Smg3's Confession

Prologue

Smg4 wanders the long and empty hallways of his castle, with only the moonlight to guide his way. Four could feel the bags under his eyes, and the way his feet would drag with every step, he really needs sleep. But he just can't get any with these damn nightmares he's been having.

Everytime he goes to sleep, he finds himself with the tyrannical King of the internet graveyard, Smg3. The tall and muscular man would circle around him, his berry coloured robe that would cascade down his broad sholders and down his back and the bottom would partially drag on the floor. Yet it would never dirty the white wool fringe it had. His dark purple colored clothes that match the violet void crown he wore with such pride, the bright amethysts and rubies that imbedded in it reflected that pride. And his soul gripping ruby red eyes, with that fearsome look in his eyes. Always made him feel like he was glued to the ground, unable to move with fear. The gruff black beard he had, and his black hair to match just made him more intimidating.

But the man would just look him up and down, a smirk that flashes his pearl white teeth adoring his face as he would.

"Such a pathetic loser" the man would mock. "You're all alone with me, now" he would add. Then suddenly grab Four into his arms and tip him down, like a groom would when kissing his bride. Those fire eyes looking down at his wide sapphire blue ones.

"And now you're mine, and no one is ever gonna take you away from me" he'd growl as he brought a hand to Four's cheek. Cupping it for a moment, before his nails would sharpen and he'd cut his cheek and make him bleed. Causing Four to gasp in pain.

The King would then pull him close and whisper darkly in his ear. "You can't escape me Four, one way or another, you're gonna end up here in my arms.."

Then he'd wake up in a sweat. He hated it so much, as it never made sense to him. He hated the greedy monster, but also was struck to the bone with fear because of him.

Sure Smg3 has tried to conquer his kingdom, but he beat him and casted him far away, as well with all that follow him. But he was also a ruthless and tyrannical King, threatening others for his own personal gain. And he even gave Bowser a run for his money, when he kidnapped Junior for Bowser to say he was the better tyrant. But really, after Four and beat him, he hasn't done much but fortify his city and stay locked in his castle. It made Smg4 wonder what he was doing in there.

He then yawns as he enters the throne room, but as the door shuts, he sees something flash by the moonlit windows. Four was quickly shot out of his sleepiness and was now on an adrenaline rush. He got ready for a fight, even though he didn't have his sword on him. He then felt a rush of air pass him as he turned around in a panic.

"My, my, it's a nice place you got here, Loser" a familiar voice chuckles.

With horror, Four turns to look at his throne. And he finds Smg3 sitting sideways on it, his legs resting on the arm rest of the throne. Now Four was shorter than Three by like a head, his build wasn't as muscular as Three's was. He really needs to stop snacking in the middle of the night.

He just stands there, a hard look in his eyes as he stares down the King, who swings his legs around so he's got his feet on the ground. He then spreads them a bit and rests his hands on his knees. He then leans back against the throne, that smirk of his plastered on his face. He looked so intimidating, but there was also something that made his cheeks a bit hot.

"Like what you see?~" Smg3 utters as his smirk gets wider and Four's cheeks get redder.

"What do you want? Here to try to take over my kingdom for your own again?" Smg4 finally managed to growl out.

"Oh no, I'm not here for that this time" Three says as he then stands up. "I'm here for something else, something far more precious than your loser Kingdom.." he says as he starts walking closer to Four.

"Then what?"

"It's simple, really" Three says as he then grabs his chin. "I'm here to kidnap you and make you my King" he says in a deep voice, one that made Four's spine shutter.

"W-W–WHAT!" Four yelps but Smg3 clamps a hand over his mouth.

"It's lonely ruling over the internet graveyard, and I wouldn't mind a loser like you to keep me company" Three says with that smirk.

Four tries to scream as Smg3 breaks the window and escapes to his ship, laughing maniacally while the guards and Smg4's friends try to stop him from taking their pretty Prince.

"LATER LOSERS!" He yells as his ship flies off, now with the prince in his hands. He was so giddy to finally have this man in his grasp after all these years.

He looks at the now tied up Prince, the cute look in his eyes as they were glazed with tears. He didn't like that he was scared of him, he really didn't, but god he looked adorable when he was. He was so ready to win this man's heart.