《My Dark Knight》Chapter 12
Advertisement
"You worthless boy! I will show you!" The man slurred as he raised his fist to pummel the young boy.
"What the devil..."
The man raised his eyes to his fist which was presently captured in another's grasp.
"I suggest you take your leave before you are forced to do so." Tristan glared coldly, his anger barely in check.
"Aye? And who are ye to be orderin' me about?"
"Your lord!" Tristan growled before landing a punch to the drunkards jaw.
The man held his jaw as he stared at Tristan with fear laced eyes. He hurriedly got to his feat, did a bow, and scurried away with his tail between his legs. Tristan watched the man's retreating form with disgust. An insistence tugging had Tristan looking down.
"Ye saved me, thank ye." The little boy said, his emerald green eyes shimmering with tears.
Tristan bent down so he was eye level with the boy.
"It's nothing to thank about, lad. Tis my duty." Tristan said gently.
"What's your name?"
"Duncan."
"Tis a nice name. Where is your mom?" Tristan asked.
"Mamma at home." The little boy, Duncan, nodded thoughtfully.
"And why are you here by yourself." Tristan questioned.
"Ehh, me father wanted to buy himself a drink. I had to make sure he didn't."
Tristan nodded solemnly before picking up the lad. Nodding at one of his men, Tristan turned with the boy in hand. He hand to control the anger which surfaced, instead of the father taking care of his son, the son had to act as the father. The boy was stripped of his youth before it even began.
"Where are we going, my lord?"
Tristan let a small smile play on his lips, making him look even more handsome than he possibly could.
"You're a curious one, aren't you. We're going to your mother."
"Yes my lord?"
Tristan turned towards Gerald, one of his men.
"Gerald, I believe Duncan and his family are the ones who just recently moved here?"
"Aye, my lord." Gerald answered.
"Did you know he was a drunk?" All though the the questioned was asked lightly, Gerald knew it was anything but. Being his first, it was his duty to make sure everything ran smoothly.
"Aye my lord, I found out this morning, I was just coming to inform you."
Tristan nodded but didn't say anything further, he couldn't let the lad see his anger. The boy in question however, was joyfully riding Tristan's shoulders, not a care in the world, smiling his first genuine smile in a long time.
Tristan came in front of the house and knocked.
Advertisement
A petite women opened the door. The house smelled of whiskey. The women's clothes were ripped and dirty. Tristan couldn't didn't see her face; her bruises remained unknown, for now.
"Duncan! Get down!"
Looking at the mans fine clothes, she knew he must be of status, she feared what her son might have done. She could only pray he hadn't been caught stealing. The man she was married to would stoop low enough to harm his own flesh and blood for some ale.
Tristan put Duncan down, who went towards his mother.
"Please forgive-"
"May we come in?" Tristan asked tersely. He may have versed it as a request, but his tone of voice left no room for argument, forcing the women to move aside as the two men entered. Tristan took in the small cottage. It's was very, very small as well as dark. A disgustingly foul odor emitted from the room they stood in. Tristan looked around with dark eyes, this place was in need of being fixed, therefore, no one should have been given such a place to live in, regardless of the circumstances.
"Please forgive me, Duncan-" the lady tried to apologize again.
"The lad did nothing wrong." Tristan cut off.
"What is your name?"
"Mary."
"What I would like to know is, does your husband drink often?"
"Aye." The women nodded.
"Does he beat you or the child?" Tristan made sure his face was stoic, he needed the truth, no point in sugar coating anything.
The women briefly hesitated before giving a slight, quick nod.
"Let me see the marks."
The women moved over to light a small candle, as she turned around, Tristan saw the bruises which covered her face, as well as the swelling.
"And the child?"
"Nay, I send the child away when he..." The women trailed off.
Tristan gave a tense nod before saying,
"My men will be with you shortly, do not be alarmed when they come. Pack your belongings, you will be moving into a different living area, this cottage is not suitable to be occupied."
The women merely nodded.
"Your lordship, are you making us leave?"
Looking down,Tristan offered the boy a small smile before shaking his head.
"No lad, this house is not nice, you will get a better one."
"Oh, aye. The house is nay verra nice." Pausing briefly to look around, little Duncan nodded as if agreeing with himself before turning hopeful green eyes towards Tristan, "Will ye play with me?"
"Of course, lad." Tristan said gently, " I will come by tomorrow or mayhap the day after."
Duncan gave a bright smile.
Advertisement
"That is not necessary, my lord." The women said hesitantly.
"I am aware it is not necessary, but with your permission, I would like to spend time with your son."
"Please mamma." Duncan begged, his eyes big and wide.
