(chill, this isn't smutty only a bit suggestive.)

Sky sighed as he held back tears, holding his stomach tightly. The idea was sickening. Him. The king's little toy. His little trophy. He hated him. He hated his father for using him as a bargain, and for what? He shook his head. No, it had to be done. If his father hadn't, his family, the kingdom, million's of lives would be lost forever.

He wiped a tear away from his face. It wasn't fair...

He gasped softly as he felt tentacles wrap around his wrist. "My prize, come to my room tonight. I'm rather irritated today, and I really want to take it out on you." He heard the squid say, his grip on Sky's hand dangerously tight. Sky looked at him fearfully and nodded softly. He pushed Sky against the table roughly, making him gasp and cry out.

"Now, now, Sky. What do we say when given an order?" He growled, pressing his body against Sky's as the younger whimpered.

"Y-yes, master." He choked out.

The squid let go of him, satisfied. "Oh, and Sky?" He said as the boy cradled his hand which was red from the tight grip. "This will cost you tonight." He said licking his lips.

Sky choked out a sob as he left. It's not fair...He thought as he slid into his chair.

((This ship's pretty uncommon, so I decided to shed some light. I don't love this ship, but we have to give credit where it's due.))