Some people are just so nice
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Chapter 1: Zelda's imprisoning and Daron's punishment
He was known to most as the kid they didn't want to see. His name was Daron Darkroy, and he was a follower of Ganondorf, king of evil. He always did what his master told him to do; kill someone, burn the castle, ect. But Daron had a strong will and mind. If he felt like leaving Ganondorf then he would.
On a december night, the wind howled and whipped against Daron's face as he gazed out the barred window, a feeling of wonderful loneliness swept over him. The winter wonderland scenery was amazing and practicly made Daron feel like he wasn't an evil man's dog. He just loved snow more than anything else. In a way, it was like him; icy and harsh at given times, yet still so innocent. Being understood really gave him a moment of joy. Nothing could possibly take his moment awa-
"Daron! Get down here. We have a guest," He yelled with a sly tone. Daron sighed and turned away from his paradise. Daron smoothed his short black hair and smoothed the spiked tipped bangs that covered his left eye. He strolled over the the empty room's door and wrapped his spidery black gloved fingers over the golden, yet a bit rusted, door knob and opened it, a creak noise following. He made his was down the spiralling red carpet staircase. His black boots made a scratch sound as he ran down it. His master was not one to wait, nor was he one to tollerate his minions.
Just before his master was about to lose his patience, Daron reached his headquarters. The large Organ was off to the side, the orange dim lighting was now a bit more brighter, and the room had no other furniture. Daron examined his master carefully, trying to tell which mood the red head was in, but, for once, Daron could not tell. Ganondorf was eyeing his blond captive, consentrating on her, as if trying to figure out what she was thinking. The girl looked up at him, her brilliant blue eyes that now showed fear and worry pierced his own red eye. He started getting uncomfortable and turned his gaze to his master.
"Daron, this is our very important guest, Zelda, princess of destiny, Sage of destiny... Why don't you show her around her castle- oops, I mean my new castle," He said, purposly striking a nerve. The woman growled and evil-eyed him. Ganondorf kneeled and lifted her chin with his rough, greenish finger that had nails that grew in wrong and were dirty even to a hobo. She spit on his and he slapped her away.
"Alright! Fine, if you want to be an animal, you'll be treated like one! Daron, forget the tour, escourt her to your room," Daron opened his mouth but closed it quickly, he already knew he was sleeping with the stalphoes. Daron stepped toward her and reached out his hand for her to grab. She stared at it and then turned away with her eyes closed. Gnondorf smirked, put his arm around Daron and stared at Zelda.
"I'm sorry, my apprentice can be a little too kind, he'll try not to anymore," Ganondorf annouced squeezing Daron's black long-sleeved shoulder, leaving a burning mark. Daron clutched his shoulder and his eyes tightened in pain.
"Y-Yes my lord," He answered, holding in the scream. He took a deep breath and grabbed the princess' bare arm, pulling her up. She put up a fight, kicking, biting, scratching, punching, but in the end Daron was stronger, but he didn't once hit her back. They made their way up the stairs durring the fight, and ended in front of his door. Daron opened it while containing the princess in his other arm. He brought her in and locked the door, she screamed, she kicked, she even cried at the door to let her go. As much as Daron didn't like her, he couldn't stand to hear people cry. Suddenly the sobbing stopped. He lifted the food trey slot and peeked through. The princess had cried herself to sleep in front of the door. Daron sighed and put the slot down. He stood up and walked away from the door. Ganondorf stopped him in his tracks.
"M-My lord, what is the matter?" He asked in a surprised voice. Ganondorf looked at him with his firey yellow eyes. Daron gulped in fright and began shaking slightly.
"Daron, you don't mind staying in front of the door as a guard till mourning, do you? Good," He asked and thanked without giving Daron a chance to react. He sighed and strided to the door. He stood in front and stayed perfectly still. Ganon laughed his deep laughter and strolled down the staircase.
~the next morning
Daron yawned and wobbled down the stairs to the kitchen. He gathered up the ingrediants for both him and his captive's breakfast. After he was done he balanced it on the small black trey along with the drinks and his dagger on its tip. ( Daron tried to hold it up longer each day, it oocupied his time.) He reached his room and knocked on the door.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT, YOU EVIL B-" Zelda tried, Daron interrupted,"E-Excuse me, ma'am, its me, Dadon," He corrected with an accent in his name.
