Found

'I found you, now you are mine'

"Princess! Princess!" the royal guard was running amok through the halls. His face had shown a great sign of amazement and fear. He stormed into the royal suite of the Princess of Magnolia, Lucy Heartfilia.

Just as he had rudely entered, he was severely injured with a direct punch from the personal guard, Loke.

"Rudely entering is one thing, but disturbing the princess while she is being pampered has the next thing coming" he showed a gesture of his fist tightening. The guard gulped in fear and spoke drastically stuttering.

"T-there I-is …t-there is s-somet-thing …"Lucy sighed at how pitiful the guard looks. She sent a cold glare to her personal guard which he intentionally ignored. She sighed; sometimes her guard's over protectiveness causes more damage than right. She stood as her personal maid, Virgo, has finished fixing her hair.

She kneeled down to the guard and asked him with the most sincere smile she could muster "What seems to be the problem?"

"A…." he gulped, his pulse finally calming "A dragon's…"

He didn't need to speak more. Lucy quickly stood, and stated her order before hurrying out of the room "Spoke none of this to my father"

She quickly carried the layers of her gown and began to run. Excitement and wonder pulsing into her veins. She had never thought she could find one, not even a single one. Yet fate seemed to have plans up its sleeves.

She went straight to the chambers, not minding the rust that can cause the unflattering stains on her silk dress. She opened the door to find a boy. He didn't seem quite old or too young. He seems to be at the same age as her.

Pink rose hair, spiking upwards; eyes blazing with fierce; hands set ablaze by flames that doesn't seem to burn his own skin. It was true; he was true, a true dragon slayer, and a son of a dragon.

She steps into the chamber, cautiously measuring her steps. Her eyes of pure hazel, piercing through his fiery ones. He took a step backwards, he was obviously injured. He had a cut on his cheek, grazes and bruises on his flesh and torn clothes that was dirtied and bloodied. If she saw his inability to fight, she would take it as an advantage.

It was quite obvious as it was his lost; she has already noticed when she ordered for a medical kit to be bought from the nearest guard. After her command, she stepped closer. He continued to go backwards, wincing as his back felt contact with the cold bricked wall.

She just stared, quite surprised but made sure he never sees the change of her expression. 'Revealing emotions in a risky situation can spell trouble for you and advantage to the enemy' this was implanted to her by her father. He seemed right for once as it was actually working.

As she managed to be a few inches away from him, her palm traveled up to his injured face. He was planning to bite her if she causes him harm, but her soft palm only felt comfortable on his face.

She rubbed his cheeks, rubbing off the stains of blood. She never liked blood. It meant pain. Something she hates as it can cause discomfort and death. Just as her mother's death.

The guard arrives with the medical kit she had asked. As soon as she had it in her possession she aided him with his injuries. Wrapping gauzes to his injuries, cleansing the wounds. He had winced and growled a couple of times but managed to bear it. She seemed rather different from others, she was…caring, for him that is. Anger and cautiousness was softening.

As he was all wrapped up, she raised both his wrist. Without a second thought, she managed to place two shackles onto both wrists, glowing scriptures around it. His eyes grew wide in shock.

"What the…" he looked at it, finding his powers completely nullified. She stood up and looked at him, her eyes bearing no answer to his confusion.

"They're hand crafted shackles, quite rare to find as it is only used for nullification of powers such as yours" she said as she observed his worthless effort to blaze his hands with flames.

"My word is its law, if I command it to allow you to use your powers, it shall. If I ask it to nullify you, it shall be done…no tool can break it, quite unbreakable as you should be aware off"

He growled, a glare forming his once softened expression "Why?" he had thought she was different, has his instincts betrayed him? It was never wrong.

"I found you, now you are mine" she smiled, leaving the chamber, no other explanation given. As she left, he could see and hear her whisper a command to the guard to put him to sleep. He wondered as to how they could, but had no doubt as he was electrified. Of course he was powerless, how could he defend himself? On the contrary, what was her plan? What does she want to do with him? Fate sure has plans up its sleeves

I've been gone for how long then come back with no updates but a new story, how was it? This couple of weeks I've been busy with test, and the rest of the months I was busy with our project, were shooting a horror movie that I haven't found terrifying…guess a paranormal activity style film isn't as easy as it looks. Well, I'm over it, just have to wait for the result of the editing. By the way, review please! I would gladly love it! And hopefully now I can find time to reply!