Kill The Valentine?

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Author's note:
Alright for any bozos who are wondering when or where this takes place. Dw about it.

Kill The Valentine

A guard enters the room, excited to have even a small conversation with the "Empire's Ice Queen" despite her tendency to behead them at the smallest acts of defiance. Her ferocious beauty was a sight for sore eyes, so the guard's feelings were understandable.
"General Esdeath, you have a visitor" the guard proclaimed.
"You know my policy with those weaklings, send them away" Esdeath replied nonchalantly, not even looking away from her paper work.
"I understand but this visitor insists on meeting you, and he even said you would want to meet him" the guard partially scoffed.
"Another dumb noble, or maybe a silly suitor?" Esdeath mused to herself.
"Right I'll send him away" the guard quickly turned around and a slight commotion could be heard behind the dark oak wood doors of esdeath's office. As the uninvited visitor was chased out of the building, a familiar voice caught her attention, making her quickly glance at the window behind her. She gasped, her mouth left hanging in complete shock. She couldn't believe her eyes, it was simply too good to be true. Esdeath's pupils dilated and her breathing became heavy as she bagan to feel a whirlwind of emotions. Her countenance grew into a frown, yet quickly widened into a lustful smile until she began laughing maniacally.
"So you came to me instead"
Outside the window a small, brown haired tan boy with green eyes could be seen. As the boy began to walk away Esdeath grew ferocious and lept from her office, landing right behind him with a thunderous boom. Before he could turn around, she already held him from behind, her arms wrapping around his chest. What was at first a light embrace, began to quickly turn into a death grip as Esdeath lifted the boy off his feet
"Too... tigh-" he cried out in a raspy, whispering voice. This only made esdeath hold him tighter inhaling his scent through his hair, breathing in mouthfuls, fully enveloping her nostrils in his wondrous and nostalgic smell. Lowering him enough so he could touch the ground she began to nestle her chin on tatsumi's head still keeping a firm hold on him.
     "Look who I caught, Tat~su~mi" Esdeath crooned into his ear, lightly biting it, savoring the moment she had longed for so long. Her hands explored tatsumi's jacket, attempting to slide underneath them, but while in the midst of doing so she was interrupted by Tatsumi.
     "Who are you?" questioned a seemingly puzzled Tatsumi. At this comment Esdeath's entire countenance grew cold and she let out a palpable, deathly aura.
     "Tatsumi, don't play stupid games with me" Esdeath spoke in a cold, authoritarian voice. Her grip on Tatsumi tightened to painful levels and just as she was about to snap he was able to break free of her grip and whirl around.
Here goes nothing, he thought to himself. "I know who you are, you're my valentine!"

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