Other Fan Fiction ❯ Chained Freedom ❯ PuNiShMeNt ( Chapter 5 )

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

Disclaimer: Final Fantsy nor Dissindia story line or character's belong to me. I like this chapter name hehe.

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My mind was a blur when I began to wake up, and my stomach was craving for food. The stomach acids burned my insides, my mouth was dry and rasping. I needed something cold and fresh to fill my thirsty mouth that cried out to be dampened. I honestly don't know whats going on. I mean, why am I here? Why is Kuja doing this? It doesn't make sense, him capturing me like this. I mean, It should be Garnet not...NO! How can I think that? I'm happy I got caught, better than the princess to be exposed to such dangers.....
I don't know. I-I... Why am I even here!?
Zidane tried to lift himself but failed as he dropped back onto the mattress. His body aching oddly, begging to rest and not to be forced to move around so much, still ignoring the painful throbs. He looked around to try and identify the room better, he had to get away and escape this place- no matter what. He couldn't stand Kuja; he was going to kill him after he got his weapons and clothes back .
This is embarrassing! How dare he dress me in such a manner. Not only that, but putting me in chains bounding me to the bed as if I am some kind of dog! The nerve. How much does Kuja have to put me through? The sick fuck! It utterly angers me. Zidane frowned, then blinked at the loud growl coming from his stomach alerting him that it was hungry.
"Whats YOUR problem? Here I am, thinking of a way to get us out of here and then get my revenge, yet all you can think of is food?! What's wrong with yo-" getting cut off by the whine of his stomach that churned louder not caring for revenge only to be fed.
"Aw how cute, arguing with your stomach?" giggled the silver-haired male as he approached Zidane, keeping his eyes on the smaller male admiringly.
"STAY BACK!" he snarled knowing downright that regardless what he said or did, he was still trapped, but hell he wasn't going to go down without a fight. He saw Kuja's amethyst eyes moving downward, quickly covering himself. He angrily closed his eyes. I am downright thankful the princess isn't here. If she was in the position that I am in I would....Zidane shot his eyes open as he moved back. His back pressing against the wall as he glared angrily at Kuja with hate in his eyes. "FUCK OFF!" he snarled.
Kuja twitched, looking at Zidane, he shook his head as if disappointed and began rubbing his head. "For the last time. I am your Master and you my slave, you are not to address me in such a rude manner or you will be disciplined." he said raising his eyes to the blonde's face.
"You? My master? YEAH RIGHT DON'T MAKE ME LAU-" Zidane crumpled as the blow caught him, his body trembling immensely and his oxygen suddenly failing him. He was unable to move as a shocking pain surrounded his body making him scream out in agony at the sudden jolt that overcame him, his heart beating eratically.
Kuja looked down at the struggling blonde. "What's wrong? You have a stomach ache?" he asked cruelly. Staring down at the the blonde who was in pain, enjoying the effects and results that the young male gave him.
Zidane glared hatefully at the taller male as he held his stomach protectively, he felt like he was about to pass out from the lack of air that he was receiving. He reached out to grab the silver-haired males wrist grasping it tightly his mouth began to open. "S-Stop!" he gasped out in pain, he felt tears begin to form around his eyes from the lack of oxygen he felt as if he were getting burned alive. "Please FUCK! STOP!" he sobs breathing heavily. I'm going to die. I can feel myself dying! HELP me...someone!
Kuja eyes grew exited "Stop what? Call me by my status, slave. Address me properly and I will consider doing so." he hummed in a toyingly playfull manner, looking at Zidane as if he were a little kid with a new toy.
"M-M-MASTER, STOP! YOU SHIT!...NGHHH....ughhh!" he gasped rolling his eyes back losing his energy but the pain stopped. It had ceased.
He breathed heavily trying to control his feelings. He felt like crying, but he would not give Kuja the bliss. He would not let him see anything worse that what he had already seen, he had to show him that he was not that weak.
Kuja giggled at this and when he had stopped he patted Zidane's hair proudly at what he made him say. "That's right, though your vocabulary needs a little more work, but we have a long time to fix that. Right slave?" he smiled excitedly as he ran his hands through his silver hair, his amethyst eyes glistening as they gaze at Zidane with full admiration of beauty.
Zidane tried to regain himself before looking up at the annoying male that made him hate him so much more. He wanted so badly to turn that smile into a loud groan of pain, he wanted to so very badly to kill him. Not in a million years will I listen and obey you! I hate you so much more than I did a few seconds ago, and once Bartz and Squall get here, you will suffer. I'll make sure to kill you myself and cause you twice the pain that I'm feeling right now.
