The Royals (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 7

Other POV

Berlin, Germany

"We will start this war, defeat the other Royal families, and we will win this war. We will take over. My son will help us, he will not let us down. We already have the Royal Dutch and Russian families. We need to get to the Royal French and possibly the Royal Spanish family. They're the strongest. We have two that will soon be under our control. Get ready, because this is gonna be one hell of a war."

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Alisa's POV

Amsterdam, Netherlands

I sat outside, enjoying the last bit of cool weather before winter hit. I walked around the Palace grounds, trying to take my mide off thing. Though when someone threatens to to kill everyone you know, it's kinda hard to not think about it.

"Alisa, there you are." I looked behind to see Sevastion. How could he look so, normal. As if he never told me he'd actually kill my family.

"What do you want?" I asked, turning back around and walking away.

"Nothing, just wanted to check up on you. Is it wrong for me to do that?" He joked.

"You do many wrong things."

"Oh really. Like what?" He asked, amusement in his voice, like always. I turned around, filled with rage. I walked over to him, and looked up at him.

"You threatened to kill my whole family, and Klaus's family. Don't act stupid. Don't think i'll ever fall in love with, don't think i'll ever forget what you threatened, and don't think you'll win either." I said. He looked down at me, and raised his hand. I closed my eyes, ready for the pain to come, but it never came. I opened up my eyes, only to see his clenched in a fist. He brought his hand down to his side, and looked straight at me.

"It'd be best if you didn't talk to me like that. I don't want to hurt you in anyway." He said. God I wanted to just throw his off a cliff right now.

"Would you fucking stop already. You would already hurt me by killing everyone, and you hurt me because you're not the same Sevastion I knew when I first met you. But it was all a lie. You were never like that. And I hate you for everything. I FUCKING HATE YOU!" I yelled, making sure he heard every word. He laughed, and that really pissed me off even more. I raised my hand and slapped him so hard, I left my handprint there, His cheek all red from where I slapped him.

"You're a real bitch you know." He said.

"And you're a real piece of shit." I replied back. His hand held his cheek, while his other reached for my wrist but I pulled away. "Don't fucking touch me." I walked away, only to be pulled back. Sevastion pinned me to the wall.

"You shouldn't use that type of language around me." He said. I tried to escape, but he help me in place.

"You can't escape."

"Watch me." I said, and brought my knee up to where I knew it would hurt his most, physically. He groaned in pain and let me go. I ran away, finally escaping him. I ran inside and up to my room. I locked my door, making sure he wouldn't come in. I sat on my bed, my breathing heavy from all the running I had just done. I fell back on my bed and looked up at the ceiling.

When did my life become so, messed up?

I have no idea. I guess it became messed up when I first said yes to Sevastion. What kind of fiance would threaten to kill your family? Your fiance, duh. Oh shut it. I sighed and started to think about my mom, and all the good memories I had with her before she died. She was really beautiful. She was liek a model. She could've been model. It's funny actually, she was one of the royal guards daughter. And she became royalty. my father said once he saw her, he fell in love with her. My mother said she hated my father at first, because he was spoiled little child. She also said he was kind of a brat.