Unog's POV
"Your majest-t-t, majesty. P-please, I st-st-strongly advise against this!"
"Shut it!" I screamed at the larger demon before ripping my teeth into his arm.
The taste of his blood was unlike anything I'd tasted before, much better than human by far.
Opening my eyes I shifted in my chair remembering the past. Baclebee is the only thing I regret in this life. Running my meaty fingers through my hair I let out a hearty sigh and glanced up and at my new royal advisor. He was bigger than the last and older at that.
"I am pleased to make your company your royal highness. My name is Greenwich and I have summoned the items you requested," the advisor gasped his voice sounding as if he was struggling to breathe.
Even with his tone, there was a certain attitude about him. I gestured for him to bring the items in the room and a line of servants entered the door. Around 20 different sized demons were carrying a long turquoise blanket with all the items I requested neatly organized on top. With each step closer they clanked together hurting my sensitive ears.
"Your highness, these here are the finest in all of the land. Please take a moment to look, I guarantee you will be pleased with my findings," he sputtered.
Well he sure was a cocky one. Yes, he put in a lot of effort but it was clearly just to get on my good side. Rising from my thrown I stepped towards him towering over. Looking deep into his eyes, I saw nothing but a snake. He had balls though, I'll give him that.
Quickly turning on my heel I inspected these "fine" finds. The advisor wasn't lying, and there was a fruitful amount. Scratching my chin I was admittedly pleased to have so much.
Gesturing to the servants, I spoke, "Put the blanket down and make use of yourselves elsewhere," I swat my hand.
With a simple swoop I grabbed the blanket and assembled it into a sort of sack to hoist over my shoulder.
"Now Greenwich, please follow me~" I hummed not revealing how I truly felt.The rat looked slightly startled and followed along with a slight limp to his step. Heading towards the garden I admired my flowers, my beautiful precious flowers. Demons don't feel love the same way humans do, but this had to be the closest feeling to it. Right?
Shaking my head to snap myself out of thought I stopped in my tracks and rose my hand ready to place it upon the smaller demons shoulder. Alas, he was gone. In the distance I could see him stumbling away. He was quite agile for someone with a limp, what a nuisance. Greenwich was going to be more trouble than I had anticipated.
Adjusting the sack on my shoulders, I huffed and headed to my chambers. I slept in an obscenely large room, even for my size. The walls, floors, bedding, and furniture was all either a dark brown or black and the only lighting emitted from the few candles I had. My room seemed to always be in a slight state of disarray and dust coated the corners.
Dropping the bag down with a thump I sorted through the items mumbling to myself. Stretching my body across the room I reached for the twine and wrapped the ingredients together in a bundle. I then rose from my seated position on the floor and went to my desk to grab the spell book. To my distress, it wasn't there. Greenwich, that fucking snake! How dare he mess with my belongings!
My body was engulfed in rage as I tore my room apart before stomping through my castle halls looking for the bastard. With a slam I swung open the grand room doors and was met with a crowd of frightened civilians. In the center was Greenwich, head of the pack. I pushed people aside with force making my way to the smaller demon.
"What is this?" I shouted.
The sly creature plastered a grotesquely sinister grin on his face.
"Well your majesty, the entire town has been awaiting your marriage for a millenia. You really think we would miss you summoning your soulmate?" He stated as an excuse.
Ugh, I don't have time for this. Picking him up by the back of his shirt I dangled him 6ft above the ground blowing smoke out my nose and into his face.
"Where's my book?" I hissed ready to eat him.
"Oh well our summoners are using it right now, your soulmate should be here any minute," he lightly chuckled.
He's dead!
Y/N's POV
Stepping out of my pants I left them on the tile floor and got into the steamy tub. Mmm, I loved baths! Slowly adjusting to the temperature I finally sunk myself in just up to my top lip. It'd been cold outside as of late and the water felt amazing on my (skin color) skin. I could of fallen asleep there. In fact, I wish that was what would have happened. Ever so, I was whisked somewhere anew.
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Loves Platter |Demon Yandere Male x Male Reader|
RomanceY/N was as delicate as a flower in bloom. He was an innocent boy who stood quite short compared to the rest. His personality was one of innocence, warmth, and kindness. Unog was different, complex, and terrifying. He ruled a kingdom yet his subjects...