I'm the King of Trouble

03.

Sona's POV

Guards dragged me around the castle as I whistled a small tune. They had my arms in a tight lock and if they held me any tighter some bruises would arise.

"Where are we going?" I spoke.

"Dungeon. Your a criminal." The guard to my left said.

"Ok! Sounds fun!" I wobbled my head back and forth.

He looked down on me for a second and looked back up continuing his journey and dragging me along. We soon came to a big black dungeon door. It was slightly rusted but otherwise in pretty good shape. They grabbed their keys and unlocked it as it made a loud creak.

"I have to go in here? It's so...dirty.." I complained. I scrunched my nose and scoffed.

"No way to treat such a cute man!" I huffed.

"Your no man. You like a kid. An irresponsible one." The guard to my right spoke.

I puffed my cheeks, "hey!! I'm a man! I am 18 years old I'll have you know!!!"

"Sure kid." They swung my once and threw me in.

They slowly walked towards me and grabbed the chains to the wall and put them around my wrists and legs. For most it would hurt, but not for me. It was rather tight I'll admit, but only uncomfortable.

The guards turned around and walked out, taking the circular key and locking it in. I looked around a bit but not able to go far.

I crawled up to a skeleton that was still in its chains.

"Stupid. These bones are fake." I threw a bone across. Picking another one up, I banged it against the wall making as much noise as I could.

It was rather late, or so I thought as it had no windows in here. I yawned a bit and closed my eyes. A little nap wouldn't hurt. Sleep overtook me and I was fast asleep.

Hiroshi's POV

I had cameras everywhere. I watched everything that happened as the boy was taken to the dungeon. He seemed to be behaving, other than making noise, which I was suspicious of but he was acting fine.

They walked down the halls for a while walking downstairs as I watched him complain. I watched as his face changed expressions and his little tunes he'd whistle or hum.

As they got to the black gate, they threw him in. I told them to be gentle with him but they didn't listen. I sighed.

More lessons I must teach them. I thought.

They chained him up and as they walked out he started looking around as far as his chains would take them.

He picked up the skeleton that I had placed to maybe put some fear in him, but he just threw it across the room. He would get up at some points just to make noise and annoy the guards but he seemed to have gotten bored, or realized no one was there. He was smart I'll admit. It was around 20 minutes later he slid down the wall.

He looked tired and I was right when his eyes shut. I was about to get up and walk down, but someone suddenly spoke.

"Who is this cute one you have?~" He was looking at the camera. With the boy right in the middle of the shot. His light snores were all that was heard from the room.

What a bother.