Mine ( Judal / Judar X Reader )

Living to Serve

"Anyway, let's go back to my room (Y/N)." Judal said while releasing you from his grasp.

"As you w-"

"Relax (Y/N), you don't have to be so formal with me anymore." He interrupted while patting your head fondly. A light blanket of red fell on your cheeks. "I'm actually quite fond of you, you don't yell or get that bothered by me on the first day... But, since you can counter most of my magic it won't be as fun to play with you." The male then gave a small frown.

"Okay, then what would you like me to call you?" You asked while brushing off dirt from your navy gown. 'I'll have to do what he wants if I expect to survive long enough to-'

"Daddy." Judal smirked while licking his lower lip.

Your head almost snapped up.

"Hah! I'm just joking!" He gave a heavy chuckle. "That look on your face was priceless!" He then paused to rub his chin. "Just call me Judal."

"Okay." You responded while following him back into the palace. 'Thank god...'

As you trailed the magi you came across a group of maids who were frantically trying to clean up a broken ornamental vase. The maids quickly moved out of the way when they saw the raven-haired priest come down the hall, but one maid who wasn't facing him didn't move and continued to work.

Judal clicked his tongue in annoyance and stomped on the maids head. Forcing her into the shards of glass and causing her to let out a grunt of pain.

"You're in my way." Judal growled while forcibly holding the maids head down with his bare foot. You saw she did not struggle or fight. 'Is this what it's like for regular maids? How horrible...'

"H-Hey you don't have to be so cru-"

"She's a maid, nobody cares." He interrupted you spitefully as he pressed harder. The other maids to the side watched with their heads down.

"I'm a maid..." You whispered under your breath. "Let me take her place! She doesn't deserve- ..."

Judal then looked back, giving you a glare. Slowly, he took his foot off the maid and turned to face you.

"No you're not..." The magi then came up to you. "You're mine." He whispered huskily while holding your chin with his thumb and index finger.

"R-Right." You replied almost hesitantly, you could feel your heart beating faster with his face being a few inches away from yours.

"You know... I wonder..." He paused to get even closer. "Will Sindria go to war over you?" By this time, all the maids had cleared the area leaving you alone in the corridor with Judal.

"Why would you want that?" You questioned glancing away as Judal let go of your jaw.

"It'll be fun... I really want to see you fight your own 'comrades' (Y/N). From what I heard... You're pretty powerful, your magic rivals the power all of Sinbad's djinns." Judal said while raising a brow. "Didn't you want to become one of his household members? The ninth general would have been a nice title huh? So why would he send someone as lethal as you to his enemy nation? ... Is he stupid?"

"Stop it... Sinbad told me it was a mistake..." You replied in a harsh tone as you took a step away from him. Something about him was throwing you off at the moment. "What are you trying to do?"