{Gender-bend Redo of a Healer x Yandere reader: love tastes bitter❣️}

{Chapter 2: Preview❣️}

Third Pov

(Y/n):"Don't come near me!"

Royal Advisor:"Please, calm down hero of recovery"

It was the middle of the afternoon when (Y/n) was taken to her chambers after healing the sword hero. The royal advisor did his best to calm the fear filled woman down, but it was to no avail. Little did he know that it was all just an act to further her sinful plans.

(Y/n):"I won't do it! Using Heal is scary! And it hurts! I don't want to feel those awful things, I don't want the experiences of the people I heal! All their pain and suffering so far, and even the sadness and fear...I see and I feel it all! I-If I keep using heal, it will destroy me! I will lose myself!"

Annoyed by the lady healers stupid cries, the bubblegum haired prince sighed before resting his hand on her shoulder. Oh how much strength it took her not to break those gorgeous hands, but no...she must wait until later.

Fiore:"*smile* Kureho Krylet, the great swordsman that you healed, may go on to save a great number of people. Though it is painful, will you heal the other injured heroes? When those people have their power back they can thousands, even ten thousands of our subjects."

The prince then brought her fragile hand to his lips, kissing it ever gently, as if to show her his kindness and gratitude. But (y/n) knew better than to believe that.

Fiore:"I think your ability to heal is wonderful my fair lady, to completely restore flesh to it's original state is astounding"

(Y/n):"I...I'm sorry. I really can't do it! I absolutely will not use heal again! I can't!"

Fiore:"........I see....If it's honestly that painful then I understand. I would not force a maiden such as yourself to do it. Please rest well"

With no other words, the prince exited the room. Everything up to this point was going exactly the same for "sweet" (y/n), she didn't even have to see to know that the prince was already disinfecting his "tainted" lips with a cloth. It was her first time when she foolishly thought Fiore was a nice person and fell for his charm. While, in her own messed up way, still was affected by the latter. There was no way she was going to let that smile of his lead her astray.

Which is why when one of the maids brought her the dreaded drugged tea, she braced herself for the hells that would await her.

The past days of torture started how they usual were, each night she would be brutally beaten and whipped by the Knight Leonard. While other nights the prince would send her "guests", heroes that wanted to raise the limits of their abilities sought her bodily fluids...and so many of them came to her. To keep her under his control the prince would give the girl drugs, and in turn of those drugs she was used to heal over and over again.

Of course, every time she did so she used imitation healing to make an ability of the other person's her own. In this manner she was violated in the nighttime, used to heal in the day, violated, and used to heal many times over. All the pain she endured felt almost as unbearable as the first time. Even the moment, the faithful moment that completely drove her insane, when the prince slept with one of his maids right in front of her...was too much to watch. 

However, unlike the first time, she knew that she would need to build a tolerance for narcotics and as six months went by...after throwing the empty drug bottle at her and taking his leave...she finally awakened from her drug induced coma.

(Y/n):"My name is (y/n)....and that is..."

She slowly rose her head and watched as the prince ascended up the stairs in pure lovestruck malice.

(Y/n):"That is the man who took everything from me...the man who broke my heart. He's the reason I know what it's like in hell. The target...of my revenge!"

Fiore stopped in shock for a moment, before shaking his head and continuing up the stairs, commenting about how the filthy kitten's stench was everywhere and how he needs to get rid of his suit. Good grief, (y/n) still couldn't comprehend how everyone basically lets him do any and everything he wants.

She knew she was treading on dangerous ground, but she's gotten a lot stronger and she was going to immerse Fiore further in her stench. Over several days, she gathered from the soldiers conversations that King Prome had taken his bodyguards and headed towards another country. She was done being patient now.

(Y/n):"*Smirk* All right. *breaks neck chain* It's time to start the party. I believe our fun should be nothing but gruesome and brutal, to the point where your begging me for death, okay Fiore?~"

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