.’

She glared daggers at him, as the phone rang. He went to answer it.

Within moments, she knew that her time here was close to an end. Unless someone rescued her, she wasn't leaving this house in one piece.

He hung up and walked back over to her. Straddling her, he unbuttoned her blouse, and started playing with her breast.

"So, you’re the empress are you?" He said, pinching a nipple and causing her to yelp. "Well, bitch, the game is over," he squeezed her breast hard enough to leave a mark. He played with her body for several minutes more, grabbing and touching her all over. "When Brines hears this, life as you know it will end. You know, most people think that both he and I are gay. But, the truth is, we just don't care." He leaned close to her ear, "And you've just become our little fuck toy." Laughing, he pulled her up and headed towards the door, not bothering to fix her clothes.


Eliam and Macabre came running into the Den.

“Boss!!! We may have a problem,” Macabre said, gasping.

Brines looked up from the book he was reading, “What kind of problem?”

“She might not be the empress.”

“WHAT!!!”

“We were looking through some pictures of her and Eliam commented that her eyes and hair weren't the right color.”

Eliam nodded, “There have also been rumors that the Empress is going home. Lots of activity going on at the palace.”

“If what you’re saying is true, then WHO THE HELL DO WE HAVE!!!”

“Well... she could just be a look-a-like,” Macabre replied.

“Or,” a voice from behind purred, “She could be the long lost twin, Mellisonant.”

The others turned, and saw Ian standing, his lip bloody in the doorway, his arm holding Minuet close . She had a welt begining to form on her cheek, and her clothes askew.

“Petra has a twin?” Eliam asked

Brines nodded and walked over to kiss Ian, “Yes she does. The chit was kidnapped sixteen years ago and never found. The woman who took her was found dead almost two years ago. There’s been no word about Mellisonant. It’s been rumored that Petra will do, or give, anything for her NOT to be found. So, this may not be a total waste.” Turning slightly, “I want you two to send a message to the palace. Tell them we may have information on her royal highness, Mellisonant.” Looking back at Ian, “And stay gone for a couple of hours.”

The other two grinned and left.

Tying Minuet to a chair, the two started kissing and stripping. Soon they were sitting on a near by chair and Brines was impaling Ian. The men were facing each other and using the arms as leverage. When they were done, Brines pulled Ian off and walked over to Minuet.

“So.... my little Princess. Are you at all turned on by what you see?” Leaning down, so his face was inches from hers, he kissed her.

Minuet tried to move, but his hands held her face.

Pulling back, he saw fear in her eyes. ‘Good’ he thought.

“Let’s get dressed and clean up this mess, Ian, before on of the Clefts comes to see how we're doing.”

The other nodded and they had just finished when Mrs. Cleft knocked. Ian quickly untied Minuet so they could sit on the couch, while Brines answered the door.

“Yes Mrs. Cleft?”

“I was just wondering what you’d like for lunch?”

Looking at Minuet, Brines asked, “Your highness?”

The two on the couch looked over, surprised.

“Hotdogs?” she asked.

Mrs. Cleft smiled gently at the girl, “Hotdogs it is. Um... Mr. Woe, may I ask you something?”

“Of course,” turning back to the others, “I’ll be right back.” Leaving, Brines wondered what the woman could possible have to ask him.

Outside, Mrs. Cleft stared into the big man eyes, “It’s about the Empress. She seems timid and scared of her position. Is she ready to hold such a high office?”

Brines just gaped at her. Finally, getting his thoughts together, he answered, “She’s been a bit worried lately. With the death threats and her parents dying so tragically, she’s pulled into herself. It’s nothing to worry about.” Smiling, he went on, “This vacation should solve all her problems.”

-------

“Damn, freaking rain. Damn, freaking mud,” Zell muttered to himself.

They had been driving when the car got stuck in the mud. Now, all four guys were trying to push the car out. It was the third time in less then five hours.

Zell kicked the car and screamed, “Damn Fucking CAR!!!”

The others gawked at him surprised. Zell never swore. Not like this. Seifer stopped pushing and looked up the road. He saw a blinking light and his hopes rose. ‘Warm bed. Warm girlfriend. Hot sex.’

