Poor.. poor Flynn. The world is cruel but fate is crueler. Flynn had a tragic tale.. as many others do.

poor boy raised as a- hah who cares? We’ve heard it all the time.. Flynn had no time for backstories.. only the present. Sneaking into the princes chamber.

He climbed the walls in the dark of the night, all the knights too careless to not notice him.

Flynn was apart of an infamous family in the neighboring kingdom and he had been assigned to kidnap the prince in exchange for ransom.

Flynn had entered the room swiftly smirking as he grabs out his tranquilizer as he walks over to the sleeping prince.

His delicate features made Flynn’s heart stutter. He huffed prepared for the easy departure before he heard a soft gasp and he turns to see the wide eyed prince.. his nightgown was lowered exposing his chest

The prince was about the scream before his mouth is covered by Flynn

“Cut it out, brat. Just come with me.. make this easy.” He grunts