To Protect You - Ros X Fem!Reader

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"Damned old man," Foyfoy groaned.

"Wait!" Alba held out his hand. "Why do two heroes have to fight each other?"

"Hero? How can you be a hero when you're wearing prison stripes?"

"He's got a point!"

"Oh." You looked down at your own outfit. "Yeah, I get it." You looked over to find Rudolph and the Demon King having a picnic. "Goddammit, what the hell kind of party is this?"

"Oh, right!" He was instantly at your side again. "Alba-kun, was it?"

"Yes."

"I'm (Y/N)," you waved.

"Hello, (Y/N)-chan." His expression hardened. "The wound on my abdomen is pretty bad, so I'll act as a decoy, and then you strike him."

"But-"

"Look at the tattoo on my neck." You both looked.

"'Loli Soul'," you read out loud.

"What do you think?" he asked.

"Terrified."

"Creepy." You turned away as he started talking about his weird love for lolis.

"But while the world may point its finger at my love and laugh, I know it's real, and I'm proud of it." Rudolph placed a hand over his heart. "I'm willing to die for a woman I love." And then he was falcon-kicked.

"ROS!" you cried, restraining yourself from hugging him.

"What are you doing?!" Alba demanded.

"I'm not in love," he replied simply, healing his wound.

"Of course you aren't," you muttered.

"Don't rush to your death, old man. 'I would die for you' is what the weak say." He looked up at the sky, clenching his fist. "If you're in love with someone, live for them."

You smiled fondly. "I knew he had a soft spot. I'll keep living for you, to protect you."

Of course he didn't hear you, but that was the point.

"Hey, are you done with your little routine?" Foyfoy crossed his arms.

"What, you were waiting for me to finish? Seriously?" Ros had that smirk again.

"Why, you..."

"I'm done with the routine, and I'm done with you." And then fire shot out of his fucking back.

"Whoah, he's hot in more ways than one," you whispered.

"Let's go."

"I see, so that's your secret technique. Fine then, I got it. I'll show you mine." Foyfoy got into position. "Grausame Klinge-"

And then Ros punched him.