Mary nodded, not saying anything, or rather not knowing what to say or what to do, what to expect.
The walk back to his manor was a tense one. Tristan walked with Gerald by his side. Gerald risked a look towards his lord, and fear had his blood run cold. His lord was a kind person, more caring then most, but he did not attain the tittles such as the "devil" and " commander" for naught. He was a beast on the battle field. His eyes, a cold, silver flame had the strongest of men trembling before him. Some say he fought with such zealous and passion, nothing could deter him. He met death and still lived. Gerald knew he was at fault, his lordship had given him a responsibility and Gerald had failed him. His lord hated drunks, especially those who beat on those they are meant to love and protect.
Tristan nodded towards the guards and went straight to his study, not bothering to stop and greet anyone. He went and stood by the window. After briefly looking over his lands, he turned towards Gerald, and in a calm before the storm voice, asked
"You put them in the cottage?"
"Aye my lord, I should have made sure it was proper, but tis looked proper on the outside." Gerald knew that wasn't an excuse, as well as Tristan.
"Those are my people, living on my lands. They deserve to be protected and cared for." Tristan growled.
"I want you to go with several men, and make certain a home is prepared for them. Make sure the drunkard does not come near them. Is that understood?"
"Aye, my lord." Gerald bowed before leaving the room.
Tristan walked over to his desk, on the wall behind it hung a sword. He took the sword down and began to vent his anger. Tristan went to the training grounds, called one of his strongest men, while thoughts occupied his mind...
Duncan, an innocent young boy did not deserve to have to live in the shadows of that man. The first blow came from the right. The women, though they may not love each other, did not deserve to be beaten. Another blow from the left. No one should have to endure such circumstances. He blocked a blow from ahead. One can not save everyone, but he could damn well try. He barely dodged the attack to his leg. Sweat gleamed from his hair, as well as ran down his bare torso. His jaw was clenched as he side stepped his partner. How long had they had to endure this? The lad was probably six to seven summers. The sword nipped his upper arm, barely leaving a scratch before he moved out the way. She had to be with the man for at least that long. Why had she not left? Of course, most people wouldn't have left. As Tristan continued to block blow after blow, he was watching a boy, no older than six.....
"Mamma, I found-"
"I don't care what you found, leave." The women snapped, not caring for the young child.
"Papa! Ma- ahhh!" The boy cried in agony as the whip came down on his back.
"I told you not to come to my room!"
"Stupid boy does not listen." The women snapped, " no doubt like his father."
"You shut up! Ungrateful bitch." The man growled before bringing the whip down on the boys back once again. Tears trailed down his face, the blood on his back making his clothes stick. Not wanting to be punished for something he did not once more, he tried getting up before crawling out the room and clasping on the floor. Tears covered his chubby little cheeks, the spark of life missing from his eyes.
"That will be enough." Tristan looked towards the source of the voice to see Sarah standing there with a tray of food, or rather his food. Tristan looked around to see the sun had set. He hadn't noticed how much time had passed, his partner on the other hand did.
"My apologies Harold, I didn't notice the time."
"No need my lord," Harold smiled, "you have great stamina."
Tristan chuckled lightly at the mans antics, he may be one of his strongest men, but he was a joker. Tristan watched as Harold slowly walked back, Tristan had unknowingly worked him to exhaustion.
"Time to eat." Sarah said.
"I'm not hungry, Sarah."
"Not hungry me arse! Ye nay ate yesterday, and today, ye worked until sundown with ye wee sword!" Sarah huffed.
For an old women she sure had a set of lungs, Tristan mused.
"Alright, my apologies I'll eat my dinner." Tristan grumbled. He just wanted sleep.
After Sarah had made sure Tristan ate everything she had brought, Tristan retired for the night, only to be haunted by a certain sapphire eyed beauty.
THANK YOU!THANK YOU SOOO MUCH! You guys are amazing!!! I got to #17 on what's Hot THANX to you guys. Thank you to everyone who had voted and @BlackRose for the comment ;)
I'd love to hear your thoughts!
Comment
Vote ;)
Advertisement
- In Serial9 Chapters
Dreamcatcher
Where Joo and Ash Khim meet, so do heaven and earth. He wishes to bring her happiness, she wishes for everything to end. In the end, both their wishes are granted with the inevitable outcome, death.
