Shattered Dreams, Broken Soul, Unbound Love | By : Squallsama Category: Zelda > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 12286 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own The Legend of Zelda game series, nor any of the characters from them. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
By: Squall-sama
Parings: SheikxLink
Warnings: Angst, Link bashing, Sheik bashing,
sap…
Disclaimer: Don’t own them,
don’t sue me, Nintendo is the rightful owner so pick on somebody else who
doesn’t know what they’re doing.
Notes: I know Sheik has blond hair but he’s
special in this and he has Silver hair—so deal with it! Actually, I have a
really good explanation to why he has silver hair—later chapters though. ^_^
Also, I know it seems like Sheik really is just giving up, but after what he’s
been through, it wouldn’t be surprising—you would too… even if Link was your
dream lover.^_^ I know this part was really long and
drawn out (it’s starting to turn into one of my other fics) but I couldn’t help
it, I was in a really weird mood. I know it took a long time for this part but
I was gone for the weekend.
Notes 2:
ALSO!!!! DON’T BORE ME WITH USELESS, POINTLESS, BULL SHIT FLAMES TELLING ME “Sheik isn’t real.”!!!! I. KNOW. THIS IS CALLED FANFICTION FOR A REASON!!!!!!
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~Part 7: No Hopes or Dreams~
A menacing chuckling could be heard echoing throughout the barren and
dark ‘throne room’ as Ganon sat himself down heavily
upon his ‘throne’.
“Hm, hm…. Well it
seems we have finally captured the uncapturable. Now
my dear Sheik, you will finally have your eyes set upon the true ‘Hero of
Courage’—a beaten and bloodied relic of the once proud boy you once knew. The precious boy you once strived to protect
with your life is now only to be a shattered remnant of the past you once knew
and loved so very dearly. That troublesome boy will know the true meaning of
fear and helplessness……Hm, hm,
hm… once my Shadow guard is through with him, that
is.”
Ganon leaned back in his ‘throne’ with a disgustingly large amount of
self-pride and arrogance, crossing his arms about his broad chest and sneering
triumphantly at the horrified Sheik before him. For all that the plains of
Heaven and Hell and Earth were worth, nothing—nothing could have compared to
the utter magnitude of value in life and greatness and boldness in the boy
known as Link, to the one known as Sheik; in all the realms of life, whether it
be the living or un-dead, the one soul—the one and only force of nature’s life
that could have moved Sheik was Link. And with the knowledge that only the most
terrible of deeds—that which had already been bestowed—partially, upon him, was
going to come about upon his precious Link, stirred something within the Sheikah—something that which, not even the Three Great
Goddesses of the Land of Hyrule could have conjured up, even together in their
profound greatness. Sheik felt a terrible burning, a fire which blackened his
heart and soul, growing so immense that even his love for Link was blinded from
his mind.
Ganon noticed the sudden change in his ‘weak’ slave and sat forward, arching
his thick brow with mild amusement and confusion. ‘What does this boy think he
is going to do? He can barely even keep his head up and this power appears out
of nowhere when his precious brat is in trouble? They are going to be more
trouble than I thought.’ Sheik’s breath gradually quickened, his shoulders
heaving with each angered breath through his gritted teeth. The invisible power
within the silent Sheikah increased to such an
immense magnitude, even the Great Ganondorf was starting to show signs of
worry… the deceiving Sheikah was apparently not as
weak as Ganon had first thought—but how to stop the
boy.
A wicked smile formed upon
Ganon's lips and a gleam shone in his dark eye as the mysterious energy within
Sheik continued to escalade. ‘Hmm I may just know how to prevent this foolish
boy from destroying the both of us…all though he will be of absolutely no use
after I am finished with him…’ Ganon couldn’t prevent
the wide-open grin that came with his last thought; the
energy within Sheik continued to grow and his rough breathing and growling grew
more fierce and louder with every level of energy he hit. Ganon
rose from his ‘throne’ and slowly strutted over to the maddened Sheik, stopping
only inches from the boy. Ganon couldn’t help but
chuckle at the thought that his cock was right in the perfect place for Sheik
to take him all—but that would have to wait until later.
