My Beloved Monster (Yandere!prince x peasant!reader)

Chapter 8, Bath Time

* WARNING, LIMES ;) * 

You started to stutter with embarrassment from what Adrien requested, "I can bathe by myself! I don't need your help." You protested towards Adrien whose lips formed a smirk.
    "But why waste your time alone when I can help." He crouched down in front of you, studying your facial features, his amethyst colored eyes soon glided up and down your body to finally look back up at your terrified (e/c) pupils. "Besides, why not mend the bond, my love?" The softness of his right hand lightly pressed onto your rosy red cheeks to start rubbing it in a circular motion, closing his eyes when he started to drift closer to your face. Every inch made you heart skip a beat, making it flutter with both excitement and anxiety.
   Clashing his lips with your soft tender lips started making Adrien want more. The taste of you was what made him crave you like no other, only you were able to make any man go mad with lust.

Sliding his left hand down your waste and to stop at the midway of your back, he pulled you towards his chest. Panic filled you once he fell backwards with you still clutching onto his blood stained shirt. You trembled in fear once he made you tumble to the floor on the right side of him. In a rush, he rolled over on top of you, making it harder for you to process what he intends on doing.
"Enough of this Adrien! I don't want anymore of~" Adrien reached his right pointer finger into your mouth, blood that was stained his finger mixed with your saliva. The taste was indeed impulsive.

Adrien looked down at you with his eyelids barely blocking away the purple color flames that haunt your dreams at night. He gave off the look of irritation that was plastered all over his porcelain skin face, his body language alone begged and screamed for new adventure with a bit excitement.
He started speak in words that made you fill your mind with disbelief. "Don't use your tongue against me or it will be cut off by the same sword that I killed the knight with." That alone made your eyes widen, knowing that he wasn't kidding and he in fact would kill anybody or even you. Even though you could tell that a part of him did in fact didn't mean it, but even so, you still couldn't protest or fight against him. So instead you helplessly shook your head because you figured that was the best thing to do in this kind situation. "Now then, lets head our way to the bathing room." Releasing that strong grip that he held so tight onto your tongue. Reaching his hand underneath your butt so he can lift you up properly hold you, but before he even thought of doing so just yet. He wanted something much more. It was to have both of your legs to be tied around his waist. He slowly started to feel how soft and smooth they really were by gliding his right index finger across them. The touch of  texture he felt from you sent waves of pleasure sent through his body. He grew even more anxious and impatient. He wanted to shove you down against his red sheets where he would move in unfamiliar movements that would be totally be new to you. He stopped wanting to wait so this was his moment to have you wrap yourself around him while moaning the name Adrien.
  Your legs wrapped around his waist once standing up without any notifications of his doings made you clutch onto the blood soak shirt because the thought of Adrien dropping you was indeed a possibility. 

"Can I just do it by myself?!" You pleaded by planting both hands on his chest, forcefully trying to push yourself away from this madman, but he had enough. So instead, he dug his nails deep into your flesh. Which made you bit your tongue to numb out the pain.

He was getting tired of you wanting to get away from his grasp, but with every pain he causes. He regrets it later on, well. Almost because of that satisfaction still flickered within him, lingering in the mind of someone who was mentally sick.

When the two of you made it into the bathroom, you saw that the bath was already filled with hot steamy water thanks to that blackberry color haired servant who looked down at her feet, she wore no shoes. Thanks to her having no shoes, you could see the dirt and the random cuts that stretched across her big toe. Once Adrien had signaled her to wait outside of the bathroom to to make his bed. The girl looked up, but soon dropped her head down at the floor as she started to disappear from the two of you.