Redemption |ShadowPeach|

15 - Things I'm going to do

| Third person |

Wukong was now in a different part of the building, or what felt different to him anyway. In which he was now looking around the new dimly lit room he had been placed in. He was now staring all over. Feeling somewhat weird in a place he didn't know all that well. Was this-- Macaque's master bedroom? If so, it was one hell of a sleeping chamber. There was a super king sized bed, enough to fit more than two people. Maybe-- four people? The walls had been covered in paintings. Of course. What manor wouldn't have them? Wukong's mind races when he watches Macaque enter the room, saying a few words to those who were outside; "do not let anyone come in unless it is a dire emergency, am I clear?" in question to one of the guards outside the door. Wukong heard the other person agree, and he swallowed nervously after also hearing their leader say; "do not interrupt." and entered the room.

Sun Wukong swore that he saw a blue haired woman who had the nastiest scowl on her face, and it had been obviously toward him, hearing her question; "who's that? My replacement?" While Macaque held a stern look. "Did you really think that you would be the only one who's walls could tame me?" He bluntly questioned, he apparently wasn't in a good mood. Sun Wukong knew this all too well. Whenever his 'old friend' would get upset he would say things he didn't mean. Especially if it was directed toward someone he doesn't have feelings for.

Wait.

Does Macaque love me? Wukong asked in his head. Is that why he said that? "What? But I thought what we had was something special.."

"Carmella. This isn't the time."

"Then when is the TIME?" Carmella questioned, and Wukong witnessed Macaque glaring at her. "Don't try to hide the fact that you are to serve me when I need it. Don't think this means anything between us Carmella."

Wukong went to clear his throat, but stopped when he witnessed Carmella slap him hard across the face. Said; "I'm more than a nice pair of tits. Liu'Er. Next time you need me, don't be such a-" Macaque gripped her wrist. Pulling her close by the waist, "next time I have a need for you I will call. But here's a hint, baby girl. I invited you to play with someone other than me. So take advantage of this opportunity." He pulled away, and she scoffed. "Fine whatever. If it's what will please you, daddy."

Apparently Macaque was even angrier now. And this would not end well either. "It is what I want, Carm. Now go play." Macaque demands and she did just that.

This was making Wukong want to question who she was and why she was looking at him like that. But for some reason he didn't feel the need to ask. He had done this to himself. Although the deal he made when he was younger still stood strong to the other. Macaque closed the door and Wukong swore he heard it lock. Sweating a bit due to the heat of the room causing him to struggle in the chair, "I finally have you. Monkey King. And now you are going to spend the night with me." Macaque spoke up. Tugging his jacket off and tossing it away, "Plum, I-"

"Don't 'Plum' me, Peaches. You did this to yourself." Wukong struggled in the chair again, tugging in the chains. He had been trapped with no way out. And no one was coming to save him. Macaque just walked over and slowly crept up to him. Smirking, then growled under his breath. "Fucking cunt ruined my mood.."

"It isn't nice to call a woman that, Mac."

"Like I care. All she cares about is getting stuffed and getting the good pay I offer. But also I got bored so that's why I have you." Macaque responded, slyly. "So.. you want to do what exactly?" Wukong asked, while Macaque just held that same grin. "I want you to be mine, Sun Wukong. Like we agreed~"

"Yours how though?" Asked the Monkey King, while this was starting to annoy the other. "Enough questions. Let me just say that I'll untie you if you be a good boy and start calling me 'master' or 'sir'~"

Wukong swallowed again, shaking his head and denying this. "Oh, you're gonna deny me, huh? Well, bud, that's too bad. If you want to survive. You have to obey my rules."

"I'm not calling you that!" Wukong snarled, almost as if he were hissing. "Obey me and you will be rewarded, Peaches."

"No. I don't care. I am not calling you that. I would rather call you 'Plum' or 'Mihou'. That's it. Nothing else." Wukong said, through a huff. "Monkey King~"

"No.."

"C'mon bud~"

"Nope."

"It's just you and me now. You can at least agree so I can untie you, unless you like being tied up~"

"Hmmm..." Wukong's short responses finally caved and he replied with; "FINE. I'll call you master. Happy now? Can you please untie me now?" He asked. His wrists were hurting and so were his arms. But he had been in this situation before, just not like this. Not in front of his-

Crush.

"Oh. The things I'm going to do to you will be fun, I promise." Macaque whispered. Undoing the chains, but keeping Wukong in the chair. As he smirked and sat in his lap. "I am kind of possessive, huh?" He asked and Wukong agreed. "Yeah, but you know. I kinda.."

"Kinda what?"

"Like.. it.."

Macaque heard this and smirked. "I know. I can tell. I would rather you love it and not hate every moment, Peaches." Oh, hint, Wukong does hate every moment because if he couldn't find a way to escape and get out before anything weird happened to him. And when he thinks weird, he means the bad weird.

Or maybe-- this won't be so bad after all? Does Wukong really hate it or in the end does he secretly like what is happening right now? Obvious answer is, yes. He does love it, but he won't admit it. Not yet.

"You're gonna have to apologize to her first." Wukong voices and Macaque gave an eye roll. "She is one of my striper's, Peaches. What more can I say to her as an apology, hm?" Macaque voices in response. "Apologize to her and I may let you have your way." Big mistake. His subconscious said to him. "Oh~? You'll let me have my way with you, huh? Fine, it's a deal. But don't ask for anything more than an apology for her. I'm doing this because.."

Macaque paused and rubbed his eyes. "In the end I had no right to call her such names and be all rude. I'm only in a bad mood because of your stupid ass lying to me. So.."

"So?"

"Fine. I'll be a better man and apologize." Macaque said, his face was heated in the cheeks while he said this. Making Wukong burst out laughing. "You're so cute when embarrassed, bud."

"I'm not embarrassed!"

"Yes you are. You're blushing."