Technoblade's P.O.V.
I felt my stomach growl loudly as I sat in a dungeon, my wrists chained up. I've been sitting here for two weeks now, and I've tried everything to escape. Dream captured me after a long fought duel and has been keeping me down here for weeks without food. I was going insane with hunger, my brain going foggy as I started to give up on escaping.
The cellar door opened and I meekly glanced up, seeing Dream step down the stairs slowly with a large tray of freshly cooked meats and wine. I felt my stomach stab me with pain and it grumbled loudly as I stared at it. My mouth started to water just thinking about tasting those meats right now and Dream smirked at me, setting the food down on a small box a few feet away from me.
"Smell that Techno? I'm sure it smells absolutely delicious."
I looked away and clenched my fists lightly, feeling my arms tremble as I swallowed my own saliva. He stepped up to me and his hand gently settled on my stomach, making me flinch.
"You ready to listen to what I want now?"
I breathed out shakily, knowing I was too weak to even push him away.
"Still not talking, hmm? Well, that's okay."
He pulled out a key and I felt my heart race as he unlocked my restraints. I immediately tried to attack him the second my hands were free, but he was quicker and grabbed my wrists tightly. I wiggled and gritted my teeth, staring at the food hungrily.
"You must not know the feeling of hunger, being a king and all~" He whispered in my ear, then licked it a little.
He shoved me on the ground and I whimpered from the pain, then felt my arms tremble. I was too weak to fight against him for long, and I helplessly watched as he unbuttoned my undershirt slowly. He smirked, mounting my waist as he unbuttoned me slowly, his eyes scanning my skin.
"You're such a well groomed boy, aren't you? Even being down here for two weeks can't make you smell bad."