8 444 - In Serial52 Chapters
Ballet With The Bad Boy
Eliana McCoy.She never spoke a word. Never drew attention to herself. And never caused drama.Her twin brother on the other hand was the complete opposite.Harvey was loud. Loved the attention. And was always in the centre of drama.His friends were constantly at their house, much to Eliana's annoyance, but, everything changes when a new boy is added to the circle.When she tries to focus on her dancing, what will happen when said new boy becomes her ballet partner?***PSAI'm not a trained dancer or know much about ballet (I did some research before writing but not much) and more just wanted the story, pls don't shit on me in the comments on my own book☺️Pictures of actors/actresses are just a base for you to imagine what they can look like☺️Word count: 72,683
8 224 - In Serial143 Chapters
The Villainess Wants to Make Her Husband Slim Down
A Count's Daughter who lost in the running to become the Second Prince's fianceé, Camilla. The Prince chose a Baron's daughter as his fianceé, and the world blessed the two's love as fated. On the other hand, Camilla who was tailored and elevated as the love's villain, in the end, as punished she was made to marry a terribly fat and ugly man――called『Toad of the Swamp』from his appearance, a lord of a remote region named Alois.As an ugly toad-man's plaything, the noble villainess girl walks along the road of her wretched last days――as if I'll let that happen! I won't just get married meekly like this. I'll definitely make him diet and polish him into a good man and show them good――!A romance story between a girl who isn't discouraged and an intellectual man who's different from his appearance, a diet and their meals, coaxing the other yet sometimes being played themselves.Book: Not MineAuthor: HaiakaBook Cover Artist: KurodekoTags: Completed!
8 170 - In Serial69 Chapters
Villainess undercover the truth :MOMMY VILLAINESS
In Tilly' past life, she was a villainess who neglected her husband and son for power. Then, the "real woman of the prophecy" came and took them away from her. When she failed to seize the throne for herself, she was executed for all the crimes she committed.Then, came her rebirth.She wants to meet her son again so she vowed to be a good person this time. Good enough to seduce Captain Kiho--- her husband in her past life.But soon, she realized that flirting with the captain is the least of her worry. After all, she discovered that her "evilness" in the past was caused by the true villain--- someone who wanted her dead to steal the special power that she didn' know she possessed.Power that has something to do with the Four Ancient Beasts of the Moonc.h.e.s.ter Empire: The Red Phoenix, the Blue Dragon, the Golden Tiger, and The Black Serpent.Apparently, she' the Beast Priestess...... and her lineage isn' supposed to exist anymore.Because of her blood, there are people who want her gone.So now, aside from having a happy life with Kiho and their son, she has a new goal: to burn down the b*tches who want to ruin her family again.*****story contains adult scenes read on your on risk****Its only for offline purpose credit goes to the writer only . If its your story please contact us@sola_cola
8 112 - In Serial39 Chapters
Tum Mile - A Sanam Puri Fanfic
"Death can not add full stop to some Love Stories. Some bonds are beyond the boundaries of birth & death."Meet 'Sanam Puri' the heartthrob and a popular singer from the indie-pop boy band SANAM, who was the most happy nd fun loving guy. He didn't have any complaint to god regarding his life. He believed his life was perfect including Music & with His Girl Khushi.But an accident suddenly brought a twist in his life. The love of his life was gone away from him. He became devastated. ------ "She is a flower beautiful & bright,Delights others, cries alone at night.."Is all you can say about the female protagonist Arpita Arora. A psychologist by profession, she is just the way a guy would admire a girl yet unique in her own way. There's an untold story hidden behind her beautiful smile.Destiny played an alluring game, made these two completely different yet similar souls meet. Arpita who was trying to bring back the lost version of Sanam, finds her missing happiness. Whereas Sanam discovers an enigmatic personality of hers. Both unknowingly mends each others broken hearts.What will happen in this beautiful journey when these two pure souls will fall in love? What will happen when Arpita's past will return back in her life? Will her relation with Sanam break or will this unnamed bond among them will bind them together and forever?The story of finding True Love again...Tum Mile..The story of finding True Love again...Tum Mile..#1 in #sanam nd #sanampuri on 5/08/18#2 in #sanam on 10/05/18
8 198 - In Serial42 Chapters
Her Given (Editing)
She's an angel as bright as the sunshine, even when the darkness threatens to consume her, and she's just trying to find her place in this world to protect her Given.They're three shifters of the night, wolves wearing human skin, and they're just trying to fill in the missing pieces to their hearts-hearts that have always been owned by an angel they've never even met, an angel that isn't even aware of it herself yet.There's an evil threatening to destroy their newfound love, a being of darkness and hate and bitter resentment.Will the girl with oceans for eyes, silver for hair, and gold for a heart be able to stop this evil, along with the werewolves that love her? Or will she plunge into the darkness that's threatening to scuff out her ethereal light?♡♡♡WARNING!Will have cursing, sexual content, a polyamorous relationship, and themes of violence and SA.☆☆Completed (May 4, 2019)☆☆
8 122