Little Dreamer [ Dark Link & Link/ Yaoi one-shots ]

Mine [Dark Link x Reader]

[ Gore and violence lay ahead. Please, if do not like then why are you reading this? No hate comments, I do not own Legend of Zelda. ]

A faint scream echoed along the cold, wet stone walls. I shivered as the screams were desperate for help, leaning against the crappy walls and hoped for the screams to stop as I could at least get a bit of sleep before that sick freak returns. The sound of a sword scraping across stone was heard close as I cringed at the noise level, I had grown sensitive to anything and everything after being in this cell for two years. I have met my kidnapper a few times every other month, otherwise it was ugly Cyclopses and Stalfos walking up to my cell either to serve me slop or to mock me and throw buckets of old water at me and chortle in glee. I held my knees to my chest and kept my eyes closed, the noise stopped altogether with the screams. The sound of a key entering the lock on my cell was heard, it popped open as the rusty door swung open. Footsteps echoed closer until someone roughly grabbed me by my forearms, since I've been here my vision has been taken away and left me blind and everyone knew that, which only lead to more mockery because of it. I stumbled up to my weak feet, the Stalfo lead me away towards wherever I must go. I leaned against him since they all allowed me to so I wouldn't face-plant into a wall while we were walking, he suddenly threw me to the ground, slamming the door behind him as I twisted my head back startled. I did what I could do, crawled on the ground and felt around for a wall before sung it to stands to my feet. I rubbed my tailbone and sighed, great, another room to he stuck in. I thought agitatedly, shaking my head and slid down the wall. I heard a scream once more, closer this time. My ears strained forward and down, I cupped my hands over them in pain as the screams hurt my over sensitive eardrums. The sound of someone choking on blood was sounded, then silence. A door slammed open as I flinched and quickly held my head for protection.

" P-p-please don't h-hurt me sir," I whimpered, stuttering at the same time to show how fearful I really was.

He clicked his tongue " Stand up girl " His voice icy cold and raspy, almost as if he'd been yelling at others for a long period of time.

I did what he asked, weakly using the wall and shakily standing to my feet. Keeping a small distance form the wall but close enough so incase I fell over I would have something to catch myself with, his stepped forward. His hands suddenly grasped my hips as I gasped and shuddered to his touch, not being used to being handled this way or ever. He trailed them down my thighs, I forced myself not to shiver at his touch and try to remain calm and collected. His hands met my hips, only snaking up and hesitating just below my breasts and slowly let go.

" You'll do finely to my needs.." He muttered under his breath, a smirk etching his voice as I squirmed slightly from his eyes raking up and down my body, staring longer at my breast and between my thighs. " Come along dear, we have some work that's yet to be done." Cruel humor lined his words, yanking open the door and allowing me to go first.

The sudden smell of decay over whelmed my nostrils, making my weak stomach lurch and do a thousand flips a second. I covered my mouth with my hands as he only chuckled.

" Come along dear, I have a few things to ask of you from before you can satisfy me. It'll be easy." He grinned in his voice, walking off as I silently followed.

Swallowing back forming saliva and tried not to gag, the sound of metal against metal was heard. Something smooth, cold and round was placed into my hands. He placed his hands on my shoulders, bringing me forth until a light flickered on. Soft, even breathing was heard, somebody was asleep. My heart skipped a beat from what he was suggesting to me, I felt my knees threaten to buckle.

" N-n-no.. I-I can't do th-th-this." I whispered, my voice cracking from too much emotion.

He let go with both hand and wrapped on arm around my shoulders " Sure ya can sweetheart, it'll be easy and quick." He whispered into my ear, his hot breath made my ear feeling tingly as I whimpered. " If you don't, well, then I'll just have to make you end up like this girl on the table. Beaten and bloodied, awaiting for life to be over." His lips brushed against my ear, making me flinch away.

He moved both of his hands to my hips, leading me to where I should stand. From behind he positioned my arms and hands to be correct, he let go and chuckled darkly. I felt tears form into my eyes, this innocent person was about to die because of me and I couldn't do anything to back out of this without getting killed either way. Her breath quickened, stirring awake as she softly groaned.

" Where the hell am I..?" She questioned groggily, I felt her gaze land on me, tears running done my face.

I hesitated " I'm so sorry," I whispered, throwing whatever weapon in my hands down as her scream echoed along the walls.

I cringed at the noise level, her loud sobs of begging me to stop filled my head. It made me feel insane yet, I already had too many voices in my head and for some reason, I felt slightly normal. I hesitatingly ripped the blade out, the sound of skin, muscle and blood being ripped up and thrown about along with a slightly gurgled scream of pain. I raised the weapon over my head, my body shook violently with thicker tears done my face. My arms rested on my head, my knees once more trembled under me.

" Do it sweetheart, do it and I'll reward you." The male said, excitement in his voice.

The girl stuttered for me to not do it and to ignore him and help her, they both said things to me at once, seemingly not shouting over open another in my mind. I screamed, throwing the weapon down in swipe and chopping her arm off as she screamed in agony. I sobbed and kept ripping her, limb from limb. I felt like I was laughing, slicing open her stomach and throwing the weapon to the ground. The girl weakly cried to me, I threw my arms on the side, resting my head on my forearms and trembled in violent sobs.

" Yes, very good dear. I'm very proud of you." He muttered, walking up behind me. " Now come along, there is another activity for the two of us to enjoy." He grabbed my hand, interlocking our fingers.

He lead me into another room, shutting the door behind him and wrapped an arm around my waist. He pushed me up against the wall and chuckled once more, feeling a cold blade pressed against my throat and licking his lips. He gently pressed a bit rougher against my skin, scaling through the first layer and pocketing the knife. Blood oozed from the wound as I grimaced, only to feel somethings warm and wet run along my wound. I flinched in pain, digging my nails into my palms from trying to push him away. He found enjoyment to my squirming, searching my neck until he bit done roughly, his teeth dug at the skin and ripped at it. I moaned in pleasure, not understanding why I enjoyed the pain he inflicted on my body, he licked the blood away and smirked abasing my skin.

" Mine,"