Chapter 46: The War, Part 2

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WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS NON CONSENSUAL SEXUAL ACTIVITY, IF YOU ARE TRIGGERED BY THIS, PLEASE SKIP ITALICIZED SCRIPT

The War, Part 2

He was laying on the cold ground of the cell, hands struggling to free himself of his bindings. The vines dug into the skin of his wrists, chafing uncomfortably against the milky skin and turning it red.

The vines were imbued with nen and damn near impossible for him to break. Every time it felt like the bindings were loosening, the vines would slither and tighten it's grip on him to the point that it was painful.

Killua gave up for the time being, not wanting to cut off the circulation to his hands; he sat up and sighed quietly. There was a tiny hole cut out of the tree a few meters above him and he could see that it was night.

It was how he could tell he had been here for nearly a week. The wind that entered through the tiny window was refreshing during the day, but it was extremely cold at night. He shivered, longing for the warmth of his alpha.

Where was Gon? Killua didn't even know if his mate was still alive or not. His chest tightened at the thought. No, he refused to believe that Gon had been killed, his mate was most likely alright.

Did they think Killua was dead, though? He wasn't sure, but it was a safe assumption, considering they haven't come back for him yet. No, that wasn't entirely right, either. Gon would storm this place and get himself killed in an attempt to avenge Killua.

The omega shuddered, just like he had done with Kite. Killua tensed as he felt the ground tremble slightly, the vines that served as the bars for his little cell starting to move and open. Killua glared as the bee and bear chimera ant came into sight.

He scowled as the bear smirked at him.

"The King wants to meet you now," the bear stated as he stepped into Killua's cell.

The omega got to his feet, ready to fight despite his hands being bound; his father and brother had trained him to fight like this, too. He might not have liked it, but Killua did find his moments where he was grateful for his training.

The bear growled at him, and Killua had to fight his instincts that told him to submit.

"You're a tough one, I like you. I might just have kept you for myself if the King didn't want you," the bear mentioned.

Killua tensed at the words, heart pounding in his chest as the bear closed in on him. Killua struggled, kicking and elbowing the bear as it attempted to pull him out of the cell. The bear grunted and swore underneath it's breath.

Killua felt satisfaction at the bear's discomfort and was about to activate Godspeed when his eyes landed on the snake, and his body went completely limp in the bear's arms.

"Hm? Oh, it's you," the bear spoke as he picked Killua up, slinging him over his shoulder.

Killua fought with himself, desperately trying to move. If he could just activate Godspeed, he could run away and escape. It was clear to him that none of the royal guards could match his speed, though he wasn't sure about the King.

Killua's body jostled as the bear got down on it's knees, bowing respectfully.

"We have him, your majesty," the bee spoke up.

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