Ganon dismissed the thought and bent over, coming face-to-face with Sheik. Ganon continued to grin snobbishly but Sheik wasn’t
anywhere near amused. The furious Sheikah lunged
forward as far as the chains would allow him and snapped at Ganon;
the dark lord jumped back, shocked by the sudden outburst—he definitely did not
expect that. Sheik was out of control, he was completely lost to the enormous
power dwelling within him—it was just too much to handle for the usually calm
and gentle spirit of Sheik and now he was a mindless creature, slave to the
power within that seemed to have a life-force of its own. Ganon
had seen this sort of thing before; he stood up, rubbing his chin between his
for-finger and thumb. This uncontrollable madness and mindless
insatiability for the power of the mind and soul.
Now it had Sheik, this great power that every insane living being
strived for but could not obtain—even Ganon had
searched and fought all his life for such power… he obtained the power of the Triforce of Power but that wasn’t enough. This power, the power Sheik wielded
within him was far greater than the Triforce of
Power, this energy; this immeasurable power that Sheik held within his
uncontrolled grasp was almost like he held
all the Triforce pieces within his heart. This
made Ganon frown; how in the Goddesses names could
that have happened? He himself still held upon his right hand the Triforce of Power and did not the bothersome boy, Link,
hold the Triforce of Courage upon his right hand as
well? And the insatiably idiotic Princess held the Triforce
of Wisdom upon her hand?
Ganon growled lightly at the irritatingly confusing and upsetting thought.
This pathetic boy could never have the strength or courage or wisdom enough to
control the three Triforce pieces—never. And
further-more he could never even try
to call upon the powers of the three Triforce pieces,
how could this be happening?! Ganon was going mad
with the thought of these things; he spun on his heal and threw his great arms
up into the air and bellowed his anger loud and furiously. but he soon calmed
his rage and snapped his head back abruptly, staring strait at Sheik, that same
bone-chilling smile back in the place of his confused frown.
He turned back around to face Sheik once again and slowly leaned over
the mad Sheikah, careful not to get close enough for
the insane boy to harm him; Ganon then proceeded to
unlock the shackles bound to Sheik’s wrists. Sheik lurched forward, unprepared
for the sudden loss in balance; he sat for a moment, on his hands and knees
just staring at the ground, eyes wide, breath ragged and his body shaking
uncontrollably. Ganon waited patiently, staring
intently at the prone form below him, then Sheik jumped at him! Unexpectedly
Sheik just lunged up at Ganon and tackled the
surprised giant to the ground, scratching and punching and yelling at the
stunned man. Ganon was so shocked by the sudden
attack that it took him a moment to realize he was pinned beneath Sheik and the
wild boy was trying to injure him.
To Ganon, the pathetic scratches and weak
punches were nothing, only mere tickling sensations; it gave a sudden laugh to
the bulky man below Sheik. The vengeful boy only ignored his cruel tormentor
and beat into the mass of muscles harder, intent on killing Ganon,
no matter the cost. Each angered strike from Sheik to Ganon
grew fiercer, more determined and stronger with each second and Ganon soon stopped laughing and grew serious, noticing the
gradual increase in strength from the boy above him. Sheik then landed a very
hard and very painful punch directly at Ganon's chin, snapping the man’s head
to the side and breaking the skin in the process. Dark blood oozed from the
fresh wound on Ganon's strong chin—Ganon felt the
cut, he knew he was bleeding and that fact enraged him.
With one full swoop, Ganon brought his arms
up, slamming his giant palms into Sheik’s delicate chest, sending the surprised
boy flying back, off of Ganon's body and crashing into the wall directly behind
him. Sheik connected with wall suddenly, before he had a chance to react and a
loud cracking sound of bones breaking was heard throughout the large hall that
only he and Ganondorf occupied at the moment. Ganon
sneered triumphantly at that as he pushed himself up from the dirty ground,
casually brushing the dust and wrinkles from his clothing. Sheik fell to his
side—hard and could only lay there, feeling the depth of his pain for the first
time in a short while; he moaned from the discomfort of having half his ribs
shattered most likely and the loss of breath and movement throughout his tall
slender body.
Ganon chuckled evilly as he slowly walked towards the easily defeated Sheikah. Sheik just lay there, firm against the wall he had
hit, curled up in a tight ball, trying to hide from the pain and from his
tormentor.
