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SWK x Albino! Male! Reader pt. 2

y/n had run, and he ran far far away. But he had to rest at some point. It was the middle of the night and his legs felt like they were on fire, they were so sore he wanted to rip them off of his waist. As he put his hands on his knees and rested there, fur mixed with sweat and tears, he started to cry his already blurry eyes. He was in a grassy spot surrounded by rocks and trees, the moon shone brightly above him as his legs gave way and he collapsed onto the floor. He gripped onto his fur and screamed out into the wilderness.

He thought of the time he'd spend with the king when he came back, how happy he used to be, and no matter how hard he tried, the fight that ended it all. His throat got strained and tired as his screams became raspy and weak. He was shaking on the ground, sobbing violently and drawing more blood from his arms. He gasped and looked behind him quickly as he heard the bushes behind him shuffle. He had turned his whole body around and tried to prepare for whatever it was.

His clothes were dirty and torn and his fur became mangled, but he went frozen as the King emerged from the bushes. He was panting, supporting himself on his knees and he rose, slowly, looking y/n in the eye. The tears had slowed but the shaking went up tenfold, it was a cold night and he was exhausted and couldn't run anymore. The king went closer as y/n couldn't move, he was questioning if this was even real but remained planted, terrified of what was to come.

"Albi-... y/n, please come back. The monkeys need you, they're all so worried about you, please come back, they need you." he said, reaching out slightly as if he was arguing with a child. "But you don't. You never did. And neither do the monkeys. They don't need me. You just want to use me again!"- he clutched his ears and laughed painfully tears streaming down his face- "y-you got so caught up in-in being all powerful, you forgot who you were doing it for..." "y/n." the king said, a rough tone slightly followed, he was getting angry.

"OH! I'm so sorry! Are you mad?! D-do you need some gold-den medal?! What do you w-want?! After all you get EVERY-THING because. YOU'RE. THE. KING-." he stepped forward with every harsh word towards the "king" making him back up a little. All the while he snarled at what used to be his loyal friend. The "king" stepped forwards to embrace y/n and calmly said, "y/n-" "DON'T TOUCH ME!" y/n interrupted him and raised his arm, and slashed the "king" right across his face.

The "king" stood still, head moved slightly to the left and it dawned on y/n. He messed up. His tail went fuzzy and his ears moved back as he shook in fear now. "Wait- wait! I'm sorry! Sorry! Wait-! Please-" but when the king looked up, he was furious, the wound already healing as he snarled and stepped closer to y/n. y/n kept going, panicking and frantically apologizing, knowing he messed up as he stepped away from the king. "Please wait-! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Please don't hurt me! I wasn't thinking straight! Please-!"

And as his back hit the rock he braced himself, covering his face with his arms and sobbing uncontrollably. The king raised his arm and punched the rock next to y/n face, startling the white-furred monkey and making his defenses fall. Before y/n could process this, he felt blood dripping down the sides of his face, he could taste the metallic liquid and feel his face burning before he realized the king hit him back. In the exact same way he hit the king.

The only thing different about time was that y/n didn't heal, he wasn't immortal like the king, and his wounds would stay with him forever. "Don't ever come near me or my kingdom again." the king spat, grabbing the sides of y/n's face and bringing it up to his. He threw y/n aside, leaving him on the ground as he went onto his cloud and flew away. y/n sat there, frozen, and cried, he cried and cried and cried, touching his wound on his face as one of his eyes went red from the blood. He tried to stop it the best he could but it kept on going.

Tears, blood, and sweat mixed into y/n's mangled fur as the stinging pain on his face throbbed. He felt drowsy and tired, he was going to pass out, but he couldn't, if he did he would bleed out and die. He walked into the forest further, leaning on the various trees for support. He could feel a pair of eyes on him and he couldn't walk. He collapsed onto the ground, laying on his side as he reached out, his vision blotching. A black-furred monkey was in front of him, blurred by blood and tears in his eyes and his vision went black.

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