Black... all I can see is black...
̵̹̙͈͎͎̮̀́̀͋̀̀̍"̷̝̟̺̈́͐̔̋̈́͠M̶̯͂͂͆̌͝į̶̙̺͋͝s̸̛͍̼̞̜͛̋͒ͅş̵̬̗̘̈́͒̿̂͑̅̎̅!̵̼̓͗̚͘ ̸̛̙͓̠͖͙͓̉̈́̿̇̽̽͐͌̋ͅw̷̼̍̾͗́͒̓͌̌̈́̋͜ă̶̪̏̓̕k̷̯̯͗̉͑͝ȩ̷̡̞̺̳̙̥̰̮͓͝ ̶̱̤͎̻̰̥̥̑̈́̔̇͋̐͜ͅu̸͚̤͌͒̀́p̶̲̟͎̜̼̥̗̭̞̲̽̋̆͗̒͛̚!̸̧̘͂̃̑̏͂̒͋͐̚͝"̸̗̳̬̰̥̪̬̰͔̯̈́̊̎̉
Huh? who's calling me?? oh wait it's a kid's voice
̴̛̠͓̀̀̈͘̕ͅ"̶̳̖̙̼̲̥͂̇̋̉͊M̴̡͉̤͍̻͚̂̔̃̌̈́I̶̛̳̳̣͉̯̙̭̗̿̌͌̒͊͠S̴͓̳̘͕̫̒̿̇̑̄̕͝S̸̤̤͔̠̋̄̐̓̽̽̾!̴̢̮̙͍̝̹͐̀̈́̒̐̈̈́̕͜ͅ ̶̺̖̭͎̜̠̀͗̅͆͜P̵̡̨̫̗̰͆̕ͅͅL̴̨͔̪̒È̸̦͉̤̀͋̎̔͑́̏̌A̵̘̭̳̞͎̤͗̒͋̓Ş̴̡̡̧̻̥̓̐͘Ė̸̙̭̫͉̣̳̮ ̵̫̺̩̼̩̏̇͒̃̆͝͠Ẅ̷̧̧̹̳̥̬͙͕̺́̌̂̏́̄̂͊͝ͅĄ̴̙̖̟͚̆̉̾̾̉K̶̪̙̜̠̺͍̮̚͜͠Ẹ̶̢̙̲͎̦̜̹̻̘͛͛̈́̔̓ ̵͈̜̹̬̺͒̏̽͋̅͊̕̚̕Ư̶̧̟̰̳̺͍̭͈͌̋͗͂̀̃͝P̸̡̨̈́́̓͌̀͑̀͘,̴̧̡̮̙̯͇͍̰̞̓̿̅̒̒̽ ̵̛͔̘̬̞͔̘̉̅̆̓ͅI̵̦̺͔͋̉̈̀̀ ̶̹̘̟̉͌͌̑̉B̶̤͍̫̯̩̻̣̭̯͊̍͆̚Ę̴̨̖̺̖̞̣̝͆͛̚̕G̷̙̗̗̖̳͕͙͗̀͛̅̃͊̀̌̅ ̴͖͍̠̰̙̏́Y̷͍͂́̊͝Ơ̸̯̪̪͙͇̓̑̒ͅU̸̩̞̠͇̠̗̪̾̽̆̊́̿̆̚"̷̡̘͒̓̍̚
Who the fu-
̷̓̿̄̆̈́̃́͜"̶̧̼̩̭̼͗̄͂P̸̯̠̏̒̏̂͒̈̾̋̓L̶̪̊́́̀̾̽E̵͕̤͍̼̜͚̤͆̒̽͌͠Ǎ̵̢͈̯̫̮͗̍͑̊̉̐͒̽͜S̴̯͇͓̙͌̎͋͝͠ͅȨ̸̛̼̫̻͕̱̮̤̓̒͛̑̂͋̃̕,̷̡̜͙͍͖̲̱̩̐̈́̐̽͑̕͜͝ ̶̧̢̹̼̫̲̠͉̫̐̓̌I̵̧̢̦̟̰͕̦̭͆̏́ ̴̛̻̋̚B̸̞̯̫͂̃̄E̸̹͋̋̓Ĝ̶͕̩̩͔̥̮̰̹̓͂̈́͒͂̂͠ ̸͎̪͗̈̏̇̀̑̏̇͠Y̸̜̣̎̀͌͜͠O̷̧̧̞͂̈́͌̾Ừ̶̡̛̛̟̞̫͖͕͖̆̿̒̈́͠͝,̴̧̭̤̗̗͚͕͙͌͑̔͂̎̌͑͜͜ ̴̡̣̙̾T̶͈̰̮͎̞͔̑̍̌͝H̶̹͍̻̻̰̳̑͐́̃̎̔̾̌̏̓͜E̴̢̢̡̤̘͔̤̝̹̪̐ ̴̮̖̿̀̈́͐̃͒̓̀̓͝M̵̻̯̦̜̣̘̝͊̐͛̆̒̕͝ͅͅO̶̢̦̳̦̣͕̅̉̊͐͑͐N̷̟̣̼͖̣̅̑̏̉̐͗̏̅̌̓S̵͎͙̖̟̜̬̪̯̅̓T̷͙̈̌̌̂͒̚Ē̶̟̜̙͆̐͒̏͛̈́̐͜R̸̰̭͆͗̃́͝Ş̷̥̪͎̗̩͕̞̈́̆͗͒̓̂̈́̑̈́̚.̴̢̨̹͔͎̜̮͈̙̭͛̄̽̈́̈̎̕.̴̧̟̤͖͕̲̦̫̲͆͌͛̔̀͝͠.̷̙͈̺̥̀ ̵̨̺̳̘͎͈͖̑͛̅͛̓͐͋͆̕͝T̴̛̩̺͔̰̥͗̇̃̚͜Ḫ̴̢̼͈͖̲̀̎̂Ê̸̡͋̑Ŷ̶̱͍̭̞̺̈́̌̃̎.̴̡͓͚̹̫̻̭̈́͗ͅ.̷̛̖̠͈̟̠̲̊̃̽̋̎̏̕ ̴̛̞̖̪͕̙̳͎̲̼̬͆͗̔̉̚͝T̷̙̱̞̩̘̳̆̄̽̐Ḫ̴̜̲̯̬͈̭̭̲̗̈̀͛́̐̽̌É̶̛̺̣̣̺̪͆̅̽̓̐̓̃̅Ý̶̡̼̻̗͈ ̶͖̀̐͒͒̂͐͛͋̚̚Ą̸͎̲͎̻̥̖̺͔̫̈́͆̕Ŗ̴̝͔̮͔̦̓̀̑́͜͝Ę̵̛̞̣̰͔̫͇̲͇̺́́̈́̌́̉̚̚ ̶̢̛͚̰̲̲̳̜͕͈̉̉̔̅̈́̽̀̎̃͜C̸͕̺̞̲̞͙͚͈̑̕͘͝Ô̷̙̩͉̤̣͙̣͙̳͙̂̈́̀̈͋̓̚͝M̵̖̞͊̈́̋͌̈Í̴̜̱̼̃͛̉̿͒̈́̎́̇͜N̵͎͔̭̓̊̀̎Ģ̴̡̨̝͙͉̿̾͠͝.̵̹̟͉̈̀͐̿̎̈́̅̑͂.̶̣̠͚̲̊̽!̸̱̿͝"̷̮̺͗̇̌̆̊̇̕
"Hey kiddo, I didn't understand on what you've said, care to repeat it?" I called on the kid, but I only received silence, now where did that kid go??, I look around on the empty blank area around me... It's so dull around here..
