Diamond Heart | Voltron (Keith Kogane) [4]

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚃𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎: 𝚂𝚝𝚞𝚌𝚔

𝚂𝚝𝚞𝚌𝚔

Eyes closed, leaning against the wall. You were captured alongside your team. All of them including Romella in the room alongside you. Everyone has one pair of red cuffs locked around their wrists in front of them. Whilst yours were the color of purple, locked behind your back.

Everyone having a glum look on their faces whilst Lance being Lance was exploring your confined space. Trying to find a way out. Walking back and forth. Pressing his ear on the wall.

Hunk hisses out in a whisper, "What are you doing?"

Lance hums out an answer, "I'm feeling for a secret passage."

A chuckle escapes you. You knew better than a Galra to have a secret passage, most importantly have it in the prison cell like this. You've seen the foundation of it all given you were Empress once.

"You've watched one too many movies, Lance," Keith sighs out. "There's no secret passage."

"Really? Then how do you explain this!" He backs away running forward and slamming his foot onto a hard metal surface.

You peeled your eyes open watching as his entire body shivered in pain. Seeing nothing opening. He began kicking all around.

Krolia hisses out, "Will someone shut him up?" 

Y/n couldn't help but let a low chuckle out, "That I'm afraid will never happen, Krolia." She watched as Astraea pulled Lance back to her side, watching as she managed to calm down the Cuban boy to some extent.

"There's only one guard patrolling out there."

That's new.

That was definitely new. Usually there were two. Usually during your reign they've always doubled never taking any precautions. They all had remembered what happened to their sweet little Carnage the last time there was only one posted sentry.

You relaxed, your shoulders lessening from tension. Promptly closing your eyes, you couldn't reach out to your shadows, to your gift as these cuffs prevented such things. As for your hands being behind your back, another precaution.

They sought you as a remarkable woman, a warrior that could fight even with hands cuffed at the front. Jokes on them, she knew how to get her hands back in the front.

The doors flushed open revealing two of Lotor's Generals. Ezor and Zethrid.

A smirk dawning on your features as you knew they were staring at you rightfully so. Opening your eyes for one and last final time. You stared at the half-galra breeds. Those that wore chameleon skin and one much similar to a Galra. "Look who's here, it's Voltron." Ezor hums out with a bubbly tone.

Raising your head up high still wearing the crown you had yet to take off. Not because you didn't want to but because you were still Queen. And Queen's never take off their crown for anyone.

Zethrid slammed a fist into the palm of her hand, smirking, "We're gonna have a little talk."

Lance points out, "Hey, you're the guys that Lotor shot into space."

Pidge finishes, "And the ones who were trying to kill us."

"Yeah, sure. But we're all friends now, right?" Hunk said with hope in his eyes. He smiles, "I, for one, am glad you survived."

"I'm glad you survived too," Ezor states. "It's no fun torturing a dead person."

"Oh, so maybe not."