Golden hour (Dnf)

13- Hello again.

HIII IM SORRY IVE BEEN LAZY. 

ILY THO <3

tw// stabbing, blood, fighting//

~~~~~~~~Clays pov~~~~~~~~

How did he find me here? How could he have known I was here?

"Hello loverboy." He speaks from behind me as I sit up, "How have you been? Wounds healed yet?" 

I cringe at those words, remembering the pain that he had caused me to have. Feeling every cut and punch over again. I shouldn't have come here.

"Well? Are you gonna answer me?" I stand up as he starts to walk closer, I wouldn't want him to have an advantage over me.

"Ahh look at that ugly face of yours! It looked much better covered in bruises don't you think?" He smirks. More confidently than I would like. He knows I could kill him easily. I can't get shocked this time. I'm not tied back to a chair either. 

"What do you want Schlatt?" I spit words at him. I can't stand the sight of him. I want to hurt him. He hurt me. And I know he wants to hurt my prince.

"Remember when I said you and you're little boyfriend were getting in my way? Well you still are." 

"What do you wanna be king or something?" He then smiles. His disgusting smile. 

"Ding ding ding! Thats right. I would love to rule this place. And you are in my way from killing the prince." "You are to get no where near him Schlatt. Hurt him and I'll kill you. I could kill you right now if I wanted to." 

"But you won't. Right? Why would you hurt your good friend?" He wants me to move closer to him. He wants to trick me. I can't let my guard down. Schlatt can't beat me in a fight, but hes tricks that could. 

"I've got a man. Inside the castle. Waiting for your prince to leave the room so he can take him. Understand? You're not there to save him. Sounds familiar right?" You're lying. I know it.

George can protect himself. I know that. He can. Right? yes. 

"I want you gone Clay. But you could also be helpful to me. So I can't kill you just yet."

"I will never help you." I want to hurt you.

"Oh but you will. If your princes life is on the line. Isn't that right little loverboy? He's got you wrapped around his finger. You would die for him. I know that, you would rather have yourself killed than him get cut at all." I hate how hes right. I've devoted my life to protecting George. I found a way to become his knight so he wouldn't get hurt, and to see him again of course.

"So. You're gonna come with me." He held out a hand and motioned for me to come to him. Like a dog. 

"How do you plan on becoming king Schlatt?" His hand slowly fell, confusion grew on his face.

"W- Well I plan to uh, kill George.. Then overtake the thrown?" 

"Idiot. Theres no way they would let you become king." I smirk. I want to make him nervous so he cracks. Make him weak.

"Well if I threaten enough people its sure to work." He pretends to have confidence again. But I can tell its a mask. 

"Schlatt. I'm just gonna kill you." I walk closer to him, he backs up. But somethings not right. We aren't the only ones here.

A man starts to rush towards me from the trees he has two long skinny swords. 

"Don't kill him! We need him!" You don't need me.