Vaecordia
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Category:
+. to F › Code Geass
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
5,611
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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He who sinned 'gainst you the most . . .
Vaecordia
By Eline
A kink-meme request for a continuation of an Alternative Universe CG doujinshi ("Because of the bird" by Class Milk * Peace and Alien) because the ending was a hanging ending/ambiguous ending. Funny story--I bought the same book two days before I took the challenge and only realised it two days after.
Warnings: R1 spoilers. This is a dark fic based on doujinshi--you know how bad it can get in Japanese doujinshi. Extrapolated fic includes violence, knife-play, non-con, bondage, gore, slow spiral into madness, out-of-character characters. The usual stuff one finds in doujinshi. Spoilers for the doujinshi also.
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“You were the one he offended the most, your grudge against him is the deepest--do as you will with him.”
The Emperor’s words rang in his ears as the Knight of Seven strode down one of the many cavernous hallways of the Imperial Palace.
He had been given the terrorist leader Zero to do with as he wished. What were the Emperor’s intentions behind this? It was sure to be an unpopular decision amongst the Britannians.
Those thoughts were foremost on his mind as he returned to his quarters, absently nodding to various nobles along the way. In his former life, he had been Kururugi Suzaku, a lowly foot-soldier who had--by some strange twist of fate--managed to become a Knightmare pilot and then the knight of a princess. Now he answered to the Emperor alone. By his own hands--he had won the right with his own actions.
Rank had its privileges. He had a suite of rooms to himself and he had given orders that no-one should enter. The reason for this sat blindfolded and chained to the wall of his bedroom. Too dangerous for any conventional cell, his prisoner remained under his direct supervision.
“Not one word,” he warned his prisoner as he undid the bandages that covered his eyes.
Beneath the blindfold, Lelouch’s eyes glowed red with the power of his Geass. Suzaku would never have believed that such a thing existed in this world if not for Euphemia . . . That such a power could make a gentle soul commit genocide, control the actions of countless of others and force--
“It won’t stop the evolution of the Geass.” Lelouch had the gall to flaunt that thing--the bird-like sigil that had been imprinted on his back like some strange birthmark.
Somehow or other, the power was growing. The original Geass in the former prince’s left eye had spread to the right eye. And now that damned mark on his skin-- bisecting the curve of his spine in the middle of his back, “wings” extending all the way to the scapulae.
“I told you to shut up!”
He did not want to hear his former best friend’s voice issuing from this demon’s mouth. After being presented to the Emperor, Lelouch’s angry, impassioned tirades had ceased. Now he spent his days taunting Suzaku--prodded and provoked him the only way he could.
The Knight hated how Lelouch could push all his buttons and he, Suzaku, could not respond to some of his taunts. At first, he had avoided his quarters, leaving his prisoner alone for hours. But as there was no-one else who was immune to Lelouch’s Geass, he had to tend to his captive’s basic needs. Lelouch took every opportunity to needle him.
”Knight of Seven . . . one of the Emperor’s personal Knights,” Lelouch said, mocking him with his eyes and his voice.
“Shut up!”
“So will you silence me then?”
He had tried to get Lelouch to just stop talking when the threat of armed force did not work. That kiss had led to that tryst in the bathroom. Lelouch had typically tried to turn it into a game of one-upmanship, but Suzaku was fairly certain that he had won that round.
Afterwards, the weight of holding a life in his hands grew as the rumour that the Knight of Seven had been given custody of Zero spread through the court. No doubt the Britannians would like it very much if Zero was executed--done away with quietly and never heard of again. The fact that Suzaku was keeping a known terrorist in their midst was obviously disturbing them.
But why ever not? Lelouch could not be Zero if Suzaku kept him here, his powers neutralised and bound. If Lelouch was not Zero then he was no longer a threat. If Lelouch was not Zero, then there was no need to kill him . . .
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By Eline
A kink-meme request for a continuation of an Alternative Universe CG doujinshi ("Because of the bird" by Class Milk * Peace and Alien) because the ending was a hanging ending/ambiguous ending. Funny story--I bought the same book two days before I took the challenge and only realised it two days after.
Warnings: R1 spoilers. This is a dark fic based on doujinshi--you know how bad it can get in Japanese doujinshi. Extrapolated fic includes violence, knife-play, non-con, bondage, gore, slow spiral into madness, out-of-character characters. The usual stuff one finds in doujinshi. Spoilers for the doujinshi also.
“You were the one he offended the most, your grudge against him is the deepest--do as you will with him.”
The Emperor’s words rang in his ears as the Knight of Seven strode down one of the many cavernous hallways of the Imperial Palace.
He had been given the terrorist leader Zero to do with as he wished. What were the Emperor’s intentions behind this? It was sure to be an unpopular decision amongst the Britannians.
Those thoughts were foremost on his mind as he returned to his quarters, absently nodding to various nobles along the way. In his former life, he had been Kururugi Suzaku, a lowly foot-soldier who had--by some strange twist of fate--managed to become a Knightmare pilot and then the knight of a princess. Now he answered to the Emperor alone. By his own hands--he had won the right with his own actions.
Rank had its privileges. He had a suite of rooms to himself and he had given orders that no-one should enter. The reason for this sat blindfolded and chained to the wall of his bedroom. Too dangerous for any conventional cell, his prisoner remained under his direct supervision.
“Not one word,” he warned his prisoner as he undid the bandages that covered his eyes.
Beneath the blindfold, Lelouch’s eyes glowed red with the power of his Geass. Suzaku would never have believed that such a thing existed in this world if not for Euphemia . . . That such a power could make a gentle soul commit genocide, control the actions of countless of others and force--
“It won’t stop the evolution of the Geass.” Lelouch had the gall to flaunt that thing--the bird-like sigil that had been imprinted on his back like some strange birthmark.
Somehow or other, the power was growing. The original Geass in the former prince’s left eye had spread to the right eye. And now that damned mark on his skin-- bisecting the curve of his spine in the middle of his back, “wings” extending all the way to the scapulae.
“I told you to shut up!”
He did not want to hear his former best friend’s voice issuing from this demon’s mouth. After being presented to the Emperor, Lelouch’s angry, impassioned tirades had ceased. Now he spent his days taunting Suzaku--prodded and provoked him the only way he could.
The Knight hated how Lelouch could push all his buttons and he, Suzaku, could not respond to some of his taunts. At first, he had avoided his quarters, leaving his prisoner alone for hours. But as there was no-one else who was immune to Lelouch’s Geass, he had to tend to his captive’s basic needs. Lelouch took every opportunity to needle him.
”Knight of Seven . . . one of the Emperor’s personal Knights,” Lelouch said, mocking him with his eyes and his voice.
“Shut up!”
“So will you silence me then?”
He had tried to get Lelouch to just stop talking when the threat of armed force did not work. That kiss had led to that tryst in the bathroom. Lelouch had typically tried to turn it into a game of one-upmanship, but Suzaku was fairly certain that he had won that round.
Afterwards, the weight of holding a life in his hands grew as the rumour that the Knight of Seven had been given custody of Zero spread through the court. No doubt the Britannians would like it very much if Zero was executed--done away with quietly and never heard of again. The fact that Suzaku was keeping a known terrorist in their midst was obviously disturbing them.
But why ever not? Lelouch could not be Zero if Suzaku kept him here, his powers neutralised and bound. If Lelouch was not Zero then he was no longer a threat. If Lelouch was not Zero, then there was no need to kill him . . .