Owari No Seraph One Shots

Crowley Eusford | Yandere

Tap. Tap. Tap.

The vampire's fingers tapped against the surface of the desk on an all too regular basis. (Y/n) wondered how long he would continue before he gave her a look. What was getting into Crowley?

"'I can smell him. His sickening stench. On you."

He pronounced the words with apparent calm.

(Y/n)'s eyes widened, but she blushed the next second. She lowered her gaze, shunning the vampire's. She had hoped that this incident would end without unpleasant consequences for anyone, but perhaps Ferid was right.

Playing with Crowley was dangerous.

And it was more so for her than for anyone else.

No one could afford to brush against her or look at her, even by accident. Further action would have led to the death of the unfortunate.

And an inevitable punishment for her.

It's your fault, you must have provoked him.

Those were the words he used before reminding her that only he could afford to look at her, touch her, possess her.

His reactions had been getting worse and worse and she, despite herself, had become accustomed to succumbing to the vampire's brute force.

But this time it wasn't just Crowley's speculation. There was a very specific reason why Ferid's scent was on her.

This time the vampire would have a valid reason to punish her.

It was partly her fault. With Crowley becoming more and more intractable as time went on, she had fallen into the gallant knight's trap set by Ferid.

He had seduced her. And she had allowed herself to be seduced. Forgetting what would await her in the end.

The vampire had been very good, limiting himself to being a gentleman, this to be sure that, when the time was right, (Y/n) would give in without delay.

And so it had been.

That morning Crowley had been summoned to the capital by the queen herself and she for once had been left alone.

Ferid had taken advantage of this.

(Y/n) had been convinced that a kiss would have been enough, she would have been content with that gesture. Instead, her body had wanted more.

Had she regretted it?

Ferid's talents as a lover were on a par with Crowley's so no, she was anything but regretful.

But now that she was alone to face her possessive vampire she had to admit that she had gone too far.

She had to count herself lucky if Crowley had spared her death.

"You don't deny it today? Did he really allow himself to touch you?"

I'm curious to see what he'll do to you when he realizes it.

At that moment she had realised that Ferid's sole purpose was to make Crowley alter. She smiled.

The vampire saw in her attitude the confirmation of his suspicions.

The sound of tearing clothes echoed through the room.

The girl shuddered as the vampire's face made its way over her body.

"I can feel it here too." Crowley whispered, his breath between her legs.

(Y/n) shuddered. Once again she didn't try to deny what had happened, her mistake was in plain sight.

She closed her eyes.

She opened her eyes slowly. She stretched for a moment before feeling severe pain in her arms.

She looked down at the bruises that had sprung up.

She swallowed as she thought back to the disruptive force with which Crowley had gripped her wrists in his hands as he possessed her.

He had been far more violent than usual.

He hadn't restrained himself at all.

She was quite convinced she would find more bruises on his body.

And a couple of the usual bites.

She sighed and snuggled into the blankets.

All this violence threatened to kill her sooner or later.

04/10/2021

Sorry for the late update, but last week I was somehow lost, sorry.