"̷̢̙͓̳̺́̒̏͌͜T̴̟̙͈̼̩̗̠͓̐́̇̈́͌̏̾͘̕͝h̵̡̪͔͉̮͋͒̉͌̉̏̃̕̚ȩ̷̼͈͊͆y̷̘̻̗̰̬̣̍̐̀̓͌͑͠'̸̨̻̗̈r̸̘͎̲̲̬̀̊͛̅̾͠e̴̮̯̙͙̼͕͉̺̱̱͑̉̽͒́̈͠ ̴̣̫͈̘̘̤͕̜͓̺̾̏́́͛̏̕̕g̸̯̰͕̈́̿́̏o̵̲̠̼̒̈́̎̒́̄̈́̚̕͝n̶̪̪̲̒̚ͅe̵̛̦̺̪͎̼̙̩̭̎̊͌̓̓̀̍̕ͅ.̷̀́̋̉̊̎̕͜.̴̡̫̝̣͍̬͎̯̤̾̋͐̇̉̉͐̚͝ ̸͉͚̪̘͙̙͚̗̽b̷̗̌̓͠e̷̮͖͉͋͗͋͛̃̍̚͝c̵̛̮̺͓̪͙͙̗̙͑̒̇̚͝a̵̡̳̟̦̝͝ͅű̶̟͊̽͋̈́̾̌̚ś̵̘̼̗̣͚͓̟̠̱e̸̖̗͓̹͓͍̦͘͝ ̵̩̬̟͊̔͆ơ̴̧̧̛̅̃̇̊͛̚ͅf̵̘̻̻̲̒͊̊ ̶̨̦̮͉̝̳̟̼̔͜ȳ̶̨̢̮̟̯̝̥̘͙̒͠ȯ̵͕̩̗͙̦̫͔͖̌͊͂̍̾̓̕͝ù̴̞̔̀̈́́.̵̢̧͕͚͉̳̽̿͋̐͘͝ͅ.̵͉͓̬͕̍̌͐̑̆̾̀.̵̢̛̱̠̜͕̌̈́̓̉̂̀̉͛̉"̸̥̺̯̠͖̖̣̽̃̌́̀̈͂̽̿͝ ̵̧͇̙̏̿̎̐̅́̽͒̑̓
A voice started, 'what?? the fuck is this bitch talkin' about?' I slowly unsheathed Alecto, preparing defense or an attack, suddenly a man that looks like... me?? appeared infront of me...
"papa?" my voice.. it sounded so weak... no that man can't be my papa, the 'man' only threw a small glanced on me and disappeared into dust..
"𝐍𝐎 𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐓.!! 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐆𝐎 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄!!" The wind is fastening up it's pace, it completely engulfed my figure as my vision turned black... again..
*𝗦𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗣 𝗢 𝗩*
"Sire, what are we going to do with her? She's obviously an assassin or something..." A masculine woman's voiced her concern,
"Raheem.. you know it's not right to judge someone because of their looks.. and besides.. she might be a traveller.." A man's voice spoke out, Khaleed was his name, Prince of Artha Clan, as a prince of doing his duties, Khaleed loved adventures and explore the prosperity of Agelta Drylands, ever since he was young, he often sneaked out with his squires around him, he also met a young prince around his age, prince moskov of the Wildsand Clan. Although his mother would always scold him that being an adventure and told him that it's not 'prince-like' of him,
"But my prince! she's an outlander! She even has a sword attached on her hip! You know what will happen if she causes some havoc here." Raheem said wearily eyeing the tent towards them, where 'assassin' is located.
Khaleed only sighed in annoyance, face-palming on how much raheem's guard up. "You know my prince, raheem's right.." kareem, raheem's younger brother trailed off, "she might be a threat.. or not..."
"We will ask her when she woke up, I understand your concern's but you guys are my trusted guards, you know what to do if she caused harm on us" Khaleed threw a glance on them and sheathed his scimitar to clean it up nicely.
As khaleed walked off the two siblings watch him and look at each other, "Am I the only one who notice it sister?" Raheem glanced at her brother, confused. "Notice what kareem?"
"That one look, by being fascinated by someone or something, Raheem, our prince is possibly... Inlove!!"
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𝙈𝙮 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙒𝙞𝙛𝙚 (Benedetta x Khaleed)
Fanfiction𝘚𝘏𝘖𝘙𝘛 𝘕𝘖𝘛𝘌: THIS FANFIC IS INSPIRED BY A FAMOUS DIGITAL CONTENT CREATOR IN TIKTOK YUMIRU!, I GOT MOTIVATED SO I DECIDED TO WRITE IT :3 𝐒𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞 𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡: "hey wifey..", she smiled and engulfed his warm body as he was preparing dinner, ...