Completely Unexpected ~Dark Link X Reader~

So after pouring out your life story to a man you've known for less than five minutes, while drenched on a random bench and getting weird stares by the few people out, and not talking for 11 years, your throat hurt like a mother fucker. "Wow... I'm so sorry for your loss...," the man in green, who's name is Link, said for loss of better words. "It's alright, no need to apologize. It actually helps to talk about it believe it or not," you laugh and rub the back of your head awkwardly. "Well let's get you on your way, I wouldn't want to be the one responsible for making you late," he states and stands up. "Thank you, Link," you blurt out before walking over to your box. He turns to you, "What for?" "Listening," you reply sweetly. He slightly blushes and the two of you exchange smiles. "See you around?," he calls after you, hopefullness in his voice. "Quite possibly," you giggle back.

Loading up Daisy, you start to realize how quickly things happen. Within the course of a few hours ones life can change so drastically. "Hello there, beautiful," a cold voice says behind you, making you jump. You slowly turn to see none other than the man you assumed to be Dark Link with his sword drawn, leaning on the end of Daisy's cart. The same panic you felt when you saw Link rose, but this time you were completely paralyzed. "What's wrong? Something on my face?," he jokes darkly. He then walks forwards, raises his sword, and cuts Daisy's reins. The old mule bolts away as Dark Link sheathes his sword and steps closer to you. "Ready to go, love?," he smirks and brushes some hair behind your ear. He opens a dark portal behind you and pushes you inside, you close your eyes tight waiting for something horrifying to pop out. Nothing happens. You sit up and notice you've landed on an outrageously large bed, it could fit five grown adults comfortably. Looking around more you could see that everything was a shade of black or red. The sheets of the bed were blood red, the walls were a smoky gray, the three doors you could see were porcelain black, and the few other pieces of furniture varied from maroons to scarlets.

Your mind raced with questions, none of which helpful to your predicament. Is this HIS bedroom? Demons need to sleep? Why did he bring me HERE? You thought that after all these years he had planned to kill you. As your mind rambles on, Dark Link emerges from a shaded corner of the room. He looks at you timidly but that look disappears and he continues to walk forward with confidence and a gleam of something else on his eyes. Dark Link sits on the edge of the bed right next to you and stares into your (e/c) eyes. You look back, half ready to wet yourself. "Wh-why am I here?," you say averting your eyes and looking to your side. "Because you intrigue me," he states, "Since you were little you have intrigued me." You heart races even more, "But... WHY am I here?..." "I couldn't take you any sooner; it would be weird raising your lover, don't you think?," Dark Link chuckles and give you a 'look'. Your heart literally stops and you try to process what this... entity of evil was trying to say. "You-you don't want me. I've like.. never even.. been with a guy," you start to babble and throw up excuses, "I don't... have great communication skills or know how to wear makeup. I-i can't even be considered a girl! So if you just..." You try to get up and move around him but he grabs your shoulders and lays you down. "We can fix most of that with a little... practice." You wiggle and panic as he positions himself on top of you and laces his fingers with yours. "I can teach you a lot of things," Dark Link seductively whispers in your ear before he starts to nibble on it. You now realized this man wouldn't harm you, aka kill or mane you, but by no means we're you ready for this kind of behavior.

You try to tell him to stop but you know if you open your mouth a moan will escape and encourage him to continue. You squirm underneath him as he kisses your neck and collar bone. He finds your sweet spot and you arch your back and moan embarrassingly loud. He looks at you, slightly taken aback, and makes a lunge for your lips. Automaticly, his kisses are rough and his tongue moves to find an entrance into your mouth. You feel yourself tense up, you weren't ready for this kind of stimulation and you we're now afraid that he would rape you at any given moment. Tears start to steam down the sides of your face as you continue to deny Dark Link access. He lifts up his head and looks at you, his face seemingly full of regret. "Hey...," he starts and begins to get off of and comfort you, "I'm sorry... that was.. that was a bit too much.." By this point you were sobbing and curling into a ball, wanting to forget where you were. A blanket then wraps around you and Dark Link pulls you into his lap. "I'm sorry, (y/n)...," he cradles you and slowly rocks back and forth, "I'm so sorry..."