Unlucky (Yandere Oneshots x Reader)

☾⍋✩⋆ Hiraeth *⍋✲⋆

Part Two

        From the brink of spring to the eve of winter, (Y/N) found herself amidst another love affair. Yet, this was different from the rest. While (Y/N) had always sought physical intimacy from other men, she found both emotional solace and gentle lust in Fraron. Before Fraron, (Y/N) utilized men for her own benefit. She was bitter and resentful towards the emperor. Who wouldn't be if such a cruel man killed your village without a second thought and took you captive?

        The lake, where Fraron and (Y/N) would constantly meet, had frozen over. In the newly cold air fell tiny specks of snowflakes. The wintery bite did not deter the lovers from once again meeting. Winter trees had branches adorned with snow. (Y/N) sat against one of the many trees, her lover resting his head upon her lap. Against the dark mossy trunk, the brilliant white drifts rise in soft curves and fall again to the hidden ground. 

        (Y/N) combed her fingers through his long soft hair. The young man had his eyes closed, and despite the burns upon his face, he appeared at peace. 

        "Has the headache gone away, now?" (Y/N) asked him.

        He sighs blissfully, "You've certainly made it better. You always were my remedy."

        "Well, good," (Y/N) brushes her hand against his scarred cheek.

        Fraron's dark orbs blink open and he nuzzles into her hold, pressing a delicate kiss to her palm. 

        "How has palace life been treating you?" Fraron questioned the young woman.

        "Dull," (Y/N) sighs, "I miss home..." The concubine quickly shakes her head, ridding herself of such depressing thoughts. "I hear that the emperor is planning to invade Renga. He wants to rule over the western coast."

        Fraron's brows furrow, "Renga is surrounded by water, they are skilled in navy battles. How does he plan to win against them?"

        (Y/N) shrugs, "I'm not sure... I can only hope that the emperor's plans fail."

        "Don't worry," Fraron assures her, "I'm sure they will."

        The sunset came into the sky, blooming with colors of oranges and red. It shone its colors onto the winter wonderland. Though many would consider such a sight to be a work of art, it always brought a sense of disappointment to (Y/N). The setting sun was always her signal to return to the emperor's castle before he would notice her sudden disappearance. The emperor was paranoid about his favorite concubine, especially as he discovered her multiple flings and escapades. 

        "It's time for you to go," Fraron sits up, lifting himself off his lover.

        (Y/N) sighs, "...Alright."

        Fraron helps the young woman to her feet and presses his lips upon the crown of her head. "I'll see you again soon."

        "Promise?" (Y/N) asks, "You were gone for weeks before you finally came back. What were you doing?"

        "I was worried that the emperor might have discovered our affair," Fraron answers swiftly, "I also found out that my sister had given birth, so I had to travel to see her."

        (Y/N) hums in response. 

        Taking her hands, Fraron kisses them, "I promise that I'll never leave you, okay?"

        "...Okay," (Y/N) relents.

        Taking the skirts of her robe, (Y/N) trudges through the forest.