The dark room was tinted by a little light that was shining. A chair was in the middle, holding a man. His blonde hair was shaggy, clothes torn, and blooded. He had a blindfold around his head and a gag tied around his mouth.
A chuckle came from the other side of the room. Knives being sharpened together, sounds of the muffled man escaping the man's gag.
"You know, you kinda look good tied up. Too bad I can't keep you after this, but first I need some answers." A hooded man pulled down the gag.
"Please, let me go. I don't know anything please." The blonde haired man plead, the cloth around his eyes slightly damp from the tears.
"Somehow I don't believe that. Now, are you gonna be good and give me my answers? Or am I gonna have to force them out?" The man asked, dragging the knife around the mans neck.
"I don't know anything, I- I swear!" The man cried, tensing at the knife on his skin.
"Tsk tsk, come on sweetheart. All I need to know is who put Lotor in jail?" The hooded man asked, applying pressure to his neck. The man choked out a sob and tried to lean away from the knife.
"Okay! Okay! It was Lance! Yeah, that lance McClain dude. He got Lotor booked, he almost killed lance." The blonde confessed and the hooded man hummed.
"Now, see! It wasn't that hard right? Now let's get you a reward, doesn't that sound nice?" The man smirked and chuckled lowly. The blonde shivered and tilted away.
"I'll be back later, now be a good boy and sit there quietly." The hooded man smiled, replacing the gag in the man's mouth, and walked out of the room.
He opened a door to revel and tall man in a purple suit. The hooded man bowed to the other.
"I have some new information sir, the man that got your son arrested was Lance McClain." The hooded man said to the purple suited one.
"Perfect, that's all I needed." The tall man said, he quickly dismissed the hooded male.
"What shall I do with the hostage sir?" The hooded man asked, the tall one turned to the other with a smirk.
"Do as you please, you filthy assassins love having your way don't you?" The tall man chuckled and the hooded nodded, leaving the room.
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"Gosh, you're more confusing than a woman lance." Keith groaned and looked at his boyfriend.
"I take that as a compliment, at least we 'women' know how to do things right." Lance smirked and got back to picking out an outfit.
"Lance, it's just an outfit." Keith said, lance turned around and glared.
"It is not just an outfit, it is how people perceive you. Maybe that's why everyone thinks you're an emo." Lance pointed to Keith's outfit and Keith rolled his eyes.
"We're gonna be late." Keith stated, trying to get lance out the door.
"Do you think the blue shoes clashes with the grey tang top?" Lance asked, Keith groaned and flopped down on the bed.
"Babe, you look fine in everything. Just pick shoes and let's go." Keith pleaded, he looked up at lance while he pouted.
"Fine, I'll just go with sandals. It's hot enough for it right?" Lance went to go look for his black sandals, Keith huffed and looked at his watch. They're definitely going to be late.
"Finally, I found them." Lance smiled and went to the door.
"Come on slow poke, we're gonna be late." Lance laughed, Keith glared at the taller man and grabbed his hand.
"Where are we even going in the first place?" Lance asked, Keith smirked and shrugged.
"So, you were whining this whole time about us being late. But you don't even know where we're going?" Lance looked seriously at Keith.
"Oh, I know where we're going, but it's a surprise for you." Keith smirked up at lance, he huffed and rolled his eyes.
Lance went to the car, but noticed Keith walking the other way.
"You know the cars right here right?" Lance pointed to the car, Keith shook his head.
"We're walking today. Saves energy you know." Keith smirked while Lance whined.
"I dressed for cute things today, not exercising." Lance whined then caught up to Keith.
"You'll be fine, it's only a couple blocks." Keith rolled his eyes, Lance huffed then grabbed onto Keith's hand. Humming in content.
After a couple blocks walking, they reached a park. It was close to evening now, their little stroll taking a little longer than expected.
Keith led lance up a hill, there it had two trees and a little picnic placed out. Lance looked at Keith and gasped, he looked around and you could see the city lights starting to shine.
"I thought it was time to go out for a real date, things have been a little hectic lately. I noticed it was time to set time on pause and relax for a while." Keith smiled, he led Lance to the picnic and sat down.
"How did you even get this stuff safe and up here?" Lance laughed, knowing the place around them, homeless or even animals would've taken their snacks.
"Hunk and Pidge helped set it up, they sat here and watched the stuff while we were walking." Keith explained, lance laughed and smiled.
"I love it, I love you." Lance smiled, he leaned into kiss Keith. Lance put a hand on Keith's cheek, Keith leaning into his touch.
"I love you too." Keith smiled, after a while. Keith got out the snacks and drinks, they sat there and laughed. After having a little food fight, they settled down and laid to watch the clouds.
It was almost nighttime, the couple watching the stars pierce the sky.
Keith looked over at Lance and smiled, he never thought he would be happy. He gushed at lance and giggled when lance stuck out his tongue.
"I think it's time we head back home before it's too late." Keith suggested, lance nodded and helped Keith gather up the stuff. When the basket fell down the hill, lance quickly dashed for it, Keith telling lance to wait.
When lance got the basket, he noticed he was a little away from the hill. The park was dark, and there was no light in sight. It was a little cold now, he quickly made his way to the hill.
He saw Keith and gave a sigh of relief, he went to dash for the hill until he felt something pull him back. They placed a cloth over his mouth, lance struggling. He went to kick the stranger until he felt his body becoming weaker, black dots filling his vision.
He heard Keith yell his name, he went to yell back but the cloth back on his mouth.
"Go go sleep, boy." The stranger chuckled, lance fell unconscious whiling listening to Keith's yells.
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Muted Treasure
FanfictionLance has been through a lot since he was only seven years old. With the death of his parents and the past coming to haunt him. But what happens when his new adopted parents move to New York City? New fresh and new start from the last. What will h...
