Asra walked down the quite streets with his new wife. After what happened Asra became more protective than usual. Her soft skin he wanted to constantly protect. Her fierce eyes that could scare away any demon in a moment, or the way she laughed he wanted it all to himself. Y/n thought it was cute usually, but sometimes it got out of hand, such as when they order pumpkin bread and the baked gold a joke Asra would be enraged when the poor man just made her laugh.
It only continued to get worse especially when he found out Lucio was haunting her and making her laugh. Eventually she started living in the palace with Nadia and Lucio after the whole Devil incident the two fell madly for her and invited her to live with them. Asra had confessed his love to her just before she left, but she left for them. For that cowardly goat Lucio.
Asra laughed to himself and thought was he not good enough for her? No, no that's not it no she just doesn't know how much I love her. Then I'll prove it to her, he thought. Asra paced the floor back and forth when he heard the door to shop open downstairs, who's that?
Asra walked down the stairs and saw his ravishing y/n. "Y/n?", he croaked out. She nodded her head and out of nowhere she could remember his all hide features and soft hugs. She smiled at the thought of her older brother figure. "Hello Asra!", she smiled at him with a twinkle in her eye. "Hello y/n, it's great to see you again." , he said these words without looking up to acknowledge her, he was to nervous to see her sweet eyes that melt his heart every time, he finally looked up at her as with a creepy look in his eyes. "Asra?...", y/n asked, with a laugh Asra just shook his head and led her out of the shop with hand wrapped around her waist hugging her tightly. "Bye y/n see you soon..." y/n giggled, "don't worry Asra I'll see you soon!"
"Yes...yes you will..."
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His Little Wizard
FanfictionNot my cover Asra x Y/n (female) Asra lost y/n to Lucio and Nadia, he seeks his revenge to steal back his precious y/n Warning: smut and gore