The Master of Grandmist Reincarnated (K/DA x OP Male Reader) {Canceled}

Chapter 3

*Time skip to 2.5 hours later*

Eve POV:

"Damn this guy knows how to drive. Yesterday he said I'd have to figure out his other half myself, I wonder if he's a demon since he said that he knew who and what I am." I thought to myself while sitting in the front passenger seat beside Y/N in his Lamborghini Urus. We're currently pulling into his driveway since we had to go get our car and he had to get some extra clothes in case he ended up staying the night.

As Y/N parks the car in his garage he asks us, "Do any of you want to wait for me to get my clothes and drive with me or will you all just drive home together?" "Perfect a chance for some alone time with him" "Sure, I'll wait for you cutie. Kai'sa, you'll just have to drive the others home." I quickly respond. Ahri just looks at me and just grins. I just shoot a glare at her warning her to be quiet. I could see she was suppressing the urge to giggle at my reaction. Kai'sa just smirks suppressing a laugh and says, "Ok then, I guess it's decided." "See you girls when we get home." I say, happy that I finally get some alone time with Y/N.

Me and Y/N go into his home and as we reach the living room he says, "Wait here I'll be back in a minute just gonna grab an extra set of clothes." He leaves me in the living room just looking around. "Damn this is a nice house. He either found an awesome interior designer or he just has really good taste." I think to myself impressed with how the house looks. "Let's see his room." I think while walking up stairs. I hear him to the right of me singing in a low voice.

As I get to his door, I open it slightly revealing him standing without a shirt on. I feel something warm running out of my nose, down my face. "Fuck he's hot. A fucking 8 pack. Wow those tattoos look great on him." I think to myself noticing his trained physique with a tattoo that showed a dragon wrapped in chains wrapping around his torso ending right below his collar bone and a tattoo of chains wrapping around his arms starting at the wrists meeting over his heart where it showed a heart wrapped in chains. Opening the door completely I enter his room walking up to him. As I reach him, I start running my fingers across his body.

Y/N POV:

I noticed Eve standing on the other side of the door before she even reached the door. "Why not let her take a look if she finds me so interesting. Considering what she is I wonder how long she's going to just stand there looking." I wondered to myself. She opens the door completely walking towards me. As soon as she reaches me, she starts tracing the outlines of my abs with one hand while the other explored my right arm. "This does feel kind of nice to be honest." I thought to myself, before looking at her saying with a little smirk, "You do know, if you to be touchy you just have to ask, my little demoness." She blushes while looking at me with her hands still on me. "I hope you enjoyed yourself but I'm going to put my shirt back on." I say as I put on a tight black long sleeved shirt. She looks at me for a bit before asking me, "Is there any meaning to your tattoos?" I just looked her in the eyes before saying, "The dragon reminds me of the chains from the past binding my internal dragon. As for the chains, they're there to remind me of my past binding me and stopping me from doing whatever I want and following my heart."

Eve POV:

As I look into his eyes, I see years of pain and despair. I also saw power so extreme that if he got enraged and lost all control of his rationality it would destroy the world. I pull him into a hug saying, "I can tell you're hurting from what happened. If you want to talk about it at some point, I'll be here for you." "I'm not ready yet but maybe later." He answers, leaving my embrace after a couple of minutes. "Thanks Eve, I needed that." He adds smiling.

"Let's get going." I say grabbing his hand. "Can you call Kai for me?" He asks. "Wait, why's he calling her Kai now?" I wondered to myself. "Why?" "Can you ask if anyone's making dinner already." "Sure. Why, you going to make dinner for us then?" I ask wondering why he would ask that. He laughs and says, "Yes, I love cooking. I'm going to grab some fresh stuff for dinner if I'm going to make dinner for 4 beautiful girls." I feel myself blushing from the compliments. "Why am I reacting like this to him? There's something so intoxicating about him. And annoyingly enough I don't know what it is."