The Corrupt King

♒Evil and Love♒

WARNING>>>Sexual Themes>>May be disturbing to some readers. 

The Pharaoh opened his eyes, she was still there on his chest.

He felt relief, how could he convince her, how could he make her see him.

He rubbed her shoulder her eyes fluttered awake.

he smiled at her she only stared back..her eyes still carried fear. 

"could I go to the gardens today?" she asked quietly 

his heart raced was she trying to leave? was she trying to scheme?

he grinded his teeth a moment trying to settle the anger in his mind.

"If I can go with you..." she looked disappointed at first but then nodded she slowly stumbled. He reached out to help her. Her small delicate hands rested on his arm. 

Was this guilt? he wondered.. noticing tiny details made him feel...strange..

"thanks" her voice was still quiet almost sad

"Let me look at you" he mumbled she froze her eyes slowly laid on him her eyes beautiful and big practically glowing in the morning sunrise. 

He felt a string of emotions, like he was..going to weep? he bit his cheek hoping she wouldnt notice, she had done something to him..

He studied her injuries, many of which he inflicted, her finger was intact halfway grown back the two bites on her neck still purple but healing.. her face though still slightly stained from the sand storm, still some cuts and dried blood from the fall. 

"before we go to the garden.. lets get you a bath" he smirked her eyes lit up in both fear and excitement. She did seem to enjoy being refreshed. 

he helped her walk across the marble floors to the bath the pharaoh snapped and called for hot water to be poured in with rose scent. she winced from heat as her feet entered.

"hot enough?" his voice was flat like he was concealing his concern. 

"Ye-yes..its nice.." she stammered. Her body did ache from the fall and harsh stay in the desert. She was nervous but the bath was enticing and welcoming. Even with a monster. 

he began to undress her she smacked his hand away  she jolted almost stumbling to the marble floor" I don't want you near me! you almost killed me last time we were near a bath" he ignored her and continued undressing her "get away from me" she groaned "please" her voice trailed off. He unsnapped the last part and her dress fell to the floor she covered herself in embarrassment, but was surprise to see he wasn't staring at her body but admiring her.

"so your just going to stare?" she snapped 

Sigh... he rubbed his temples.."she can be so...infuriating "he thought

he helped her into the bath before undressing himself.

She looked away too afraid to see him.. in such a way. 

her face was beat red this is not exactly a relaxing bath.. Not one she wanted anyway with a craze pharaoh who almost drowned her, killed her, tore her finger off...he was insane. But ever since the desert something softer and delicate was growing inside of him, When he explained his purpose she pitied him, she wanted to...change him help him see the misery he caused. He walked over to her her heart racing she could hear him enter the bath and walk to her the water softly splashing at his strides. she was afraid to turn away and winced when he brushed her hair to her back.  She was froze, he gently he began rubbing the dirt of her shoulders kissing her injuries after. She felt unsure, waiting for his aggression to take the best of him. Her heart racing was exhausting her,  She felt herself getting tired "lean back on me" he whispered she leaned against his chest and he carefully began washing the blood and dirt from chest. she looked up at him her focus was the intensity in his eyes, despite their violent nature the deep ruby color was calm like magma. His features were beautiful he had a small cut on his chin she gently raised to touch it. He grabbed her hand before she could and placed it back down in the water.