It was so satisfying to Haru to choke the arrogant, two-sided prince. If he had it his way, he would have killed him, but, very quickly, he glanced down at his wrist tablet, realizing he could not do such a thing. The hesitation let Presley shove him away, not that the brunette ever planned on killing him with his own hands. Still, he felt regret for deciding to listen to (Y/n)'s demand. After all, Orion deserved to die. For everything.
	"What?" the prince teased, masking his terror with false confidence, "You won't do it? Ah, it's because Miss Shiratori said, huh? She won't let you kill me. But she never said anything about you."
	"Only because she thinks you're weak."
	"I don't have to be strong. No, maybe it's best if I'm not. That way, she protects me. I know you're jealous, but killing me will only make her hate you. And do you really think you can get away with hurting the crown prince of Vethela?"
	The brunette narrowed his eyes. To think that the country would be passive to his mother's death but so receptive to Orion's was beyond hypocritical. Haru stood up, facing down the three in front of him. He was outnumbered. There was no chance of him overpowering Presley, especially when he had no weapons. It was difficult to decide what to do, especially since Orion declared his intent to finally kill him.
	Despite Haru telling him there was no chance his death would go unnoticed, especially since his father would avenge him, the prince didn't care. He went on and on about all of the cards he held, including the fact that Enmei would stop any animosity towards Vethela. Haru let him, too, trying to buy some time to figure out what to do. It seemed his patience only added fuel to the fire though. Orion felt he had the room to say whatever he wanted now, showing his cousin and his knight his true intentions. They seemed unnerved.
	"I think it's time for you to disappear now, okay?" Orion smiled, turning to his playmate, "Presley, please kill him for me."
	"Your highness...I cannot do that."
	"What are you talking about? Of course you can! You have a big sword right here. All you have to do - "
	"No. I mean, I won't do that."
Orion seemed genuinely confused about why the knight refused to do such a thing. After all, it wasn't like the man hadn't killed before. It was necessary to protect his playmate, so he had already gotten over his first kill jitters. But now the man was refusing to follow orders. The prince glared at him, expecting an answer, but Presley only glanced away, unable to face him. Haru had to take advantage of that.
	"He knows you tricked him," the brunette mumbled, the younger male snapping back to glare at him, "Just like you tricked me."
	"I didn't trick anyone! It's your fault! If only you had just shared - "
	"Why do I have to share? (Y/n) was with me the entire time! You were the one that came in between us!"
	"And do you know how hard that was?! That stupid little robot kept following her around! All day! Every day! No matter what! Even when I destroyed it, she was still moping about it! You and that thing must have done something to her head!"
	Presley seemed shocked at this information, looking to Ichiro for confirmation. When the bluenette had an obvious look of guilt on his face, the knight gasped. Presley hadn't known about what happened with Sona either. It made him question how many other people Orion had decided to get rid of, especially since he was obviously willing to dispose of Atlas, of all people. The knight trembled. Was he disposable, too?
	"Presley! Get rid of him!"
	"I won't!" the coral-haired man shouted, throwing his sword on the ground, "How many more people have to die?! What are you becoming, Orion?!"
                                      
                                   
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In Sickness And In Health (Yandere M. Genius x F. Reader x Yandere M. Prince)
RomanceThe globe was in a second technological revolution, and the world as a whole was opening its eyes to the wonders that one Haru Akahito could provide. Yet, despite that, on the basis of his moral deficiencies, he was shunned both inside and outside h...
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  