Venturing through the depth of the earth, this temple lead me to a room containing nothing. Examining the area for a moment or two; searching for something useful. I decided to drowse around the area and no sound. "Master, after investigating there is nothing beneficial within this area. Zelda's aura is unable to -" Fi's voice faded as she evaporated. I gasped, surprised I couldn't hear or see Fi anymore.
Collecting my thoughts, I continued to investigate. There was nothing within this area, standing in the middle I glanced up where the light was peeking through the punched canopy above. The light aggravated my eyes, gazed back toward the way I came in. The door began to shake uncontrollably as metal bars shot up confining me within the room.
A prolonged droned noise approached me from behind. "Are you scared?" It was too late, he was behind me once again. Warm breathe trickled the sensitive cartilage of my ear. I hadn't the time to reach for my sword as his hand caught it and twisted my arm enough to cause discomfort to the nerves in my arm. "Oh, such a sensitive human you are.." He continued as he added additional pressure against my struggling hand, leaning enough to brush the crown of my ear with his disgusting mouth. "Granted the power by the Goddess herself? Such an endowment.. "
I was immovable by the secure of his tight grips of both of my arms. No matter how much I struggled there was nothing I could do to possibly get me out of his clutch. Ghirahim, that's who was holding me, recognizing that slithering tone within his sentences. "If you keep struggling.. I will break both of your arms. Do you think you can go without them to save your precious.." There was a pause and my breathing heightened.
Greeted with only silence for what seemed to be eternity. Ghirahim's damp tongue protruded from his lips, gliding trace the side of my face. I experienced a trail of warm moisture cling to my cheek. My knee's began to buckle as sensations overwhelmed each other. My thoughts diminishing.. He wasn't going to let me surrender and give me mobility with him. His tongue traced the line of my jaw and back up to my ear. I felt little tingling shivers caress my skin.
I tipped my head back unconsciously as far as it would go, my eyes closed. Though I sensed him staring at my face, as if making sure I would remain still, his tongue pressing feather-light licks down the pale column of my throat. He paused, releasing my hand from behind me, but quickly twisting me, facing him and his mouth directly over mine. I gasped out. No.. This wasn't right! He didn't move his lips away from mine, instead, he deepened the kiss. Ghirahim's dull nails dug into my wrists causing me to groan in pain.
"Dare to move from me, I will kill you." His voice firm, leaving no room for refusal. Hard against my mouth, he hissed. I caught my lower lip between my teeth, silencing myself. My insides starting on fire and he knew. After a moment, he shifted slightly, grazing his teeth over the surface of my cheek, scraping it hard enough to cause blood to ooze from the small wound staining against his pallid lips.
I sighed heavily, he released my arms as he spoke again. "Good.." He looked me straight in the eye with mischievous grin.
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