☀️Eternal Blossom🌑 Yandere Sun Wukong & Macaque

Prologue: The Diamond of the Immortal Peach Garden

In the celestial realms, Sun Wukong, the Monkey King, and Macaque were known as two of the most formidable and chaotic forces to ever exist. With their boundless strength and unmatched cunning, they had wreaked havoc across Heaven, their path of destruction leaving nothing unscathed. From the towering palaces of jade to the serene gardens where the immortals meditated, no place was safe from their mischief and raw power.

One day, after leaving a trail of chaos behind them, the two warriors made their way to the Immortal Peach Garden. This sacred grove was said to be a place of tranquility, where the ancient peach trees bore fruit that granted eternal life. The garden was usually a place of peace, where only the most esteemed deities would tread, basking in the calming aura of the ancient trees. Sun Wukong and Macaque, however, saw it as just another place to conquer, to tear apart in their never-ending quest for dominance.

As they approached the garden, they exchanged glances, expecting it to be deserted, ready to pluck the immortal peaches and add yet another act of rebellion to their growing list of misdeeds. However, to their surprise, the garden was not empty. Amidst the sea of lush, pink blossoms stood a figure unlike any they had ever encountered.

There, bathed in the soft light filtering through the peach trees, was a woman of extraordinary beauty. Her skin shimmered with an ethereal blue glow, and her long, flowing hair cascaded like waves of a tranquil sea. But what captivated them most was the gleaming blue diamond embedded in her stomach, glowing with an inner light that made the very air around her seem to sparkle. Her presence was commanding, yet serene—a perfect balance of grace and power.

Sun Wukong froze in his tracks, his mischievous grin fading as his eyes widened. For the first time in his life, the Monkey King was at a loss for words. His heart, which had never known love or adoration, skipped a beat. Macaque, on the other hand, instinctively tensed, sensing the immense power that radiated from the woman. His warrior instincts kicked in, and he prepared for the worst.

The woman, noticing the two intruders, turned her gaze toward them. Her eyes, the color of the deepest ocean, held a calm yet piercing intensity. It was clear she knew exactly who they were and what they had done. Without a word, she began to walk toward them, her every step radiating an aura of authority and power.

Macaque immediately went on guard, his muscles coiled like a spring, ready to strike at a moment's notice. He could sense the danger she posed, but there was something about her—something that made even him, the cunning warrior, hesitate. Sun Wukong, however, remained rooted to the spot, still caught in the spell of her beauty, his thoughts a whirlwind of emotions he had never felt before.

Before either of them could react further, the woman lunged at Macaque with lightning speed. She grabbed a fistful of his hair and, with a strength that belied her delicate appearance, slammed him into the ground with a force that sent shockwaves through the garden. The impact left Macaque momentarily stunned, struggling to regain his bearings.

Sun Wukong, snapping out of his daze, instinctively backed away. But even as he did, he found himself oddly fascinated by the woman's ferocity. Her aggression, her raw power—it was unlike anything he had ever seen in another being. And strangely, he found it... thrilling.

As Macaque struggled to rise, the woman turned her attention to Sun Wukong. In an instant, she was upon him, her movements a blur of speed and precision. They clashed, their fight a whirlwind of blows, each strike sending ripples through the air. Sun Wukong matched her move for move, his warrior instincts taking over as they battled fiercely, neither giving an inch. Hours seemed to pass as they fought, the garden around them becoming a battlefield of raw energy and power.

Macaque, finally recovering from the initial blow, leaped back into the fray. He delivered a powerful punch, aiming for the woman's side, but she blocked it effortlessly. With a swift motion, she grabbed him by the ear and, with a strength that left him reeling, hurled him at Sun Wukong. The two warriors collided and tumbled to the ground in a heap.

Macaque, panting heavily, finally began to understand what Sun Wukong had felt. This woman, Y/N, was no ordinary being. Her power, her grace, her beauty—she was extraordinary. And as she stood there, her chest heaving slightly from the exertion of the fight, both Macaque and Sun Wukong felt something new stir within them.

Sun Wukong, ever the quick thinker, realized that brute force would not win her over. He scrambled to his feet, pulling Macaque up with him, and held up his hands in a gesture of peace. "Wait! Calm down," he called out, his voice surprisingly gentle for someone who had just been in a fierce battle.

The woman paused, her eyes narrowing slightly as she regarded them with a mixture of suspicion and curiosity.

"My name is Sun Wukong," he continued, a charming smile spreading across his face as he tried to make himself presentable, despite the fight they had just engaged in. "And this here is Macaque." He gestured to his companion, who was still rubbing his sore ear.

Macaque, for his part, nodded in acknowledgment, though he remained wary, ready to defend himself if necessary.

The woman, still on guard, hesitated for a moment. But there was something in Sun Wukong's tone, a sincerity that she didn't expect from such notorious troublemakers. After a moment of tense silence, she decided to humor them, lowering her guard slightly but not completely.

"My name is Y/N," she finally said, her voice as serene and captivating as her appearance. "Y/N Diamond."

At the mention of her name, Sun Wukong's eyes lit up with excitement. Without thinking, he rushed forward and took her hand in his, pressing a kiss to it in a gesture of adoration. "A name as beautiful as the gem you bear," he murmured, his voice dripping with admiration.

Macaque, seeing Sun Wukong's blatant display, felt a surge of irritation. He quickly stepped forward and pulled the Monkey King away, trying to maintain some semblance of composure. "Alright, alright, that's enough," he muttered, shooting a glare at his companion. But even as he did, he couldn't deny the strange attraction he felt toward Y/N as well.

Y/N, for her part, remained oblivious to the underlying emotions between the two warriors. To her, they were merely two foolish troublemakers who had dared to disrupt the peace of the Immortal Peach Garden. But something about them intrigued her, and for reasons she couldn't quite explain, she decided to indulge them—for now.

And so, with a wary eye still on the two of them, Y/N allowed herself a small smile. Little did she know, this would be the beginning of a bond that would grow into something far more complex—and dangerous—than any of them could have imagined.