Various x Reader

||Kozume Kenma|| Prideful Maid Of Kozume [AU]

Third Person POV

Once upon a time,
A small kingdom,
Yet,
They weren't that small at all.

They didn't have the biggest army.
They don't have guards.
They do not have servants, but one.

That was a maid, a prideful maid to be exact. She took pride in her master, the king.
She believes that he can take down any intruders, any attackers, any people who goes against the king.

She's titled as, "The Prideful Maid Of Kozume" or her second title,"Crowned Guilty."
Who created the second title? The fallen kingdoms news spread wide across the country.
The Prideful Maid was crowned guilty of her sins that she committed.
No one was brave enough to sentence her to death.

No one.

The king was a pudding-haired male, the male who has control of the maid.
He wasn't as strong as Oikawa Tooru, the grand king.
He wasn't as confident as Kuroo, his best friend that ruled a different kingdom.
Yet, the maid still believes in him.

He sees that a war is coming between him and the Owl. Kenma does not know the Owl, except his motive to take over his kingdom.

Rumors has it that a spy has disguised himself as one of the servants, which is a dumb trick to play.
There is only one worker.
One maid.
A one woman army.

(Y/n)'s POV

'What a wretched creature to even step foot into Master's kingdom. Claim that he's the servant! Claim that he is loyal to Master!'

I glared at the man before me, quivering in terror as he for once seeing the true nature of myself.
What a pity, he's not going to live much long to tell the tale.
He'll regret ever stepping foot into this grand kingdom.

As the spy backed away slowly as I wield my sword, capable of slicing through the flesh of men and woman like butter.
The clicks of my heels echoed through the room.
Master is currently sleeping peacefully after his midnight games of chess and checkers with me.
I shouldn't make too much of a noise.

But the temptation to make him scream out, letting out all his sins that he possessed.
A sack of sins, is something I describe those people.

The doors are locked,
The gates closed,
Master's room is secure.

Its time for punishment.

The agonizing screams came from the man, the sounds bouncing off the walls.
Is flesh is being torn and sliced through, his eyes being cut into a beautiful shape. His iris was a beautiful color, it was perfect color for a diamond.
If he was with us, loyal to Master, he wouldn't have died. He could have lived, to live with Master and I.

"Die! Die you scumbag! Master does not have room for a traitor, bastard!" Foal words wrapped around my tongue.
Master will surely cut my tongue if I spoke those words near him.
What a great time for the traitor to die, when Master is sleeping and is a heavy sleeper.

"Gomen, Master is absolutely the one to rule everything though." The final words were the ones that I said towards his corpse.
The sword finished cutting him in a beautiful rose pattern. It's like a garden. A beautiful one, swimming in its glory.
I started to drag the corpse towards the castle incinerator, burning the evidence.
I changed the rug before cleaning and polishing the glistening, white sword that smiled through sins that wrapped around its sharp edges.

The Next Night

"(Y/n)...Wheres the servant?" Master asked, looking at the chess pieces before him.
We were having a nice, peaceful midnight game of chess.
My tongue clicked at his words.

'Why does he pay attention to the traitor now..? He must have not noticed no changes then."
I moved my knight and eliminated his pawn.
My lips curved into a small smile.

"He must have fallen and died when he defended something. It must have been a cattle, no doubt.
He hasn't done much duty but staying outside staring at the cattle, murmuring sweet swords towards a animal."
Master's eyes looked up at my pale skin, grasping my hand.

"Are you going to disappear like he did then...? Can you promise me? To stay here?" He asked, his words full of concern and worry.
Master is the best and will always be number one.

"No, I will not disappear...I'll stay with you for all of eternity." My smile has not left my face.
I am loyal to Master,
I'll tear off my eyes so I can say that he's beautiful even though I have no eyes,
I'll strip every clothing I have to show him that I am his property,
I'll cut off my head to prove my love towards him,
Rip the hearts of our enemies to show my strength towards him.

I'm loyal to him,
Master is the best, he is absolute, he is never wrong.

The pride I take for him is not fake.

"Master, its time to sleep, it's getting late." I announced, Master's grip on my hands tightening.
His eyes narrowing as his lips formed a pout.

"I don't want to though..I want to stay awake and be with you until you sleep.." He declared, which I responded, making a smile form.

"Master needs rest though. Master...If you sleep, A reward will come!"

"Eh? Really? What's the reward (Y/n)-...?" His lips were now preoccupied with mines.
My eyes filled with desire and lust towards Master before we both closed our eyes.
After kissing for quite the long period; which was longer then when normal couples would casually kiss, around 5 minutes, we parted away.
Master's eyes closed and he drifted off to sleep.

My arms stretched out and carried him bridle-style towards his room, tucking him in.
My lips kissed his forehead

After this,
I'll commit the crime, the sin, for Master Kozume.
The title is true, I'm Crowned Guilty.

The Next Morning/Third Person POV

News of the destruction of The Owl's kingdom were all over town.
Nobody knows the mass murder, maybe some do know.
The citizens looked at Kozume Kenma's kingdom. Seeing that it inhabited the Prideful Maid, they all turned their heads.
Fear corrupted them, they all hoped,

That no kingdom or humans, would mess with The Prideful Maid.