Chapter seven: The hero, plotting.

Link, the hero is somehow kissing me! Oh, isn't this unnatural of him! But then again, he had somehow gotten himself drunk. I must take advantage of this wonderful moment since I haven't kissed anyone in quite a long time. Hopefully this little kiss of ours might boost his trust in me a little, so getting directions to the Gate of Time will be that much easier. I stood up from my kneeling position and wrapped an arm around Link's body as I started to deepen the kiss a little more. I opened my eyes again and noticed Link's eyes were already open.

His face was quite red and just as the good stuff was about to happen, he pulled away from our kiss. He looked back at his dinner place and placed his hands on the table top. He was panting like crazy and trying to regain his breath. Oh, I guess we were kissing for quite a while and he couldn't hold his breath for a long time. Myself on the other hand, could hold my breath for much longer. I guess there's always cons of being a weak human.

It looks like we really were kissing for a while because despite his blush, Link was also getting a little pale. A little too pale, actually. He kept on breathing heavily, but that didn't seem to do much, since his head fell face down on the plate. He didn't move after that. I stood up and shook him on the shoulder a bit. Link didn't give any response. I sighed, "I suppose I went a little overboard there, huh? A shame, really. I was enjoying myself." I muttered before grabbing the boy, and lifting him up over my shoulder. I walked out of the dining room, and back down the hallway to Link's room. I opened the door, and walked to his bed. I laid the boy down before walking out of the room, and shut the door after myself.

Now... What should I do? I suppose I should eat my meal, and have a relaxing bath after. I remembered our kiss once more before walking back to the dining room.

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I waited for a few moments after that demon shut the door.

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......... It should be fine now.

I opened my eyes and looked around the room. There was no sign of that bastard or any of his minions. I sat myself up and pulled myself out of the bed. I tip-toed to the washroom and went inside.

I locked the door after myself before taking a deep sigh. I suddenly darted over to the toilet and kneeled down at it. I need to get rid of that taste! I opened my mouth and put my index finger to the back of my throat. A wave of nausea hit me, but I kept on going. I hit the gag reflex and quickly pulled out my finger before vomiting into the toilet. I can still taste it! I can still taste it!

I groaned and shakily stood back up. My next target was the sink. I ran (more like quickly stumbling) over to the sink and drank a bunch of water. About half of it, I gulped down, and the other half I spit back out. When I was done, I kneeled down and placed my hands against the sink. "Damn him..." I muttered. "I can't believe I made myself do that.." I placed a hand on my lips and felt them, "And my first kiss too..."

I know I may be a little too dramatic, but spending enough time with that monster will probably make yourself a little like him. I remembered that stupid kiss. I can still taste it! I just have to be glad that he didn't use that freaky tongue on me. I took a deep sigh to try to calm down. I don't have much time before he finds out where the location is. I know he's starting to get impatient with me too. I can't keep dodging the subject forever. I need to kill him. I need to kill him. And I need Fi back to do that. "Hm..." I thought out loud, as I stood back up and leaned against the sink counter.

Wait.

What about that last sacred flame? Without that, the Gate of Time won't open. And I left Fi back at the Fire Scantuary. Maybe I can lure him back there to the Fire Scantuary and kill him as soon as I get the Goddesses' sword back? Enough trying to charm him. This is what I will do. It is possible I can even kill that idoit tomorrow. Without realising, I began to laugh out loud.

For the second time now, I also made a wide grin. Yes.. I will put my new plan into action. I decided to just go to sleep, since tomorrow will be a big day. I won't let Zelda and everyone else down! I walked back to the bedroom and got under the bedsheets. I thought about my plan some more, and hoped for the best it will go the way I want it to. Once we make it back into the boss room, all I need to do is run over to the Goddesses' sword, pick it up...

AND STAB IT RIGHT THROUGH HIS HEART !

It seemed like hours had passed after all my thinking, but I somehow managed to fall asleep.

I don't know if I'm dreaming or not, but I woke up again in my bed. This time, the room was much darker. It was darker than usual, and oddly quiet. Too quiet, in fact. I looked to the window, and instead of morning sunlight, all I could see was a hellish red. I got up from the bed and walked towards the window to get a better view. The sky was a mixture of reds and oranges and purples, and it was almost like I was looking at some kind of fire. The once beautiful, lush green trees were dead and burnt to a crisp. The once beautiful little birds and animals of the Faron region had become a pile of bones and ash.

This is what I imagine Hell to be.

I looked down at my feet in a gaze, and suddenly I was covered in blood. It wasn't my blood though, but someone elses. The blood was most noticeable on my hands. A simple knife was tightly held in my left hand. Who..did I kill? I turned and looked to my right and saw the person I had killed.

"...You?" I called out to the lifeless body of my victim. I felt myself sadistically grin. The person I had killed was Ghirahim! I killed him! "Ha, serves you right." I laughed.

Ghirahim was lying on his back on the ground. His face was looking right at me, and his lifeless silver eyes were staring right into my own eyes. I didn't imagine a sword spirit can even bleed, but I guess I was wrong. I walked closer to him to examine his wounds. It seemed like I did a lot to him because of the amount of blood splattered all over the area. Him, myself, the ground under him.. even the blood reached some of the walls and furniture.

Ah... It seemed that I have repeatedly stabbed him in his heart and chest with the knife. I had stabbed him so much, that I couldn't even see the skin or clothes on the left side of his chest. It was like a madman serial killer had killed him. "Karma is a bitch, isn't it, Ghirahim?" I found myself chuckling out to him. Even though I'm now a murderer, who killed in this sort of gruesome manner, I didn't seem to care one bit. Even if this man is my enemy.

All of the sudden, I felt watched. Had Zelda somehow found me? No.. she's dead. And so is everyone else.

I looked behind myself, and saw that orange-haired Devil holding his sword. The Devil was looking straight at me, then focused his vision towards Ghirahim, then to me, then back at Ghirahim. "Ah, so you were the one who killed him, weren't you? That isn't very hero-like, is  it?"

He raised his sword at me. For some reason, I wasn't doing anything to save myself.

"Then again, you weren't much of a hero, were you?"

And then, he swung his sword at me.

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