“How pathetic, little Sheikah.... You hardly
have any fight in you! Is that all that great energy is, a few pathetic
scratches and hits and one good punch? I commend you for your sheer stupidity
in thinking you could actually defeat me, but that was also your mistake, and
mark me my precious little boy, your last one…” Sheik lifted his head up as
high as he could from the ground, still able to see Ganon
and whimpered in pain and fear of what Ganon was
going to do with him now. That burst of energy was all Sheik had left in him—he
did not expect Ganon to strike back so easily, that
power was by far, greater than the three Triforces,
but Ganon pushed him aside as if he were a mere fly
pestering him. Now Sheik was completely helpless in every way and he could do
nothing to fight back anymore—he felt too weak to even think of Link at the
moment and he doubted if he ever would again…
Link had been captured and he was Sheik’s last hope… and now that the
last hope for Hyrule had been captured there was no point in living. What could
Sheik do anyhow? He couldn’t resist, he couldn’t fight back, he couldn’t yell
for help he couldn’t even open his eyes all the way, he was so weak—how would
ever be able to help his dearest dream now? Sheik gave a heavy sigh, and let
the tears that had run dry for so long run freely now…. He had no hope, dreams,
no soul of his own, and soon, nothing to love ever again.
He would be trapped in this jail—this Hell until his spiritual body
could bare his mind no more and then he would be thrown into an even worse
place than this where his soul would flow endlessly throughout time and space,
forever with nothing to do, nowhere to go, only to travel eternally. Ganon noticed the new tears and his trademark smile
appeared again—this was too easy…. Ganon reached down
and gripped the loose material of Sheik’s torn uniform and lifted the almost
weightless boy up to eye level with him, until Ganon
could see the dying Sheikah’s placid face. Sheik didn’t move a muscle, he just let Ganon throw him around like a worn rag doll as his tears
fell silently, leaving streaks down his dirty and bruised cheeks. Ganon regarded the pitiful boy in his hands for a moment
until he spoke again.
“So, what is this? Tears again, I thought you were through crying like
the little boy that you are and had nothing left to give? Aren’t you happy that
I will be your master now for all eternity? I’ll tell you what, if you behave
and stop crying, I’ll let you watch while I slowly beat the life out of your
precious ‘Hero of Courage’ huh? What do you say, is it a
deal?” Ganon couldn’t help but laugh out loud
at his cruel joke—Sheik opened his eyes slowly and stared at Ganon with disgust and pure disbelief at how sickeningly
cruel and vicious he was.
Ganon
stopped laughing and brought his hand under Sheik’s chin and lifted the boy’s
head so that Ganon could see Sheik’s eyes; he was
more than pleased with the picture he saw before him: blood and rags, bruises
and fear all replaced the once proud and strong Sheikah’s
facade hanging so lazily in his arms now. There was something still missing
from his new little toy though… ah, yes, that’s it. Ganon
moved his hand away from Sheik’s face, letting the silver-haired head drop
heavily—chin hitting his battered chest, and Ganon
reached for what remained of the shredded clothing that barely covered the
delicate body and protected what little shred of the Sheikah’s
dignity that was left, and tore it completely from the battered body, leaving
nothing to conceal the boy from his tormentor any longer.
Sheik cried out at the sudden sharpness of his clothing being torn from
his painfully fragile body; the fact that he was now completely nude only
registered to Sheik when he felt rough, calloused, slimy hands rubbing over the
sharp and fine plans of his slim form and bruised skin. Sheik caught his breath
in his chest and opened his eyes, staring in disbelief and dread at the
lecherous look Ganon now had on his face. Sheik shook
his head as best he could, begging with his sad eyes for Ganon
not to touch him, not to take him… but it would only be a matter of time before
that would happen anyhow—should it not happen at this moment. Besides, what did
he have to save now? Link would be killed and nothing would matter anymore.
Sheik could hear Ganon moan with what he had learned was pleasure;
apparently Ganondorf liked what he saw. Sheik squeezed his eyes shut and bit
his lower lip to keep from whimpering of crying more, it wouldn’t help him
anyhow. Sheik tried to do his best to ignore the dirty, unwanted touches—it was
difficult but he began to think of Link again and his thoughts were turned away
from the frightening man before him for a relieving while. Sheik’s thought’s
slowly began to wander back to his and Link’s past and those sweet smiles Link
would get when he would find something new to add to his growing collection, or
to the frustrated, deeply concentrated look he would get when he was trying to
hit something with his bow and arrow. Sheik smiled in his mind, he
remembered—he was there when Link found his treasure in each temple and he was
right by the daring boy when he had defeated his first enemy, just not where
anyone could see him.
Sheik had always been by Link’s side—he had vowed to never leave the
‘Hero of Time’ again, but now the precious creature he had fought so long to
protect was so close to death Sheik could feel it and this made his thoughts
turn bad again; why could he never have any peace and happiness?
~tbc~
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