Their Pet

Feed me, Daddy.

Kina's P.O.V.

I blinked my eyes open, when I felt a ray of sunshine on my eyes.

Sunshine?

I shot out of my bed, and groaned when I felt every joint in my body protesting me to lay back down, I was shocked to find myself in a grey and black room, there was a big window pane in place of a wall that currently had a scenery of forest from earth, which was honestly quite refreshing, there was a couch facing away from the bed and the wall of the room was completely bare except for a Falchion sword was hanging on the wall like a prized possession, the room had a distinctive smell of sex, and I could see some women's clothes kicked underneath a table next to the couch.

Where the fuck am I?

I got up from my bed and quickly rushed towards the window pane and touched it, and growled when instead of showing me the original one it kept changing scene, I was getting frustrated and thus in the end I just growled and instead of waiting I punched it hard and watched in wonder when it changed into a steel screen.

Someone was prepared.

I then heard someone approaching making me immediately take out the Falchion from the wall, and I was shocked to see King Alistair enter the room, his ruffled blonde hair were dishelved and his already blood red eyes were bloodshot, he looked extremely tired, even his clothes were dishelved, when he saw me, he looked relieved.

Huh? Don't tell me I woke up from the dead or something.

"Thank ancestors you are okay, how are you feeling?"

He asked me in a really soft voice, but I was seriously confused, this bastard stood while his psychotic two faced brother did this to me, and he is asking me if I am okay? What in the burning hell is happening, as if noticing that I was confused, he went towards his closet and took out some clothes and then thrust them in my direction, making me frown but I blushed hard when I noticed that I wasn't wearing any clothes, so I snatched them from him, while he looked away and put them on, he was all read faced, once done he looked back at me, I was about to ask him what is happening but he beat me to it.

"Look even we don't know what's happening, but you need to come with me and have some food, please?"

His last word seriously caught me off guard.

What happened that they have suddenly started to say please instead of torturing me.

He then cautiously took the falchion which I was still holding and placed it back on the wall, then cautiously took my hand in his, as if he was scared I was a child who would try to run away and then guided me, he kept looking back as if I would run away, I felt like a child and with his oversize shirt on me I must have really looked like a child, not to mention the terrific height difference.

He kept holding my hand and I don't know why but watching my hand getting engulfed in his big pale white one made me feel warm inside but I quickly shook it away and was surprised to see the King sitting around the table, King Rowan was sitting on the head of the table, next to him was King Remus on his right and King Kieran on his left, next to King Remus sat King Magnus, next to King Kieran sat Ryan, they all looked in a deep conversation except King Kieran, he looked deathly pale, as if life has been sucked out of him, once in view King Alistair cleared his throat, gaining there attention as they all looked towards us, it wasn't just King Alistair, all of them looked tired, but unlike King Magnus and King Alistair, the rest were dressed impeccably, King Alistair guided me to sit in between him Ryan, an awkward silence hung between us which I didn't mind breaking with my sarcasm.

"Care to explain what in the burning hell is happening?"

At my question a series of coughing and clearing of throat could be hear before King Remus blasted a bomb on me, and he said it in such a calm way that it felt like he was talking about the upcoming hot waves.