"Why didn't you just come in then, you are the owner of this room," She retorted. Daron closed his eyes and sighed. He opened the door and sat down in front of her. He passed her some food of bread, water, a strawberry (he wasn't supposed to give her) and devoured his own food of bread and whine. Zelda ate the bread slowly and same with the water. She picked up the strawberry and examined it carefully, as if checking every cell. Daron watched her and shook his head.
"Um, ma'am, please eat it fast before my lord catches you," He said worriing for himself.
"Why?" She asked plainy. Daron looked off to space and had a back flash.
"Ganondorf will give a beating of a life time," He responded in a shattered voice.
"Oh, I will, if you answer my question,"She commanded. Daron nodded and Zelda ate the strawberry.
"Why are you being so nice to me?" She asked after swallowing the wonderful juicy fruit. Daron shrugged,"I guess its just who I am," He answered. She sighed and looked down at the rotting floor. Daron stood up and pointed to the barred window that showed the floating castle's other, unattached grounds covered in snow.
"If you ever get lonely, take a look at the snow and think of me," He smiled, yet he still looked gloomy.
~That night
Daron slid up his master's door and entered. Ganondorf twirled around and stared at him.
"You w-wanted t-to see me, s-sir," Daron studdered nervously. Ganondorf popped up his eye brow.
"I know what you did this morning, I'm not stupid," He snapped. Daron stoped staying still and gulped while figgeting wildly. Daron backed away from his master and tried to leave the room, but his fear zapped him to stay still. Ganon grabbed him by the callar of his black shirt and tossed him to the wall. Daron slid down it, leaving a dent in the wall where his body hit. Daron tried to get up, but ganondorf pulled him up again and smacked him against the metal roof, he fell on the floor with a big crash, blood streaming down his nose, his mouth, and his once-sealed shoulder wound from the night before.
"Would you like more, my young apprentice?" He asked. Daron shook his head.
Then don't EVER give her nice treatment, you dispicable scum!" He yelled. Daron nodded and wobbled away.
On a december night, the wind howled and whipped against Daron's face as he gazed out the barred window, a feeling of wonderful loneliness swept over him. The winter wonderland scenery was amazing and practicly made Daron feel like he wasn't an evil man's dog. He just loved snow more than anything else. In a way, it was like him; icy and harsh at given times, yet still so innocent. Being understood really gave him a moment of joy. Nothing could possibly take his moment awa-
"Daron! Get down here. We have a guest," He yelled with a sly tone. Daron sighed and turned away from his paradise. Daron smoothed his short black hair and smoothed the spiked tipped bangs that covered his left eye. He strolled over the the empty room's door and wrapped his spidery black gloved fingers over the golden, yet a bit rusted, door knob and opened it, a creak noise following. He made his was down the spiralling red carpet staircase. His black boots made a scratch sound as he ran down it. His master was not one to wait, nor was he one to tollerate his minions.
Just before his master was about to lose his patience, Daron reached his headquarters. The large Organ was off to the side, the orange dim lighting was now a bit more brighter, and the room had no other furniture. Daron examined his master carefully, trying to tell which mood the red head was in, but, for once, Daron could not tell. Ganondorf was eyeing his blond captive, consentrating on her, as if trying to figure out what she was thinking. The girl looked up at him, her brilliant blue eyes that now showed fear and worry pierced his own red eye. He started getting uncomfortable and turned his gaze to his master.
"Daron, this is our very important guest, Zelda, princess of destiny, Sage of destiny... Why don't you show her around her castle- oops, I mean my new castle," He said, purposly striking a nerve. The woman growled and evil-eyed him. Ganondorf kneeled and lifted her chin with his rough, greenish finger that had nails that grew in wrong and were dirty even to a hobo. She spit on his and he slapped her away.