"Are you hungry?" he asked kindly, his eyes beginning to grow warm and serene.
Zidane ignored the silver haired male and muttered under his breath. "Fuck off..." he stared at the blankets angrily, avoiding to make eye contact with Kuja. Whats with him? One minute he's torturing me the next he's asking me if I'm hungry?Zidanes stomach growled loudly ignoring Zidane's feelings.
"Oh you are?" Kuja laughs, ignoring the remark.
Zidanes glares at his stomach angrily then looks at Kuja, loathing the mere sight of the other male. "Im not." he spat. He grabbed the blanket and covered his face and everything else to hide himself from Kuja.
"Going to bed already? It's only morning! You only just woke up." the silver haired male stated with a pout.
Zidane mumbled a few curses at Kuja and returned to his slumber, ignoring the cry of his hungry stomach.
"Thats to bad. Isn't it?"
Will you shut up Kuja stop talking and leave get the FUCK alone get out of here already! Zidane shut his eyes and covered his ears to try to block out Kuja voice.
"I'm afraid, I could care less what you want Zidane. After all, Let me remind you, I'm the Master not you and what I say is absolute so... I want to bathe. I enjoy taking baths in the morning and at night also I find eating ice cream while I bathe preferable. If there's no ice cream, I will send someone out to purchase me some which hardly ever happens, because if it does- I would naturally kill someone to calm myself down." Kuja pulls the blankets off and grabs Zidane's arm, pulling him toward himself.
"Like I care what you want and do!!!" Zidane glared at Kuja in hate and pulling his arm back.
Kuja angrily grabbed Zidane again, squeezing his arm tightly at full force then pulling out a key and unlocking the brackets and the chains, pulling Zidane and pushing him against the wall. "Face forward!" he said strictly.
Zidane rubbed his arm that was now red all over. He hit the wall with a loud thud and stared at Kuja jerking his head at him confused. "What?! Fuck you!" he felt a loud whack against his back that burned and made him whine and yell out in pain. He dropped to his knees feeling helpless the wet warm liquid rolled down his back it hurt so much. He couldn't hold the tears that ran down his cheek.
Kuja hit him harder this time. "STAND! I will only hit you harder if you decide to grow sluggish on me. I will not hesitate to hit you harder if you stay down. This is your punishment. This will teach you not to defy me so- and respect me so much more." he said calmly, face stoic as he brought more force down upon the blonde boy's back.
Zidane shakily got up and almost fell back down to the floor, but struggled to keep himself up, the burning in his back not going away but worsening with every hit. After eight more lashes, Kuja had stopped. Zidane's vision blurred, gasping and breathing heavily and tiredly groaning a little in the passing seconds. His tears rolled down his cheek ashe stared at the wall, lost and dazed, demanding why...why all this was happening to him?
Kuja stared down at Zidane, looking down at him and smiling sadistically to himself as he yanked on the chain, making Zidane jerk up with a chocking noise to look at him back, fear swirling in his eyes- but hate was still there. Contentedly Kuja caressed Zidane's face and his eyes ran wild glowing a bit. "I want you to start the water now. Make sure its hot, but not too hot. But enough for you to get in. Understand?" he questions, looking at Zidane and waiting for a reply.
Zidane stared away blankly, he felt like he was dying as pain made up the essence of this new restricted life he lived. He simply nodded his head and made an effort to stand but ended up falling straight into Kuja's arms. Zidane hatefully closed his eyes hating the fact that he was enjoying the warmth coming from Kuja himself he shivered at the feeling. It wasn't right but he felt so weak and drained. I feel so useless, but I'm happy Garnet isn't here...Garnet... I want to see you...
"I guess your tired. Maybe I should not be so hard with you next time." he lowered his head to look at Zidane's flushed distorted face. He lifted the small male walking over to the bathroom he set the male on his lap as he sat on the edge of the bathtub a soft squeak was made when he turned on the water, he grabbed a towel cleaning Zidanes bloody back with a towel when he finished. He stood up and laid Zidane on his stomach on the bed and disappeared into the bathroom stretching as he discarded his clothes and crawled into the hot water letting out a huge sigh of relief.
After he finished he took one last spoonful of ice cream finishing it up and wrapping a towel around his waist he began drying his hair. Glancing over to the bed where Zidane laid, he smirked.
How are you enjoying your new home Zidane?
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I apologize if I took too long. I just haven't gotten time to write this story working on my other one frantically. Hmm so anyways sorry if I keep you all waiting too long! Hmm do you guys think I was too brutal on poor Zidane? I honestly think I wasn't rough enough! well I'll make up for it later well for now please review. Also Shinnimus, thank you. ^^