Completely Unexpected ~Dark Link X Reader~

Chapter 7

You stir awake and automatically felt like shit,the inside of your throat felt like an angry remlit had clawed and then threw crushed chalk all over it making it ungodly dry. Dark felt you move and his eyes fluttered open. "Good morning, gorgeous," he says while sitting up to stretch. "Dark Link," you screech out, sounding like a 90+ year old man. "Aww, baby," he says concerned, "you lost your voice didn't you?" You gave him a 'no duh' face and rubbed your throat. "Don't worry, baby doll, I'll take care of you," he states, kissing the top of your head. You hated all the nicknames but at the same time it felt kind of nice, you knew he only ment well. "I'll be back with some warm tea and oatmeal, m'kay?," he yells out before he closes the door, still in his pj's. I guess after 11​ years, my throat couldn't take talking for two days, you thought.

During the time Dark Link was gone, you couldn't help but think back on all that's happened since you were abducted. You were on your second day at the castle and already felt close to Dark, wayyyy too close too soon as a matter of fact. You couldn't help it though, you felt so special around him, but then what that lizalfos said earlier came into your mind and the special feeling dissipated. How any girls has he been with? Would he just use me for- "Back!!," the gray male yelled cheerfully, carrying a silver tray, "I got chamomile tea and plain oatmeal. There's honey, lon lon milk, brown sugar, and granited sugar on the side, I wasn't sure which you prefer."

He was slightly taken aback when we saw his smile was met with your forlorn gaze. "What's wrong?" You shake your head, not looking up. "(Y/n)," he says sternly and places his hand on the side of your face, lifting your head to look at him, "Tell me." You look down with your eyes and make a writing nation with your hand. He reaches over to a night stand and pull our a piece or parchment and a writing utensil. You're hesitant but you write what you want to say. 'Dark Link, how many girls have you been with before me?' He rubs his face dramatically and sighs. "Well for one, I don't care to be called Dark Link. You can call me Dark or Shadow. Secondly, I have been with quite a few girls." He said the last sentence with a bit of guilt. "But I've never had full on sex."

That totally caught you off guard and you showed it. He chuckled at your bewildered face, "Yup, Mr. Evil is still leanin' towards the virgin side. But... I have fooled around a lot. Before I met you, I experimented with girls to see if I could feel anything beside bloodlust... Of course I enjoyed everything in the moment but I never really cared one way or another. To me they were of no real importance and that made me feel like I had to save my virginity." Well... I was kind of expecting that I guess but wow... And then another question hits you, you quickly scribble down, "what about the scales and other things I found?' Dark cringes, almost like he was pained by the memory, "I got drunk one night a few months back and a chick, a snake hybrid of some sort, brought me home and uh.. things did kind of happen... BUT I pushed her off the bed as soon as I sobered up a bit and she was gone. I guess she left some items and they got stuck in the bed.." You wanted to badly to believe him. Can I trust his word? He hasn't done anything to misplace my trust.

"Your the only girl I've ever wanted to get to know," he says, shaking you out of your thoughts, "Ever since I first saw you when you were frickin' 7, I had this strong pull towards you. I felt like I HAD to be next to you. To protect you." You stare at him more as he chuckles to himself over a thought and continues, "I even went as far as to create little butterflies so that I could watch you and..." Dark stops abruptly, you can tell he's embarrassed. Aww... you mentally coo and creep up to kiss his cheek. He stares in disbelief before smirking and leaning for your lips. In slight panic you reach for the tea cup and take a long sip, luckily he didn't make it too hot. He shakes his head and laughs deeply, " O.k., I can take a hint. I'll wait a bit longer. But," he trails off and tilts your chin up with his thumb and pointer finger, "don't keep me waiting too long." You blush for the millionth time and he kissed the bridge of your nose. "I have a meeting to conduct," he says while he walked over to his closet, "ring this and a server will come to help you if you need anything." He tosses you a bell and leaves the room. You were left in the room with nothing to do but think... great.

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After 30 minutes, you were bored out of your mind. I just have a sore throat, I'm not crippled. You leap out of the bed and started your search for something to do, not caring that you were in your p.j.s. You went, maybe, four doors down the hall way before you bumped into someone. Automatically you cowered, not wanting a repeat of yesterday. "Hello (y/n), no need to be frightened," a soothing, normal, humanoid male voice says. You look up completely confused, who else besides Dark knew my name?

In front of you was a man, he was a good head shorter than Dark with raven black hair, gray-blue eyes, a semi-muscular build, and a light scar going diagonally from his left cheekbone to his chin. "I am Julien," he states while extending a hand to help you up. You smile and get up, mouthing hello. "Master Shadow has informed me of your current health, why are you out of bed?" To not speak, you made a looking motion and then raised your arm to signal the height of the man you were looking for. "I think the master would prefer you resting," Julien states authoritativly and gestures for you to go back. You place your feet firmly on the ground and turn to pout at him.

He looks to be thinking before he sighs in defeat and leads you to throw throne room where everyone, absolutely everyone, was gathered listening to Dark. "Well, perfect timing," Dark exclaims as he noticed you. He walks through the crowd and wraps an arm around your waist, "This is Mistress (Y/n), tend to her exactly as you would to me." Your eyes go wide and furrow you eyebrows. You look over the crowed , they kneel and erupt in a single sentence, "All hail Mistress (Y/n)!"