"Alright! Fine, if you want to be an animal, you'll be treated like one! Daron, forget the tour, escourt her to your room," Daron opened his mouth but closed it quickly, he already knew he was sleeping with the stalphoes. Daron stepped toward her and reached out his hand for her to grab. She stared at it and then turned away with her eyes closed. Gnondorf smirked, put his arm around Daron and stared at Zelda.
"I'm sorry, my apprentice can be a little too kind, he'll try not to anymore," Ganondorf annouced squeezing Daron's black long-sleeved shoulder, leaving a burning mark. Daron clutched his shoulder and his eyes tightened in pain.
"Y-Yes my lord," He answered, holding in the scream. He took a deep breath and grabbed the princess' bare arm, pulling her up. She put up a fight, kicking, biting, scratching, punching, but in the end Daron was stronger, but he didn't once hit her back. They made their way up the stairs durring the fight, and ended in front of his door. Daron opened it while containing the princess in his other arm. He brought her in and locked the door, she screamed, she kicked, she even cried at the door to let her go. As much as Daron didn't like her, he couldn't stand to hear people cry. Suddenly the sobbing stopped. He lifted the food trey slot and peeked through. The princess had cried herself to sleep in front of the door. Daron sighed and put the slot down. He stood up and walked away from the door. Ganondorf stopped him in his tracks.
"M-My lord, what is the matter?" He asked in a surprised voice. Ganondorf looked at him with his firey yellow eyes. Daron gulped in fright and began shaking slightly.
"Daron, you don't mind staying in front of the door as a guard till mourning, do you? Good," He asked and thanked without giving Daron a chance to react. He sighed and strided to the door. He stood in front and stayed perfectly still. Ganon laughed his deep laughter and strolled down the staircase.
~the next morning
Daron yawned and wobbled down the stairs to the kitchen. He gathered up the ingrediants for both him and his captive's breakfast. After he was done he balanced it on the small black trey along with the drinks and his dagger on its tip. ( Daron tried to hold it up longer each day, it oocupied his time.) He reached his room and knocked on the door.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT, YOU EVIL B-" Zelda tried, Daron interrupted,"E-Excuse me, ma'am, its me, Dadon," He corrected with an accent in his name.
"Why didn't you just come in then, you are the owner of this room," She retorted. Daron closed his eyes and sighed. He opened the door and sat down in front of her. He passed her some food of bread, water, a strawberry (he wasn't supposed to give her) and devoured his own food of bread and whine. Zelda ate the bread slowly and same with the water. She picked up the strawberry and examined it carefully, as if checking every cell. Daron watched her and shook his head.
"Um, ma'am, please eat it fast before my lord catches you," He said worriing for himself.
"Why?" She asked plainy. Daron looked off to space and had a back flash.
"Ganondorf will give a beating of a life time," He responded in a shattered voice.
"Oh, I will, if you answer my question,"She commanded. Daron nodded and Zelda ate the strawberry.
"Why are you being so nice to me?" She asked after swallowing the wonderful juicy fruit. Daron shrugged,"I guess its just who I am," He answered. She sighed and looked down at the rotting floor. Daron stood up and pointed to the barred window that showed the floating castle's other, unattached grounds covered in snow.
"If you ever get lonely, take a look at the snow and think of me," He smiled, yet he still looked gloomy.
~That night
Daron slid up his master's door and entered. Ganondorf twirled around and stared at him.
"You w-wanted t-to see me, s-sir," Daron studdered nervously. Ganondorf popped up his eye brow.
"I know what you did this morning, I'm not stupid," He snapped. Daron stoped staying still and gulped while figgeting wildly. Daron backed away from his master and tried to leave the room, but his fear zapped him to stay still. Ganon grabbed him by the callar of his black shirt and tossed him to the wall. Daron slid down it, leaving a dent in the wall where his body hit. Daron tried to get up, but ganondorf pulled him up again and smacked him against the metal roof, he fell on the floor with a big crash, blood streaming down his nose, his mouth, and his once-sealed shoulder wound from the night before.
"Would you like more, my young apprentice?" He asked. Daron shook his head.
Then don't EVER give her nice treatment, you dispicable scum!" He yelled. Daron nodded and wobbled away.
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