Royale High Butlers x Reader (REQUESTS CLOSED)

"Why did you..." P1 - Ashe x Reader

(Ashe again bc he's a total babe)
~"Why did you..."~
A n g s t
TW: Blood
He was hungry. His pastries weren't cutting it anymore. He hated drinking from humans.
Most of them were actually nice to him. He even had human co-workers, so how could he turn on them?

I'm too hungry. It's just this once...

He got off the carriage to earth and looked for someone who was alone. He couldn't control himself nor his appearance. While he walked the streets, people would notice the hungry look on his face and the way his red eyes seemed to glow with aggression. They'd then turn and run in the opposite direction.

He turns toward the back of some buildings, where the UFO to the trading hub floated. His eyes locked on a figure walking toward it.

I'm not going to kill them. I'll just take a little bit.

He walked a little faster. He didn't want his prey to get away.

ThudThud
ThudThud
ThudThud

When did my heart start beating so fast?

He started running toward the figure and grabbed them from behind, dragging them closer to the building and covering their mouth.

"AHH! Butler Ashe? W-what are you doing?" The figure half-yelled, though their voice was muffled.

sorry.

Next thing he knows, his fangs are piercing through the unlucky person's skin, right between their neck and their shoulder. He's sucking out the blood. As his sense slowly returns, his conscious does too, and suddenly realization hits him. Hard.

He rips his fangs from out of their skin and stares at where they once were as they begin to bleed. The victims eyes are clenched shut and tears are resting at the corner of their eyes.

Oh no. Oh no. What have I done!?

"Oh my god. Oh my god. I'm so sorry!" He gasps out. The person's body slumps and they don't respond. He picks them up and rushes them to the carriage. He didn't know where to go, other than the school, where they had some first aid equipment. He let the person's head rest in his lap as he tried to get the carriage to move faster.

After what felt like an hour, the carriage arrives at the front of the school. He picks the person back up and runs them all the way to the staff room. He lays them down on the ground and grabs the first aid equipment from the back. In his frantic state, he didn't realize until last minute that he didn't know how to fix it. He's about 3 seconds away from losing his mind even further when...

"Ashe? What's going on?"

Ashe didn't want them to know what he did. He was ashamed, embarrassed. He felt horrible.

"Ashe?" Demetrius kneels down beside him. Demetrius looks down at the unconscious person below them. He rubs his thumb over the bite mark, where blood has congealed.  He looks at Ashe and examines his mouth, which is covered in blood.

"Ashe..." Demetrius sounds slightly disappointed.

"I can explain! I couldn't control myself! I..." He tried to explain. Demetrius presses his index finger against his mouth. All the butlers knew that Ashe was the most emotional out of all of them. They'd usually try to stop him from spiraling if something went wrong.

"Shh, it's gonna be alright. Listen, they're going to be okay. As long as you're not sick with anything, the wound won't get infected, probably. How much blood do you think you drained from them?"

"Enough to make them faint, obviously." Ashe looks down and rubs his arm. Demetrius sighs.

"We should get them to the hospital. Come on."

Ashe nods, looks down, and wipes the blood off his face with his hand.