I ran through the dark halls of the palace, lightning striking outside which caused a bright flash to shine through the windows. I realised that the halls were never-ending, So i turned around to face my enemie.
"S-STAY BACK! I AM SIMEON EVERGREEN, AND I AM WILLING TO KILL YOU AND YOUR-" I yelled at the top of my lungs.
Normally these sort of set-ups interest me. A nice vibe, having my nice villain moment as i tear out someone's heart, but for some reason, i felt forced to feel terrified.
I stared in horror at the silhouette that approached me.
"Oh, My darling Mitsuba.. I've missed you so much, You know you still love me. We were ment to be..!" The tall figure dashed forwards, wrapping its arms around me.
I coulden't help but cry out in pure horror.
"NO! PLEASE! LET GO OF ME, EEKAII! YOU'RE A BAD MA-" I got cut off.
This wasn't true, Eekaii was dead. There's no possible way he was real, But i didn't realise at the time.. I was like a puppet on a string.
"My darling, Mitsuba.. You're so strong, And so powerful.. And so.. Beautiful.." Eekaii muttered, his hands moving on my back.
"No.. Eekaii, Please.." I croaked, tears streaming down my face.
I hadn't noticed i looked younger, and smaller, my hat and mask were gone, and so was my uniform. Thats when i realised..
I was wearing my old clothes...
I gasped, waking up as i observed the place around me.
It was just a vile dream...
I was still in the library, On the bench, I must've passed out.
"Oh dear- Are you alright? You look- Terrified.." Kit looked up from his book, staring at me worriedly.
"Yes-! Yes, I'm alright.. I think.." I muttered, Adjusting my hat and getting up.
I had to get rid of this awfull feeling, The feeling of being haunted by your dead ex. It felt as if i was taken controll of, only able to watch, and nothing else. usually theres one way i can run away from that feeling, But sometimes i get carried away.
The help to my problems, is wine. Good, Fine wine, Preferably Amontillado. My sister, Yosano, Always told me my taste was awfull, and that i should drink Lambrusco instead of 'That rubbish'.
I can never let go of the things i'm attached to that easily.
I left the library, Heading towards the village as my mind raced.
It felt so real.. His words, His touch, His smell.. It was all exactly the same, just a different place.. It gave me goosebumps. I always hated Eekaii with my full heart, but because of that hatred, i became interested in why i hated him so much...
Eekaii Alarie.. was a maniac.
He didn't only kill people for their problems, but for everything that person had done. he would spent hours examining the files of one family, and manipulate them in the most cruel way possible. Sure, It was good for my Mafia, But it wasn't good for me.
I enterred the bar, Sitting down at one of the tables as the bartender came to me.
"Woah.. Haven't seen you in a while, D'you want a glass of Amontillado?" The bartender smirked, leaning against my table.
I only nodded my head. The bartender was somewhat interested in me, but only because of my looks, and the fact i pay good money for a single glass of wine.
I wasn't interested in him. he looked like a carnie, which was desperately keeping his 58-day-streak of not showerring and shaving.. That man was THE typical bartender, Flirty, Comedic, And Social. Though, i still wasn't interested in him.
Before i knew it, I had chugged down 3 glasses of Amontillado, Becoming a little tipsy.
That exact feeling of my dream washed over me again, The feeling of being forced to do something, not being capable of controlling my own body and mind.
I stumbled back into the library, Sitting down next to Kit, Who was still on the bench.
I did notice a few bottles of scotch were scattered on the ground, but at that time, i coulden't give two flying fucks.
"Ughh.. I'm so drunk.." I heard Kit groan next to me.
"Me too.. I think.." I laughed, resting my head back.
I don't remember much of what happened, Only a cloudy memory.
Kit, THE librarian, On MY lap.. It was like a weird dream.. Or a fantasy.. But this time it was real, I knew it was.. We've been friends for a while now, But never have i thought i'd be so lucky i'd have him breathing heavily in my neck.
"Oh, God, Simeon.." I heard him groan.
I had my hands on his waist, My head was spinning and i felt as if i was about to burst, If you know what i mean..
"Kit..." I muttered back, My hips rocking back and forth.
And the rest is history, Not that i'm ashamed of the moment, I just can't remember much myself..
I was so into it.. Into him.. How, Though..? He was a mere librarian, he most likely didn't even want to be here.. Not to mention everyone in the palace found him nerdy and a twink.. Why was i so attached to him..?
Yet again, Whenever i saw him worry, or just slightly smile, I coulden't help but want him, More then anyone i've met. I wanted him- No.. I Needed him to be mine. Whenever i was with him, i forgot about everything. About my addiction to wine, About my past, Hell, Even about my hidious looking body..
I was so lucky with a friend like him.
"Ughh.. Christ..-" I groaned, pinching the bridge of my nose.
I rubbed my eyes, looking around me. I was in the library, Half naked, Covered and covered in hickeys.
"Ahh, My head.." The person next to me now also woke up.
"Oh shit- What the hell happened..?!" I panicked, finally noticing what of a mess i was.
I glanced over at the person next to me, It was Kit. He looked so.. So beautiful.. Even though his hair and clothes were a mess, And he was also covered in hickeys and sweat.. I coulden't take my eyes off of him, totally fogetting my panicking thoughts.
My mind was saying; "Oh shit, What happend?! Did i hook up with Kit? Damnit, How does he feel about this!?", But my eyes were probably saying; "Oh shit, He's just too beautiful for me to handle..".
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Fantasia Palace, A World Of Wonders.
FantasySimeon, One of Queen Fantasia's personal guard's, Is doing excell at his job. Always on time, always following orders. Untill something changes.. He befriend's the Librarian, Kit. Together they fool around and get to know eachother. A little TOO wel...