Quinn POV.
Bowser kisses my lips and he carries me to the carriage and looks at my father.
Bowser“ *smirks* You'll see her in a few days.
*At the castle*
I'm shoved into a room and Bowser follows and closes the door and locks it.
He walks towards me and I back away.
He grabs the front of my dress and rips it and I cover chest and he looks at me with a smirk.
Bowser“ *licks lips* Oh Quinn I always wondered how you turned out.
He removes my arms and looks at my white lace bra he smiles and pulls me up and kisses my neck.
I struggle to shove him off me but literally I'm off the ground cause of his height.
He carries me to a bed and lays on top of me and licks his fangs.
Gets at the end of the bed and rips the dress off me and smiles at my panties.
Bowser“ See through naughty naughty.
I kick his stomach and grab the dress it's completely torn.
I run towards the balcony I look down seeing the ocean it looks deep.
I go to climb over the balcony but Bowser wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me away.
He presses his dagger to my neck and I stop struggling.
Bowser“ See just cooperate *nuzzles into neck* You smell the same.
I begin to breathe heavily and let out quiet sobs this is our childhood all over again.
He became to obsessive and I was scared so I stopped visiting the palace.
He kisses the back of my head I shiver and he makes me face him and he's looking at me with concern.
Bowser“ Your shivering.
He pulls me into him and carries me to a chair and he sets me on it and wraps me in a blanket.
Bowser“ Their you are.
Quinn“ I wanna go home.
Bowser“ *confused* Why?
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His Anger.
FanfictionBowser had only one friend named Quinn but sadly drew apart but one day Bowser became King and he's become cruel and sadistic what happens if two opposites reunite one with anger and one with fear.
