The Phantom (H. Hook) | Descendants

38: Decapitated Head

HARRY'S POV
ZYRON SMIRKED SADISTICALLY

"What have you done to Hyacinth?" Mal spat at him as we all glared at the god menacingly.

He took Hyacinth. Who knows what he's done to her?

"I swear if you lay one of your nasty fingers on her I will cut your throat and feed your body to the sharks" I hissed.

He looks at me and laughs evilly obviously enjoying the moment. He looked down on all of us in a belittling manner. His eyes said it all. "You dont stand a chance against me"

"You're all mortals except for Henry over here. You all don't stand a snowball of a chance going out to fight the flames of the sun" he put it out poetically. "And as for your question of where your precious goddess is..." he trailed off.

He stepped slightly aside so that we could see a Hyacinth all beaten up, her limbs chained to the wall. There were knife wounds and bruises appearing on her delicate pale skin and she had a black eye. From her numerous cuts, her golden blood bled through.

The place was dark and murky and gloomy. I tried to look for any indication that could help us identify the place but no luck. The sight of Hyacinth hurt and bruised made my blood boil so hot, the oceans would have evaporated. How dare that bastard touch her. He's a dead man. I don't care if he's a god. He is going down. And once he's dead I'll spit on his grave, not like he would even get one because I would feed his body to sharks or incinerate it. I clenched my fists hard and glared at him with a look that could kill.

"YOU BASTARD! I'M GOING TO KILL YOU! YOU SON OF A B#TCH I'LL KILL YOU!" Stomping forward, I yelled profanities at the Iris Message, consumed by my rage. It took the strength of Henry, Jay, Ben, and Carlos combined to keep me in place and not make the message evaporate as it would if I touched it.

Zyron just laughed sadistically as he kicked Hyacinth in the stomach and made her bend over coughing and spitting out golden blood from her mouth.

"DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH HER YOU F#CK#R!" I yelled once more so loud that I could almost feel my head pop off.

"Oh don't worry Harry. The dark angel will be alright" he mocked with a sickening grin. He went closer to Hyacinth and pulled a fistful of her hair making her yelp in pain. I can only feel myself getting angrier by the moment. He only seemed to enjoy hurting her.

"Zyron! Leave them out of this! All you want is me remember? So take me and leave them alone!" She shouted.

But Zyron payed no attention to her.

"Ah dark angel, they mean a lot to you don't they?" He said in a slow drawling voice like metal slowly sliding down on metal with a screech.

"Please! Leave them alone!" She whimpered. My heart broke to see her like this. She was usually so strong and to see her this captured, helpless state is something I cannot fathom at all.

"Hmmm" Zyron acted as if he was even considering her words. "How about a no? As I said, they mean a lot to you. Especially this pathetic mortal wannabe pirate over here" he said nodding his head to me.

Hyacinth looked at me with sad and fearful eyes but then she snapped and turned to the menacing god.

"Don't you dare touch him. Touch him, you lose your hands" she spat at his face.

"Way to take all the fun out of it dear" he responded caressing her cheek to which Hyacinth shoves his hand off.

Zyron turned to us once more. "If you want to find her then find her. I'll be here waiting. A thousand years is a mere blink in the life of an immortal. I'll wait forever if I have to. When you arrive, my armies of monsters will be waiting for you" he paused to smirk. "But by the time you find us, I think you'll be too late"