“All right listen up. If we can just get this crap heap another half a mile, we can stop and rest. There's a motel up ahead.”

Irvine perked up at the thought of taking a nice, long, hot steaming shower... and maybe some nice steamy Selphie too. Squall and Zell agreed, and they soon had the car moving. Jumping in, Seifer pointed to the motel, asking Quistis to just get them there.

While the others waited, Seifer asked for three rooms.

“Lets see. We’ve got... yes... three rooms left. Them guys from Ero something or other is using my other three.”

“Eromusica?”

“Yeah. Their Empress has gone missing and they think she might be out at the old Cleft Mansion. I told them, ain’t no one out there but the Cleft family. We ain’t seen nothing going on. No strange stuff.”

“Do you know which room the guy in charge has?”

“Lets see now... it’s room number 1003. Then your three rooms.”

“Thank you very much Mr. Newton. You’ve been a big help.”

Back in the car, he shared what the owner had told him. “I’m going to see if he’ll talk to me. Somehow I doubt the real Empress is here. But, we might be able to get some help saving Minuet. I want you guys to get settled while I go see him.”

Seifer helped Quistis get their bags in the room before going next door. He knocked and heard movement from the other side.

The door opened slightly. “Yes,” came a voice.

“Hi!! We might be able to help each other. See, my friend was kidnapped a few days ago and we think she looks a lot like your Empress.”

The man smirked, “You sure got all that out quick. Come on in.” Opening the door wide enough to let Seifer in, he went on. “So... you think your girl looks like my Empress. Next you’ll be telling me she was found near Balamb and could be her twin.”

“Well... we don’t know if she’s the twin, but she was raised at an orphanage near Balamb. She was kicked out a couple of weeks ago for turning eighteen. Two of my friends have fallen for her and would like her back. She seems to have captured their hearts.” Looking the man straight in the face, he said, “If you want, we have a picture of her. Regardless, the owner said you're here to check out some mansion. I want my people there as well. If she’s your Empress, we move on, and you had some help. If she’s our girl, you move on, and we had some help.”

“Why would I want the help of a bunch of teens? You guys look like kids and I can’t imagine what good you’ll do. Besides getting yourselves killed.”

In two steps, Seifer had the man up against the wall, one hand on his throat. “We kids, as you called us, are SeeD’s, and the best to boot. We’ve taken on enemies that would make you piss your pants.” Pushing harder, “Now... are you going to invite us to join you or will I have to start removing body parts?”

Seifer dropped him and the man fell, gasping for breath. “We leave at 0600 hours. If you’re not ready, we leave with out you.”

Seifer smiled, “Oh... we’ll be ready,” he said, as he left.

Opening the door to his room, Quistis jumped in his arms, freshly cleaned and not wearing anything. She started kissing him and he felt his body harden.

“Call the others quickly and let them know what time we need to be ready.”

Nodding, he did just that, having them be ready to go at 0500, just to be on the safe side. By then, Quistis had all his clothes off and was straddling his lap. She slowly eased herself down over him. Seifer just about came, right then and there. He started suckling her breast and she cooed.


Irvine heard Selphie answer the phone from his position between her legs. He smiled and flicked her sweet spot with his tongue, causing her to yelp in to Seifer's ear. She had barely replaced the receiver when he started adding his fingers. Soon, she was moving against him. With his other hand, he started pumping his manhood. Just as she was about to peak, he stopped. She knew what was coming, and squealed as he slammed into her. In a few seconds, the two came together.


Squall looked at Zell’s sleeping form as he hung up the phone. Crawling into bed next to him, he hugged the man close to him. They hadn’t been intimate since that first time. It wasn’t that he didn’t want Zell. It was just that, it seemed like a betrayal to come together when one third of them wasn’t here. He knew that Zell had gone down on Minuet, just as he’d fingered her. But, since the two of them had also had a private time, it felt like the next one needed to be all three. Squall grabbed the alarm clock, and set it to go off at four in the morning. Then, he pulled his love close and fell asleep, dreaming of the life he and his two loves would have.