[ Illya Third Person POV ]
When Illya opened her eyes, they widened seeing piles and piles of bloody torn apart bodies stacked up to the heavens.
" Hey!"
"..."
Picking her up is a human older male wearing silver medieval knight armor, with a blue cap flowing behind him.
" What are you doing here!?" The man asked the stunned Illya, looking at the familiar white Monster flying In the air above them, torching everything and everyone under him.
' Y/N?' What's happening? Why is he so mad? And why can't she talk?
" Are you mute or something?!" Running Into a ruined building they hid behind a bloody wall.
"..." Not knowing what else to do, she nodded, making the man's eyes widen.
" Did... He do that?" He asked, pointing to Y/N chewing down on a few knights with ease, a distance away from them.
"..." Shaking her head, he sighed out In relief.
" Where is she!? Where!? WHERE DID YOU TAKE HER!?!?"
Clenching her ears, they bleed hearing Y/N's enrage voice.
" TELL ME!!!"
Roaring, he flew off to a retreating army and started killing them very slowly and painfully.
"..." Sighing, Illya picked up a stick and started writing on the dirt-covered ground.
[ What did y'all do to him? ] Why is he so mad?
Covering his blood-stained hands, he groaned.
" I...Our King took someone very important from that Monster." Coughing a puddle of blood by him, he wheezed In pain," So we're the collateral damage, like always."
[ Who? Who did the King take? ]
" He took-"
Before he could finish his sentence, the roof opened up as a clawed hand snatched the Knight away and crushed him In a pool of pouring blood and Intestines.
Not even a scream was let out. That's how fast he was sent to the underworld.
Likewise, before she could exclaim something, the scene changed.
Instead of being covered In blood, she was now In front of the Monster that is Y/N. A Monster on par or above the Beast Of Revelation. A Son of the Devil, one of the greatest Evils that ever grace the world.
" Wake!"
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With a start, Illya woke up, sweating up a storm.
" I hope you didn't see anything too bad."
She heard Y/N say In his soothing voice. A voice she started to like.
" It's...nothing." She said, running to the restroom.
" *Sigh* Sure it wasn't..." She heard him say before the door closed.
*Knock-Knock*
" Illya, you okay?"
" I'm taking a bath Y/N." Taking off her sweaty clothes, she turned on the shower and jumped In.
"...Right."
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" Better?" Y/N asked her, she sat back down, this time not covered In sweat.
" Did you like It?"
" Hm?"
" I mean...Did you like killing?" She asked, looking Into his beautiful eyes.
"...Would you think any less of me, If I said yes?" He didn't like It. He loved It. The feeling of hunting was something he will never forget.
" No. I won't think of you any less Y/N." Laying back on his lap, she giggled," Because I'm the same."
" Are you now?"
" Yep~ So don't worry Y/N, we can be broken together~" Finally, she found someone like her.
" That sounds nice. Count me In Illya."
" Hehe~ Good~"
Her Y/N is just like her! Isn't that amazing!?
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Servant Male Reader X Nasuverse(Fate/Stay Night): Illya Route
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