Destroy
Summary: There are ways far more effective to destroy a man than to kill him. NC
By: Song
A/U: There is something very, very wrong with me...

THIS FIC DEALS WITH RAPE AS A WAR CRIME.

HEED THE RATING.

Zelda watches from her crystalline prison of the encounter between the other two Triforce holders.

He is on his hands and knees, trousers bunched around his ankles, fingers clawing at unassuming stone. The green tunic he is wearing still provides some semblance of modesty even if only illusion.

The Gerudo pushes himself in quickly and without preparation.

He seems surprised by this, even though he surely must have known what was coming. His eyes are wide and brimming with pain.

He is crying. Tears are falling from his face and splattering to the floor reflecting the grotesque scene in each droplet. A trail of blood is dripping down his legs as the evil king takes his pleasure. She can't turn away. She can't stop it either.

He gasps as Ganondorf hits something deep within him. The tears are coming more readily now.

He is trying desperately not to voice his pain.

Ganondorf touches that spot again- a new substance joins the other fluids on the floor.

"...stop... please..." he whispers.

Ganondorf grins, reaching between Link's legs and grabbing his flesh.

This time Link cannot help the sound coming from him.

His face is flushing bright red and sweat glistens from his brow.

Ganondorf speaks softly in his ear, but she can hear every word as clear as the sound of the bell tower's chime.

"You may be the hero of this tale," he says "but there are far more effective ways to destroy a man than to kill him."

He begins moving his hand in tandem with his body- with each thrust Link bites his toung a little harder. Red droplets from his mouth now match those from behind. He cries out, shuddering as white joins the red beneath him. Ganondorf holds him close as he reaches his climax as well, pushed over the edge by Link's completion.

The King of Evil removes himself as Link falls to the floor. The dark man is covered in blood, among other bodily fluids. Link lays wrought with the inability to move and heavily panting. The various fluids begin to seep into his forest tunic staining it brown and dead. Trousers still around his ankles Zelda can now see the damage done to the boy (for that is all he is, a boy in a man's body) now bruised and bleeding sluggishly.

Ganondorf puts himself away, smiling. He kneels in front of Link, lifting his head so their gazes can meet.

Link's eyes are red, his face is white. A new wave of tears fall as he bites his lip, unable to look away.

Laughing the Evil King drops the releases the hero from his grip, a jarring thud echoing the stone walls where Link now lays still. He walks out deliberately and sure. One step. Two. Three. They fade off into the distance of the dark world outside the Temple of Time's refuge- his kingdom.

Fin