Capture | By : princessoftennis Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Slash - Male/Male > Sokka/Zuko Views: 7121 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Avatar: The Last Airbender, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
This chapter has suggestive language and themes. Again I do not own the Avatar.
Chapter 2
Sokka had lost track of the time as he sat huddled in the dark, cramped cell. There were no windows to tell him whether it was day or night and the crewmen who came down periodically to feed him did not speak to him. It was all very stressful. The sitting and waiting for something to happen was distressing and Sokka could slowly feel his sanity slipping away each minute that passed. There had been several times when he thought about just ending it so he didn’t have to wait for Zhao to make his move, but then he thought about Aang and Katara and quickly banished that idea in hopes of seeing his sister and the young Avatar again.
Sokka sighed sadly and rested his head against the wall and closed his eyes thinking about his home in the South Pole and wished that he was there. He would be with his Gran-Gran, his sister and all the tribe’s people as they laughed and celebrated happily. It was as if he had never left and started this journey.
Just then the door to his cell flew open, hitting the wall with a loud metallic clang and letting in light from the lit torches outside his room. He looked up quickly to see Zhao standing before him a dark scowl on his face. He wasn’t happy and that could only mean trouble for Sokka.
“What do you want?” asked Sokka carefully.
“Where is the Avatar? Why hasn’t he come yet?”
“How should I know? I’ve been inside this cell for…days, weeks, I don’t know how long.”
“Don’t be smart with me you insignificant little piece of shit. Why hasn’t the Avatar shown up yet?”
Sokka debated on whether he should tell Zhao about the promise he made Aang keep, but decided that would probably cost him his life so he decided to play innocent for a little while longer.
“I don’t know,” replied Sokka quickly. “I’m not the Avatar so I don’t know how he thinks.”
Zhao stalked closer and clenched his fist in Sokka’s clothes and moved his other hand, which had burst into hot flames, close to the boy’s face and said, “If you don’t tell me where the Avatar was heading when we captured you then you will not like what is going to happen. So choose wisely.”
Sokka gulped and looked at Zhao with wide blue eyes. He did not want to betray his sister and Aang, but at the same time he feared for his life. So he said, “I don’t know where he is. We were heading north when you kidnapped me, but we never had a set course.”
‘It’s not exactly a lie, but at least it should keep me alive a little longer and keep Aang and Katara safe as well…I hope,’ thought Sokka.
Zhao sneered and roughly pulled Sokka onto his feet and dragged him out of the small cell. Sokka stumbled along half hanging onto the firebender as he tried to get the feeling back into his legs which he hadn’t used since he had been kidnapped. They reached a door and Zhao pushed it open letting the bright sunlight in. Sokka gasped in surprise as he closed his eyes to block out the light in fear of being blinded. He felt himself being thrown to the ground and groaned loudly as his head hit the hard steel floor. The Water tribe teen sat up quickly and looked up at Zhao who was smirking and looking at him with lust-filled eyes.
Sokka shivered at the hungry look the firebender’s was giving him and asked, “What are you going to do with me?”
Zhao ignored the question and turned to two guards, who were standing behind him, and ordered, “Strip him.”
“WHAT?!!” yelled Sokka as he tried to back away, but one of the men grabbed his arm in a tight grip and hauled him to his feet. Sokka struggled to get free, but the guard was twice his size and strength. Sokka kicked and screamed at the guard, but they quickly subdued the thrashing teen. The other guard stepped forward and quickly stripped him of his clothes. Sokka screamed at them to stop as he increased his struggles to get free. When the last piece to clothing was removed from his body, he was dropped onto the ground and he quickly tried to cover himself from the several pair of eyes watching him.
Zhao stepped forward and roughly grabbed his chin forcing Sokka to look into his eyes and said, “Very exquisite, the body of a young warrior, but the face of a child.” Zhao grinned as he eyed the young body before him with hunger and lust.
Sokka, in a sudden act of defiance, spat on Zhao’s face and said, “Keep your filthy hands off of me you disgusting pervert.”
The General growled, backhanded Sokka leaving a red hand print on a tan cheek and said, “We’ll be seeing what you say tonight when I fuck you, whore. Take him to my chambers and tie him to the bed.”
“You can’t be serious,” yelled Sokka as the two guards who had taken his clothes off grabbed him by the arms and legs and began to carry him across the deck.
“NO! STOP! LET ME…LET ME GO DAMMIT!!! OUCH! THAT HURT, BASTARDS! LET ME GO!!!!”
Zhao watched as the struggling youth disappeared through his personal cabin doors. He then turned back to his crew, who had all stopped and watched the scene.
“What are you staring at? Get back to work. I want to be at the next dock by tomorrow afternoon.”
The crew began to bustle about the ship and Zhao smirked as he turned to look out at the sea. He was going to enjoy breaking that boy slowly.
“DAMMIT!!! How hard is it to find a twelve year old boy, who happens to be the only airbender left on the planet, on a giant flying bison?”
General Iroh watched as his nephew threw a knife into a large table before setting it on fire.
“Nephew, you really need to learn how to control your temper. That’s the fifth table you burned in two weeks,” said Iroh as he took a sip of tea.
“Uncle, you aren’t helping,” snapped Zuko.
Iroh sighed and said, “Patience is a virtue. You’re too uptight, nephew. I’m sure we’ll find the Avatar soon.”
“Uptight?! You’re not the one who has been banished from your nation and have to earn your father’s respect by chasing a twelve year old childish airbender.”
“You take things to serious,” replied Iroh. “Why don’t you have some of this tea? It is superb.”
“I don’t want any tea. I want to find the Avatar.”
Iroh sighed again as he watched his nephew fume silently in the corner by the smoldering table.
‘That boy has a one track mind,’ he thought as he sipped his tea. ‘That can’t possibly be good for someone his age.’
Zuko turned to look at the giant map on the wall which marked the Avatar’s course.
“There’s a small island with a small port and village. We’ll stop there and see if we can locate the Avatar from there.”
Iroh sipped his tea and said, “As you wish, nephew.”
End chapter 2
Another chapter done which means it’s time to review. So please review let me know how I’m doing on the character development and whether I have their personalities right. Or constructive criticism.
NEXT CHAPTER!!! WARNING!!!
THIS IS A WARNING FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER. I AM THINKING ABOUT PUTTING A NONCOCNSENSUAL SEX SCENE IN THE NEXT CHAPTER WHICH MEANS RAPE. I DON’T KNOW HOW FAR IM GOING TO GO WITH IT BUT THIS IS A WARNING.
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