Queen of Black Hearts

ฯ Trained

'This is in NO WAY MY FAULT,' you growled to yourself while sitting in your room in the basement. You were chained to the wall furthest from the door by your neck.

'Demencia is the one who should be in chains.' She had broken either of your arms four times, and your legs on countless occasions. You had just finally snaped at the damn lizard. So now she had a bite mark and a black bruise on her hand, and you had chains around your neck.

'NO. WAY. FAIR.'

You clenched your jaw tighter, the overbite and underbite of your canine teeth, softly poking into the skin of your lips. No one had even come down to see you today. Normally Dr. Flug would at least attempt to put you through some sort of obedience training- like he had the first week of your punishment. But no dice.

'If he'd just come back I'd do what he asked..' your thoughts trailed off and you let out a wimper, pulling the faux fur of your black bear hoodie closer over your ashamed face. So MAYBE it was your fault... Demencia broke the others' bones every now and again as well- but they healed faster than you did. You had the most dysfunctional DNA, which meant healing took way longer- you hated not being able to help or wander far around the island.

You felt the metal collar around your neck- if anyone were to see you right now, you know you would've looked like a beaten dog. You cringed at the thought of the one you admired, Black Hat, looking at you like this. You would die from embarrassment, without a doubt. You groaned and crawled under your bed so no one could see you curled up and sulking, if they did walk in.

This whole time you didn't sense the presence of that chameleon Demencia. She had been watching you, lightly rubbing the healing bruise on her hand. She wasn't smiling like she usually was, her face was long and guilty. At first she was mad about you bitting her, but the scar was so cool and- she knew she needed to get put in her place every now and again.

She looked at your cell (more like a kennel) and at the chain softly shaking from what she could only assume was you crying. Dementia cringed and held the wounded hand to her guilty heart.

Flug wasn't going to try and get you to obey anymore- he had given up after the first week, just like he had done with Demencia herself. So the lizzard girl only had one choice- get Black Hat to come and train you. She lightly giggled as she crawled along the celing to the demons office. She knew you liked the boss, and had a feeling he liked you back~

(she isn't jealous because she keeps her beautiful hunka-hunka Black Hat where only she can find and love him)

About fifteen minuets of hassling from Demencia later, Black Hat was in front of your cage peering in through the three bars in the door. His eyes sharpened as he saw how the chain lead to underneath your bed.

"(yn)!" he boomed. He smirked as he saw the chains shake- you had jumped when he yelled.

"GET OUT HERE NOW!" he yelled again when you didn't respond. Slowly but surely your inky black form poured out from under the bed. You stood with your head down, looking at the (fc) sweater you were wearing over your gray dress shirt, and the black skirt that hit you just below mid-thigh, hiding your slightly shorter shorts. Your gaze went further down as the silence continued- down to the smokey tights you wore, your tall (fc) socks, to the saddle shoes that looked so much like Black Hats, and finally to the floor. You were silent and still as you waited anxiously for your master to respond.

"Take off your hood," Black Hat ordered with a blank face. He crossed his arms as you slowly pulled the soft black fabric revealing your puffy red eyes, your (length) (color) hair, and the two ebony ears that so often go un-noticed due to your jacket's protection. Without your hood on you felt almost naked, every sound was harsh on your ears, every slight movement in the air irritating them and making them cold.

"Sit." your boss ordered. You visibly cringed at how loud he was now, but you sat onto the floor anyhow. He seemed somewhat pleased. Finally he entered your room, tall form towering over you.
"Lay down" you realized this was training.

'Do good and you can get out' you thought. You layed down as you were taught, stomach on the floor and hands tucked under your chest.

"Stand." Again, you did as you were told, you could tell Black Hat was enjoying the power he had over you. Your ears went back and you looked away from the demon.

"Shake" was the next command, followed by your boss sticking out his gloved hand. You put your hand in his and shook it once before going to pull away. You hated it when people made you feel like an actual animal.

Your eyes widened as your hairs stood on end when Black Hat didn't let go. Instead he placed his other hand on one of your ears and began to pet it lightly. You didn't know how to feel about it- Black Hat wasn't hurting you, but it felt...different.

He wasn't even paying attention to you actually. More like looking off in the direction of your soft ear. He let go of your hand finally and began to pet and run his hands along your head. You couldn't help but let him. It was starting to feel- nice.. With these soft touches you didn't know Black Hat was capable of, you couldn't help it. You let out a low hum and slightly leaned into his touch. Then there was a hand on your cheek, pulling your eyes up to meet Black Hat's own. From the reflection in his monocle you could see your face turning red.

"B-black Hat..." He continued to examine your face. One hand on your cheek and the other now behind his back.
"Black Hat... Wh-what are you doing..?" he said nothing, his face was starting to get closer to yours. His eye was fixed lazily on your lips. Nerves were getting the better of you- you wanted him to kiss you badly, but this didn't seen right, you knew better then to actually trust your boss.

"Stop!" You closed your eyes hard and pulled away. You couldn't kiss him. Suddenly you were yanked up by your steel collar to meet the devious face of Black Hat. His pointy teeth showing with no mercy to his smile- he looked absolutely wicked. There was no way of moving out of his grip without choking yourself so you waited for Black hat to get mad.

"You will be unchained tomorrow~" he chimed, leaving you shocked as he put you down.

"Wh- I- I don't unders-" you were cut from your thoughts as you felt a warm, gentle and tender kiss placed on your lips. Black Hat pulled the hood of your jacket back up while he kissed you, and used the fabric to pull you closer to him. Once he was done he let go, and your hood covered your hot face in its blackness. Black Hat himself was grinning wickedly, and happily to himself as the iron door closed behind him.