Choose me, or die (Yandere/Archer x reader x Yandere/Avenger)

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Reader's POV

Along the way home, Avenger held my hand and hummed happily to himself. He swung our arms and skipped beside me, as if we were the happiest couple on earth. It was so awkward for me, and I couldn't help smiling sheepishly most of the time. Honestly, I didn't know what or how to tell him to lay off a bit. Archer watched him with dangerous eyes the entire time, which did not help. I kept thinking he would attack him and I'd have to use a command seal to break them up. Even worse, Avenger didn't care and even made faces to spite him. He was really throwing oil to the fire.

When we finally reached home, Archer held my shoulder, stopping me from entering. "Master, are you hungry?"

It's been a while since I've had a proper meal, so most definitely. "Yes, I am. Do you plan to cook something?" I asked, feeling excited. His cooking was so good.

He smirked. "I'll make you a good meal. Look forward to it."

"I already am! Let me go bathe right now!" I hurried inside, with Avenger close behind. I had a feeling Archer wasn't so happy about that.

When I entered my room, I went to my closet and prepared some clothes. Avenger watched me curiously, an innocent smile on his face. When I grabbed some underwear, he grinned. "The red one."

"Huh?" I looked over my shoulder, blocking the view of my clothes. I blushed at his creepy, wide grin. "Why are you staring at me like that? And why red?"

"Come on, wouldn't you love to match?" He motioned to his slashed clothing. "Not just me, your other servant is wearing red as well."

"I suppose that's true." I murmured, looking back at my under garments. I suppose it wouldn't hurt to wear red this time. I placed it on the side and grabbed some more clothing. I hadn't noticed Avenger creeping closer, fingers twitching to touch me. When I turned around, I flinched at how close he was. He had me against the clothes rack, his eyes wide in mischief. "Avenger?"

"Hey, master, I want another kiss." He took my hips, bringing us flush together.

I dropped my clothes, pushing against his chest when he hugged my waist. "Not now! I need to get ready to eat!"

"Just one..." He whispered huskily, leaning closer. I nearly wanted to groan. If I didn't give him something, he'll probably torture me in my sleep later. I sighed, then gave him a peck. Apparently he wasn't satisfied and decided to deepen the kiss. I shivered from his hands groping my backside, and shoving his tongue inside. I moaned, trying to get him to stop. When he seemed satisfied, he pulled away, grinning blissfully. "Ok, I'm good."

'I'm not.' My face was heated and I wanted to jump into the shower already. I moved past him, as he stood there dazed in his own thoughts, and grabbed the clothing I planned to wear. I made sure he hadn't followed me, then rushed to the bathroom to lock the door. I hoped he was still in the closet.

I got the shower running and stripped my clothing. When I got under the hot water, I sighed in relief. "That feels good." I rubbed my skin, getting the warm water into my pores. I felt my muscles relax, and I faced the shower head to wash my face. The steam was getting heavy, and it got hotter. I turned the faucet, cooling the water, before grabbing a wash cloth. I took my time scrubbing myself, making sure I got every inch of me before rinsing off. Just before I could finish, I gasped at the arms wrapping around me. "Aven-! Mmf-!"

Avenger let out a dark chuckle, covering my mouth and holding me against him. I blushed, feeling his bare skin against me, and it. "I wanted more, but I couldn't help watching you bathe. It was such a turn on. I had to get in on some of the action."

'Are you serious?! I'm gonna turn into a plum at this point!' I yelled in my head, glaring at the wall. I nearly wanted to smack him and call him off. However, I couldn't help the fear growing within me. Avenger had cupped my core, threatening my entrance with a finger. I whimpered, feeling pleasure build as he rubbed against me. He whispered in my ear, "Let's have a little fun, Master..."

-X-

Avenger placed a large plate on the table, covering it to keep it hot and ready for me. He cleaned up the dishes, and washed his hands, when he noticed a shift in my mana. He narrowed his brow. "Avenger." He growled, before materializing in the bathroom.

He could not believe his ears. The sounds of moaning from behind the shower curtain sent a shiver of rage over his being. He clenched his fists and teeth, glaring hard at the curtain. His muscles tensed as he kept himself from ripping the curtain and stabbing Avenger, regardless of you being in there.

"Hello, Archer." Avenger appeared at the doorway of the bathroom, grinning in amusement. Archer's eyes widened in disbelief, glancing between the shower and him. Avenger couldn't hold back and laughed, before snapping his fingers.

My moaning had stopped, and I made noises of surprise. I shoved the curtains aside. "Avenger-!" I yelled, when I noticed Archer blinking at my naked body. I yelped and covered myself with the curtain. "Stop looking at me!"

Avenger was laughing hysterically, clutching his stomach before falling to the ground. Archer cleared his throat, lightly blushing, and turned away from me. "Are you alright master? I felt a shift in your mana and..."

"I'm fine!" I quickly said, then glared in embarrassment at Avenger. "How dare you!"

Avenger wiped a tear, calming down a little. "I'm sorry, it was funny."

"You think putting me under an illusion or whatever is funny?!" Archer glanced at me from the mirror, watching my red face.

Avenger cleared his throat, smirking my way. "Why, would you have wanted that to be real?" I blushed at his words, and Archer glared at him. He continued, slowly getting to his feet. "Would you have wanted me to continue dominating your body? Grabbing your tits and using my tongue to pleasure you? Inside and out?" He grinned wickedly, showing no shame at what happened in my mind.

I didn't bother stopping Archer from attacking him.