Pre-Marital Sexe

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"I was SURE the Flask would get him!" The riddler said disappointedly hitting his knee. "You got rid of our only supply of alcohol?!" King Wilhelm exclaimed "how do you expect us to get through this!?" He began to ball, but stopping when he met eyes with the beauty that is man standing in front of them. [Take my Breath Away began playing as the man swung his curls left and right] He stood there about 5ft4, dressed in all purple accompanied by his white tights with a little brown stain in the back. His comically large white bow tie accentuated his big hazel coloured eyes. His smile so bright, you could hardly notice his dimples. He was dressed to impress, and that he did. In his hand he held a rifle, the rifle he blew Allan Jonases head off with.

"The names Preminger" he said putting the gun down. King Wilhelm tucked his hair behind his ear, Bella swan style. "My n-names King Wilhelm. I'm an a-a-Aries"  he blushed. Preminger pointed to The Riddler "And who's the weird guy in the green suit?" The riddler gave him the stank eyes. "This is my servant, the Riddler" he exclaimed. "If I'm a server, then why do I have to pay rent!" The Riddler wasn't acknowledged, the two were deep in conversation.

"A servant!? Is that all I am to him..." The Riddler mumbled to himself. He overheard "So, you're a king ay?" Preminger asked fluttering his eyelashes bashfully. The Riddler had an awful feeling about Preminger, an awful dreadful feeling. He did not trust the purple suited maggot, not one bit. He could smell the gold digger off him.

"You lost your cat? I lost a pet once, my hamster BeefStick. He passed away from wet tail" Preminger explained, sadness in face. The Riddler didn't buy it, not one fucking bit. He knew something was off, and he was gonna figure it out. He would not let King Wilhelm get hurt, though his feelings were clearly unrequited. He still wished to protect his king with all his being. Wilhelm was the only rich person he knew that wasn't corrupt,

or so he thought.

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